<?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-6663700367747389725</id><updated>2012-02-16T11:21:57.946-06:00</updated><category term='cooking'/><category term='Summer'/><category term='christmas list'/><category term='pictures'/><category term='2010 sux'/><category term='Blossom Street Series'/><category term='nicknames'/><category term='venting'/><category term='softball'/><category term='Ryan Reynolds'/><category term='Hobbies'/><category term='2011'/><category term='Smallville'/><category term='New Moon'/><category term='Kansas'/><category term='Spring break'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='Harry Potter'/><category term='Nicholas Sparks'/><category term='Babysitters Club'/><category term='El Dorado'/><category term='dumb stuff'/><category term='Black John'/><category term='Twilight'/><category term='Hungar Games'/><category term='Casino'/><category term='Tom Welling'/><category term='mouse'/><category term='Hilarie Burton'/><category term='water'/><category term='Edward'/><category term='Breaking Dawn'/><category term='life as it is'/><category term='Paul Johansson'/><category term='Halloween'/><category term='grandparents'/><category term='gross things'/><category term='presents'/><category term='family'/><category term='Chad Michael Murray'/><category term='BJ'/><category term='New Kids on the Block'/><category term='Joey McIntyre'/><category term='Crafting'/><category term='work'/><category term='Christmas card'/><category term='friends'/><category term='card making'/><category term='Life lessons'/><category term='contest'/><category term='Shoes'/><category term='bad christmas memories'/><category term='reading'/><category term='TV'/><category term='me'/><category term='Safe Haven movie'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='Dan Scott'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='Pinterest'/><category term='I&apos;m a tard'/><category term='Dumbcat'/><category term='Lauren'/><category term='Tyler Hilton'/><category term='House of night'/><category term='relaxing'/><category term='trip'/><category term='Weekend life'/><category term='Ryan Phillippe'/><category term='Hermoine'/><category term='laughter'/><category term='CW'/><category term='Sun'/><category term='scrapbooking'/><category term='One Tree Hill'/><category term='Hannah Swenson Series'/><category term='Bella'/><category term='home decor'/><category term='52 photos'/><category term='Black Friday'/><category term='random thoughts'/><category term='Matt'/><category term='Isabelle'/><category term='Olliver'/><category term='sick'/><category term='Cricut'/><category term='Easter'/><category term='Secret Circle TV Pilot'/><category term='Robert Pattinson'/><category term='snow'/><category term='love'/><category term='Sweet Valley High'/><category term='L.J. Smith'/><title type='text'>Baby, It's Only Life (my way)!</title><subtitle type='html'>A family in Arkansas living their lives the best that they can.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>172</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-2896176722130856411</id><published>2012-02-13T16:07:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-13T16:07:44.617-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally....</title><content type='html'>Well two things finally happened this weekend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) I finally upgraded my phone to the iPhone 4S and I am in love. When Matt informed me months ago he was getting himself one then me I argued naw I'm good. Then when Matt got his I will admit there was the slight twinge of jealousy but I stood my ground. Months went by and my irritation with my phone grew. I was secretly wishing maybe one would come along. And then tada for my birthday we found one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.) SNOW!!!!! I know everyone else  was fine with it's absence, but not I. And I hope with the cold/snow it killed all the nasty sickness crap going around and the bugs and snakes slinking around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(the picture is of Isabelle playing inside this weekend using my phone).&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-hRovL1lKygI/TzmJr-W6w4I/AAAAAAAAAww/xhlmbGcH9cc/s640/blogger-image--990035095.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-hRovL1lKygI/TzmJr-W6w4I/AAAAAAAAAww/xhlmbGcH9cc/s640/blogger-image--990035095.jpg" /&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/6663700367747389725-2896176722130856411?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/2896176722130856411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2012/02/finally.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/2896176722130856411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/2896176722130856411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2012/02/finally.html' title='Finally....'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-hRovL1lKygI/TzmJr-W6w4I/AAAAAAAAAww/xhlmbGcH9cc/s72-c/blogger-image--990035095.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-302559017525649824</id><published>2012-02-04T12:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T12:35:30.160-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='venting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Isabelle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts'/><title type='text'>Feeling the Walls Closing in on Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;Last year we set a goal to look into buying a house (finally) this year, but it looks like that is till out of the question for a couple more years. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;With that said I am not happy here. We were getting back on our feet when we took this house and also we were actually upgrading from the apt. we had to move to due to the house we were at being sold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;I still do NOT like it for a number of reasons and it's all starting to weigh me down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;1. This house sucks and is &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;small&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;My kitchen is a hallway; I can't spread out and when&amp;nbsp;I am trying new stuff I feel smothered. So, I do not like to even spend a lot of time in there. Usually I might retreat to my crafting room, but wait that's the dinning room! If you have done ANY crafts ever it is hard to haul all your stuff out do a project, have a place to let it dry, to leave someplace if unfinished on a dinning room table!!! &amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;do not like&amp;nbsp;the hard wood floors (that's my personal preference). I&amp;nbsp;do not&amp;nbsp;like the bubbly&amp;nbsp;mental institute walls that the landlord likes. I&amp;nbsp;do not&amp;nbsp;like that the neighbors to my right have changed almost ever month since I have lived here with a wide variety of people (ie.. we suspect drug dealers, a felon child sex offender, people who filled the house with 20 dogs, and many more). It has a fire place that has no use what so ever srsly! We pay triple more than a friend whose house is twice a big to the electric company. And the no pet policy, (I'm missing my friends I had to get rid of terribly).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;2. Fort Smith Public Schools Special Education.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;I don't know if maybe I was just spoiled with Kansas' Special education system or what, but down here it SUCKS!! Isabelle has been in 4 different schools since we moved down here, (in Feb. 2008) and they told me she will def. be moving again next year. They ONLY have inclusion classes for her. In Kansas she was mostly mainstreamed with min. pull out time which when tested she had outstanding social skills compared to others her own age. Yeah that skill has gone down. Every time she gets new teachers it's a gamble on whether she will even learn that year. The first year she did coloring pages ONLY and regressed she even forgot how to spell her name. The second year we were blessed and that teacher did wonders. The next 2 years she spent every day in the&amp;nbsp;office "sick"/playing with the office staff and did not even learn much at all!! We have been blessed this year with some great teachers she has learned a lot and continues, but like I said who knows what we will be stuck with next year. Another thing is in her IEP that was done in Ks. it specifically said she HAD to be bused from her home due to the nature of her disability and safe being. Yeah... So when/if she is bused it's from school to school there has been a year that she got on a bus at 6:45am and was not dropped off till 4:15pm; that's almost 10 hours! The last thing that FREAKS me out is she is in 4th grade in 2 more years they go off to Jr. High. BJ started this year with 900 other 7th graders there. Ok that's just 7th, but that's not counting 8th or 9th graders. My daughter will be unleashed in that school and having being in a total inclusion class thrown out to over 2,000 other children walking the halls. Some parent probably are laughing at my over hyped worrying but I don't care because this is MY child's life/education that is at risk!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;3. My job has an awkward work schedule. I work 9:30-5:30, but by the time I get home it's 6:00 and I have to do dinner, homework, bedtime. It is just hectic at night on the week nights!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;I don't know what we are going to do we have some options floating in our head, but all I can say is it's all pressing down on me and I have had this stupid cold for too long making me feel worse. I do apologize for the long drawn out gripe fest. I just need to get it out there!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-302559017525649824?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/302559017525649824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2012/02/feeling-walls-closing-in-on-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/302559017525649824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/302559017525649824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2012/02/feeling-walls-closing-in-on-me.html' title='Feeling the Walls Closing in on Me'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-1435544959734118895</id><published>2012-01-01T23:03:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T14:35:19.067-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Other December happenings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OTV5TQZr4Ac/TwINlySqVTI/AAAAAAAAAug/g9MiPS5uW3Q/s1600/IMG_20111222_174114.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OTV5TQZr4Ac/TwINlySqVTI/AAAAAAAAAug/g9MiPS5uW3Q/s640/IMG_20111222_174114.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;We did some other things this&amp;nbsp;December like ride the Holiday Train at Creekmore park.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;Christmas Eve Matt cracked his tooth on some Christmas cookies, and then on Christmas morning after presents were opened we went to the hospital because it started to get infected. (It's not a true Holiday if either Matt or Isabelle has not visited the hospitial)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;I got my annual strep throat earlier this month along with double ear infections.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;Even though I did tone down A LOT of holiday cooking/baking we still made too much candy and cookies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;I encountered my first Pinterest fail with Oreo Fudge (It was a very sad day in the Brown house).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-1435544959734118895?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/1435544959734118895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2012/01/other-december-happenings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/1435544959734118895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/1435544959734118895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2012/01/other-december-happenings.html' title='Other December happenings'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OTV5TQZr4Ac/TwINlySqVTI/AAAAAAAAAug/g9MiPS5uW3Q/s72-c/IMG_20111222_174114.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-8205183613820852021</id><published>2012-01-01T22:53:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T14:34:23.519-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BJ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Isabelle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grandparents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>Christmas Afternoon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #990000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Well as I was slaving away in the kitchen to make the Christmas dinner i heard something on the back porch!! I called the kids back and we opened the back door to see a yellow bag of gifts from Grandma and Grandpa Wallace. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #990000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;The Grinch had had brought them back!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #990000; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;Well we put them under the tree when what do you know a few min. later Grandma and Grandpa showed up!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #990000; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;Mom didn't want the kids to know they were coming down and then Isabelle's teacher set everything in motion to help explain why the presents from them weren't under the tree. It was all unittenionally planned out perfect!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uY6cJFv7Pt8/TwIKTDpmK7I/AAAAAAAAAt8/ntg7fvISY1Y/s1600/2011-12-29.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uY6cJFv7Pt8/TwIKTDpmK7I/AAAAAAAAAt8/ntg7fvISY1Y/s640/2011-12-29.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #990000; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;Well we opened presents again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #990000; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;Isabelle got a cute little over night bag personalized with her name on it and a gift card (which she got a back and some care products for her 3Ds).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #990000; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;BJ got an IPod Shuffle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #990000; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;Matt got a gift card.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #990000; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;I got a coat. (I haven't ever bought me an actual coat ever!! Jacket yes, coat no. I've just been wear old one of Matt's for 14 years!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #990000; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;We ate the feast I made and then we said our goodbyes. Over all it was an enjoyable Christmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-8205183613820852021?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/8205183613820852021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-afternoon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/8205183613820852021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/8205183613820852021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-afternoon.html' title='Christmas Afternoon'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uY6cJFv7Pt8/TwIKTDpmK7I/AAAAAAAAAt8/ntg7fvISY1Y/s72-c/2011-12-29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-3226809813492118000</id><published>2012-01-01T22:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T14:33:24.800-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BJ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Isabelle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Christmas Morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;﻿&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;Christmas morning we were awoken to the aroma of Christmas breakfast I had cooking in the crock pot over night (Pinterest drop), and .....silence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;Yes, it shall be written that on this day the parents woke up BEFORE the children!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;After about 30 min. when they finally started to emerge from their rooms we all gathered around the tree to open presents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FpMPg6FTXk4/TwILsGMM0RI/AAAAAAAAAuI/AQ-YfeNnkU0/s1600/IPHONE+PIC.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FpMPg6FTXk4/TwILsGMM0RI/AAAAAAAAAuI/AQ-YfeNnkU0/s640/IPHONE+PIC.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;Stockings were stuffed with candy, word finds, soduku puzzles, pens, pencils, and highlighters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;BJ got :XBox 360 with Kenect and about 6 games.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;Isabelle (Santa really showed up for her). First let's back up. All she's been asking for in letters, in personal visits and for us to tell Santa that she wanted a Easy Bake Oven. We would play it off like we what else might you want, or Santa won't bring you everything. See we did not want her to have an easy Bake oven. Isabelle likes to over eat, and giving her this would be like just handing her a sugar coma!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;Well the program that she goes to after school did like an angel tree program for all the daily girls. So when I went to pick her up on the Friday before Christmas they stopped me and said we have gifts for her that we want you to be able to load before we call her to the front. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;Yeah, she got an Easy Bake oven!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;We got her a 3DS a couple of games and an IPOD Shuffle. Matt and I got a Panini press from his parents. Matt got his IPhone a couple of months ago and my Christmas hasn't been all the way gotten. So far I got 2 Glee games for the Wii, family Game night, and Sims3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;But, alas gifts from my mom and step dad were not there!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;Isabelle's teacher had taught them about the Grinch and even gave the children dust to sprinkle in front of the door steps so he would not be able to enter to steal our presents. Well we for got the back door and he must of came in and stole them!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;Tune into the next post to find out if we ever got them back!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-3226809813492118000?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/3226809813492118000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-morning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/3226809813492118000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/3226809813492118000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-morning.html' title='Christmas Morning'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FpMPg6FTXk4/TwILsGMM0RI/AAAAAAAAAuI/AQ-YfeNnkU0/s72-c/IPHONE+PIC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-2542744633500057417</id><published>2012-01-01T16:10:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T14:31:31.045-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>Christmas Eve</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: large;"&gt;Christmas Eve we have a couple of traditions:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s4pHg2_OAFw/TwIM3ojKhiI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OvuhHSKIHBE/s1600/imagejpeg_2_23.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="476" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s4pHg2_OAFw/TwIM3ojKhiI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OvuhHSKIHBE/s640/imagejpeg_2_23.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;We have finger foods.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: large;"&gt;*I made a veggie tray with home made ranch dip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: large;"&gt;*Some little things my dad used to make when I was little.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: large;"&gt;*Pinwheels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: large;"&gt;*A&amp;nbsp;pizza version of monkey bread that&amp;nbsp;I got mostly from Pinterest. I made some differences though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: large;"&gt;1. I don't have a bundt pan so I used 2 round cake pans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: large;"&gt;2. I melted butter with some garlic then mixed in some Parmesan and used that to grease my pans and over the bread.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: large;"&gt;3. I just bought the 4 pack of biscuits instead of pizza dough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: large;"&gt;I found these beef crumbles by the pepperoni so we did one pan of pepperoni and one with pepperoni and hamburger! Quite delish!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;We also open 1 present which is always Christmas night clothes.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-2542744633500057417?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/2542744633500057417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-eve.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/2542744633500057417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/2542744633500057417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-eve.html' title='Christmas Eve'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s4pHg2_OAFw/TwIM3ojKhiI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OvuhHSKIHBE/s72-c/imagejpeg_2_23.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-2849218421381829931</id><published>2012-01-01T15:58:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T14:30:02.564-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home decor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cricut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Holiday Decorating</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Of course with the help of Pinterest and Cricut I made up some Holiday decorations. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9k7lbl2wtEg/TwIPJIQGV0I/AAAAAAAAAus/_IM0zL8ioKQ/s1600/IMG_20111116_150702.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9k7lbl2wtEg/TwIPJIQGV0I/AAAAAAAAAus/_IM0zL8ioKQ/s400/IMG_20111116_150702.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;The first one I made was just as a; let's see if I really can do this kind of thing.&amp;nbsp;I did the whole use a water noodle to make a wreath.&amp;nbsp;We had a couple laying around at work so I tried it, and then I used some red streamers to wrap&amp;nbsp;around it. Next, &amp;nbsp;I found some white ribbon in the art closet&amp;nbsp;to wrap around it. And for the last part when we were outside I grabbed some fallen pinecones and branches that fell on our playground and hot glued them to the wreath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;Not too shabby for a first try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wxJ-BrcQTkk/TwIP2LcYU5I/AAAAAAAAAu4/dhOsFkSrR7w/s1600/IMG_20111120_160106.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wxJ-BrcQTkk/TwIP2LcYU5I/AAAAAAAAAu4/dhOsFkSrR7w/s400/IMG_20111120_160106.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;Next I made a Merry Christmas banner for out wall using my Cricut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gMMdsO1A8ok/TwIQPGCBSaI/AAAAAAAAAvE/bp0G3WRPtXs/s1600/IMG_20111221_104009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gMMdsO1A8ok/TwIQPGCBSaI/AAAAAAAAAvE/bp0G3WRPtXs/s400/IMG_20111221_104009.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;I have had this basket for a couple of years now and has slowly lost it's fillings so i just bought 3 packages of $.99 ornaments that were supposed to go to something else but did not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBviOFLFFJU/TwIQhQ5RUMI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/XBDlRYvcQKY/s1600/IMG_20111221_104023.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBviOFLFFJU/TwIQhQ5RUMI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/XBDlRYvcQKY/s320/IMG_20111221_104023.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;I got this snowman and basket like 7-10 years ago and I don't think I have really EVER filled it like I wanted to. I had bought 2 really cool garland from Big Lots for half price for a project I want to do next year, but I snipped a couple of branches and pinecones and put the last red ball from the last basket and filled it finally to my liking!! Wooot Wooot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r6kjujhJM_Y/TwIQwYivRII/AAAAAAAAAvc/Z_jNGgpiwsA/s1600/imagejpeg_2_22.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="476" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r6kjujhJM_Y/TwIQwYivRII/AAAAAAAAAvc/Z_jNGgpiwsA/s640/imagejpeg_2_22.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;The last thing is a shadow box I&amp;nbsp;bought,&amp;nbsp;pasted a scrapbook paper to the back, filled it with bells&amp;nbsp;I had left over from something I did last yea,r and then used black vinly to cut Jingle Bells out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-2849218421381829931?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/2849218421381829931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2012/01/holiday-decorating.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/2849218421381829931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/2849218421381829931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2012/01/holiday-decorating.html' title='Holiday Decorating'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9k7lbl2wtEg/TwIPJIQGV0I/AAAAAAAAAus/_IM0zL8ioKQ/s72-c/IMG_20111116_150702.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-5962960972728215329</id><published>2012-01-01T15:32:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T14:42:18.945-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Black Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafting'/><title type='text'>Jan. 2012 (WhaaaaaaaT????)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;I can't believe it's the new year and yes, I am fully aware it's been like almost 1/4 of&amp;nbsp;a year since I last posted anything (slight exaggeration maybe). And since the world is going to end in 12 months I better get to writing some post huh?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;Well decorated for Christmas way early this year, partly because we knew we would of been gone over the weekend we usually do it and wanted to be sure we came back to a cheer filled house, but also I think to get us out of some grumbles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;Thanksgiving was spent up in Ks. at Matt's family. I made time to see my family too, but&amp;nbsp;I have to say that the Black Friday shopping was the most memorable!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qA-z7WlUtzM/TwIRy1r_-1I/AAAAAAAAAvo/VGZCo_BVSPk/s1600/IMG_20111124_211948.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qA-z7WlUtzM/TwIRy1r_-1I/AAAAAAAAAvo/VGZCo_BVSPk/s640/IMG_20111124_211948.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;There were supposed to be like 5 of his family going, but they all backed out yet still wanted Matt and I to get their stuff. When we got there it was crazier outside than inside I think. I sent Matt off for BJ's present (that was our main reason to be there), and I got into the crowd hovering around the movies because Maggie wanted me to get her 2 copies of Season 2 Vampire Diaries. So I staked my claim by them, as it was 9pm. as it got closer to 10 more people tried to sneak their way in front of me. People in the back we yelling orders to people in the front&amp;nbsp; what to grab for them. When a &lt;strike&gt;snotty, vindictive&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;very nice lady &lt;strike&gt;sneered&lt;/strike&gt; asked&amp;nbsp;at me, " what are you wanting"? "I said 2 Season 2 Vampire Diaries", I replied in my calm voice. "(Barked a laugh), Well good luck because I'm getting some for me and some for them back there and....". Well if you know me I am a mild meek person. I will admit I have been known to left people walk all over me, however Black Friday I don a new persona and I will bring out the B**** that is usually suppressed. It was nearing time and from the pictures you can tell they had things wrapped up pretty tightly, and if any one stepped to close a worker would walk down like a police officer keeping people back from a crime scene. 9:52 came and over around the corner new video gamed someone let out a blood curdling scream! In slow motion&amp;nbsp;I saw everyone closing in on the movies trying to tear open and grab what they could, so I lunged forward and punched through the tape grabbed "my precious" (you better have used a Gollum voice when you read that) and ran off to look for Matt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;He was towards the back end of the store where they handed out tickets for the item we were getting, and was chilling talking to others in line. It was an ugly scene I left behind in fact it reminded me of a scene from a movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;Needless to say we got what we mostly needed, some others did not get what they wanted because it was only the two of us. Then we stood in line at one end of the store for an hour till Matt went to take a cig. break then calls to tell me he is in a line at the opposite end and there are only 2 people in front of him , so fight your way through and get over here! Yeah I may have or may not have ran some people over with my cart (on accident I swear)!! I get over there and it is truly like a ghost town (WTH)!????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WW8aIYgiBpE/TwISiCRxD_I/AAAAAAAAAv0/rFeUpKHjlfA/s1600/IMG_20111125_164531.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WW8aIYgiBpE/TwISiCRxD_I/AAAAAAAAAv0/rFeUpKHjlfA/s400/IMG_20111125_164531.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;Kathleen's shower was also this weekend and my gift was a success, (even though it so did not look like the one on the Internet)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-5962960972728215329?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/5962960972728215329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2012/01/jan-2012-whaaaaaaat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/5962960972728215329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/5962960972728215329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2012/01/jan-2012-whaaaaaaat.html' title='Jan. 2012 (WhaaaaaaaT????)'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qA-z7WlUtzM/TwIRy1r_-1I/AAAAAAAAAvo/VGZCo_BVSPk/s72-c/IMG_20111124_211948.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-30297873181308467</id><published>2011-11-06T21:06:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T21:07:01.018-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life as it is'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weekend life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pinterest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cricut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>Tried Something New</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;As promised I am showing off&amp;nbsp;what&amp;nbsp;I finished today and leaving a link to the fab. Pinterest inspired supper we had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;Matt's little sister Kathleen will be having a baby shower when we are up for Thanksgiving. Well I had crossed some ideas months ago, but never had the guts to try it. I thought that this was the perfect time to tell my low self esteem to quit whining and try something scary!! LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;I bought 4 different colored/patterned fabric pieces, Onesies, fabric paint, freezer paper, and iron-on adhesive. Then I sat down and got to work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FcPpBfILqf8/TrdHqbvhMvI/AAAAAAAAAsY/kAb16MjMl0k/s1600/imagejpeg_2_8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="297" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FcPpBfILqf8/TrdHqbvhMvI/AAAAAAAAAsY/kAb16MjMl0k/s400/imagejpeg_2_8.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;I used my ever so dependable Cricut to cut the layered shapes and sayings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;The shapes are in fabric. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;The sayings I cut backwards out of freezer paper ironed it to where I wanted it then fabric painted it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tlqZmnRO1Xc/TrdH8BwkB6I/AAAAAAAAAsg/aOeFTORdbQo/s1600/imagejpeg_2_9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="297" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tlqZmnRO1Xc/TrdH8BwkB6I/AAAAAAAAAsg/aOeFTORdbQo/s400/imagejpeg_2_9.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hxxfiIwvxj0/TrdIQuuE2HI/AAAAAAAAAso/oBNe5ldsm5I/s1600/imagejpeg_2_10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="297" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hxxfiIwvxj0/TrdIQuuE2HI/AAAAAAAAAso/oBNe5ldsm5I/s400/imagejpeg_2_10.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ccaxntxhtjY/TrdIh29uZHI/AAAAAAAAAsw/bV_AVtLuL5w/s1600/imagejpeg_2_11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="297" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ccaxntxhtjY/TrdIh29uZHI/AAAAAAAAAsw/bV_AVtLuL5w/s400/imagejpeg_2_11.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;I'm having a hard time figuring out my favorite, it's either the bunny or the peguin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;For supper we had Pulled Pork sandwhiches, and thanks to my Pinning ablilities Matt has once again liked my experiment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yYPdjW1Af8I/TrdJa6ZSkRI/AAAAAAAAAs4/B-CYArtbM8Y/s1600/Sweet_%2526_Savory.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yYPdjW1Af8I/TrdJa6ZSkRI/AAAAAAAAAs4/B-CYArtbM8Y/s400/Sweet_%2526_Savory.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sweetandsavoryfood.com/2010/01/best-ever-pulled-pork-sandwiches.html"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;is the recipe. &lt;br /&gt;The only things I did differently was I "HATE" Lawry's so I used a different brand, and we don't drink Diet Pepsi here. We have a choice with Diet Coke or Diet Dr. Pepper. I went with the DDP because I was really wanting Matt to like it and that's his favy pop, plus I think it is sweeter.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿ &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-30297873181308467?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/30297873181308467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/11/tried-something-new.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/30297873181308467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/30297873181308467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/11/tried-something-new.html' title='Tried Something New'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FcPpBfILqf8/TrdHqbvhMvI/AAAAAAAAAsY/kAb16MjMl0k/s72-c/imagejpeg_2_8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-6287020771695888903</id><published>2011-11-06T02:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T02:34:20.333-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home decor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hobbies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life as it is'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pinterest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cricut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>Pinning Addiction</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Ok, I know I have mentioned Pinterest before, but I can not help from getting addicted to daily pinning. I'm so glad my phone has issues or I would be on it all day long pinning new things!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;It has been a great inspiration to many things around here: Food, Craft, Home Decor, and much more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will try to find a permanent button for the side but for now you follow me &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/bearybrown/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;here&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;if you are already a pinner if not join already!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Here are some of the things I have been working on these past couple of weeks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Christmas Present Spoiler Alert!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am only going to show a side view of what I made because family and friends have daily access to this blog, but barely any of them have Pinterest so I will be posting ind. pictures over there if you want to look at them.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y5irworSObI/TrZBhqHeSoI/AAAAAAAAAr4/g0Xq_Zye5Yc/s1600/IMG_20111029_192832.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y5irworSObI/TrZBhqHeSoI/AAAAAAAAAr4/g0Xq_Zye5Yc/s400/IMG_20111029_192832.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;In the spirit of Halloween I made some Halloween candy for the first time. It included white chocolate covered pretzels with Halloween sprinkles, these smore like things that did NOT turn out as planned and Halloween Bark:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hj4zjjrw82s/TrZCbI_cgTI/AAAAAAAAAsA/tLpIvAvAJX0/s1600/IMG_20111023_102828.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hj4zjjrw82s/TrZCbI_cgTI/AAAAAAAAAsA/tLpIvAvAJX0/s400/IMG_20111023_102828.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;Crushed Halloween Oreos, crushed pretzels, Autumn Harvest candy corn mix, white chocolate, and Halloween sprinkles. Repeat after me, Party in my mouth!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;Next I made Chicken Bacon Ranch Mac and Cheese.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;Matt is the pickiest eater in this house and he loved it! Nufff said!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N9_7SuJOEW4/TrZEKqTPzGI/AAAAAAAAAsI/FH_Mf8RpW6s/s1600/chicranchmacheese.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N9_7SuJOEW4/TrZEKqTPzGI/AAAAAAAAAsI/FH_Mf8RpW6s/s400/chicranchmacheese.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://southerngoodness.com/?p=44"&gt;Recipe link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿﻿ &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;Here is a sneak peek at what&amp;nbsp;I will be finishing up today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F254d38bxtA/TrZE3rViEEI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/_cbgHYNjZMg/s1600/IMG_20111104_071426.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F254d38bxtA/TrZE3rViEEI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/_cbgHYNjZMg/s400/IMG_20111104_071426.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;And I'm also trying a new recipe, so until then I bid you adieu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;﻿&lt;/em&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/6663700367747389725-6287020771695888903?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/6287020771695888903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/11/pinning-addiction.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/6287020771695888903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/6287020771695888903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/11/pinning-addiction.html' title='Pinning Addiction'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y5irworSObI/TrZBhqHeSoI/AAAAAAAAAr4/g0Xq_Zye5Yc/s72-c/IMG_20111029_192832.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-6589481179177885392</id><published>2011-10-15T22:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T22:49:38.879-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BJ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weekend life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Isabelle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pinterest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>Oct., Srsly???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #e69138; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;I just can't believe it's already October!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;Life has gone by so quickly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;This past month we have contemplated a move, denied that contemplation, revived the van a couple of times, got caught in a drama-tornado, and just recently celebrated our son's 13th birthday!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;OMG!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;I have a teen in the house!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;Also since i have been greatly inspired by Pinterest I cooked up some good eats!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;This one was actually something my mom got from a kids cookbook, (that I inherited).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;It was a little breakfast the kids actually got to cook themselves, (which my supervision of course).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w-JzI8omY6c/TppP4w8qrmI/AAAAAAAAArA/SRnFjZX82rI/s1600/IMG_20111001_085356.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w-JzI8omY6c/TppP4w8qrmI/AAAAAAAAArA/SRnFjZX82rI/s320/IMG_20111001_085356.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8FA5SIstfcg/TppQBgfzqrI/AAAAAAAAArI/L14DWDceFJQ/s1600/IMG_20111001_090217.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8FA5SIstfcg/TppQBgfzqrI/AAAAAAAAArI/L14DWDceFJQ/s320/IMG_20111001_090217.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kf3ClctrjYo/TppQN5CTqNI/AAAAAAAAArY/QzGHXGd2fOo/s1600/IMG_20111001_090717.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kf3ClctrjYo/TppQN5CTqNI/AAAAAAAAArY/QzGHXGd2fOo/s320/IMG_20111001_090717.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;Easy peasy: bread, butter (one side), egg (any way you like BJ had over easy Is and I choose scrambled), and my own addition any extras (I used bacon crumbles, shredded cheese and green onions). Oh and a cookie cutter that will fit in the bread.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;The next thing I tried was home made Cheesy Breadsticks like Gambinos!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SB-gF5b80YE/TppQRvykqlI/AAAAAAAAArg/zxsq-hsHADY/s1600/IMG_20111001_164442.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SB-gF5b80YE/TppQRvykqlI/AAAAAAAAArg/zxsq-hsHADY/s400/IMG_20111001_164442.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;Another easy peasy recipe: pizza crust (I made my own), Zesty Italian dressing spreaded generously over it, mozzarella cheese, garlic (better it it's fresh), Italian seasonings. Yum-freaking-ee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;The were just a side to the next try out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;Pizza Soup:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-03jOJ1JGCMA/TppQWaPJ5PI/AAAAAAAAAro/To7hKauYpmQ/s1600/IMG_20111001_164830.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-03jOJ1JGCMA/TppQWaPJ5PI/AAAAAAAAAro/To7hKauYpmQ/s400/IMG_20111001_164830.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;This one I got from another blog over &lt;a href="http://crockpot365.blogspot.com/2008/08/crockpot-pizza-soup-recipe.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. It was really easy and quite tasty, but there are some improvement I will be adjusting next time. It was a little to watery for our taste so we will be cutting out some of that and adding more pizza sauce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-6589481179177885392?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/6589481179177885392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/10/oct-srsly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/6589481179177885392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/6589481179177885392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/10/oct-srsly.html' title='Oct., Srsly???'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w-JzI8omY6c/TppP4w8qrmI/AAAAAAAAArA/SRnFjZX82rI/s72-c/IMG_20111001_085356.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-6743295383242650626</id><published>2011-09-18T16:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T16:10:58.031-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home decor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hobbies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weekend life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pinterest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cricut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scrapbooking'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;It's been a chilly, rainy, weekend, and&amp;nbsp;we did not leave the house at all!! (&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;That's a good thing this time! ;)&lt;/span&gt; )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;In the time spent here I used it up to clean the house and adding some Halloween decor to my dull, hum drum house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ckNmMZgtyFE/TnZbhJtzdYI/AAAAAAAAAqc/pBJwySe2PaE/s1600/Halloween+decor.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="397" rba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ckNmMZgtyFE/TnZbhJtzdYI/AAAAAAAAAqc/pBJwySe2PaE/s400/Halloween+decor.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;Then I had made these from an idea I saved on one of my&amp;nbsp;Pinterest boards(&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;if you like to save a lot of ideas off the computer you should so use it, I LOVE it&lt;/span&gt;). You can look at it &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/143191060/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Well this weekend&amp;nbsp;I took it into my part to actually hang them up in our bedroom. I'm usually very critical of my work, but i got to admit I like 'em!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YXCcqtc8fTY/TnZb4ekJlVI/AAAAAAAAAqg/OlUqrtM5FEI/s1600/Wall+collage.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="397" rba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YXCcqtc8fTY/TnZb4ekJlVI/AAAAAAAAAqg/OlUqrtM5FEI/s400/Wall+collage.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QqQxnCWXHNg/TnZcqHYxuqI/AAAAAAAAAqk/a1O2iUreg-Y/s1600/Wall+collage+close+up.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QqQxnCWXHNg/TnZcqHYxuqI/AAAAAAAAAqk/a1O2iUreg-Y/s400/Wall+collage+close+up.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;And then the last thing I did that took 2 days, yes; T-W-O days to finish was clean my crafts space so I could make room for the new Cricky (&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I don't understand why Matt thought the dinning room table wasn't appropriate&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UoIepDsAKPs/TnZdE3Py5SI/AAAAAAAAAqo/544ISiIJMwE/s1600/Cricut%2527s+home.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UoIepDsAKPs/TnZdE3Py5SI/AAAAAAAAAqo/544ISiIJMwE/s320/Cricut%2527s+home.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Even though I don't have my own room in this house I think I have fared well with the space I got.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KHSx82PmKsM/TnZdywHnltI/AAAAAAAAAqs/WxeB7oxaNoI/s1600/IMG_20110918_144538.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KHSx82PmKsM/TnZdywHnltI/AAAAAAAAAqs/WxeB7oxaNoI/s400/IMG_20110918_144538.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-6743295383242650626?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/6743295383242650626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/09/its-been-chilly-rainy-weekend-and-did.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/6743295383242650626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/6743295383242650626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/09/its-been-chilly-rainy-weekend-and-did.html' title=''/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ckNmMZgtyFE/TnZbhJtzdYI/AAAAAAAAAqc/pBJwySe2PaE/s72-c/Halloween+decor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-8417297465292534911</id><published>2011-09-11T21:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T21:53:43.914-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cricut'/><title type='text'>I Got Hit With 2 Bugs This Week!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;IF you follow me on Facebook or Twitter you probably haven't really heard from me, and when you do it's been whiny little post about being sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I had a "&lt;strong&gt;BAD&lt;/strong&gt;" flu virus, it made me feel like I was recovering from a month long binder, (that said I can honestly swear I have never really actually had a hangover I'm just referring&amp;nbsp;to what&amp;nbsp;I would think this is what one would feel like)﻿!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Well I also got hit with another bug this past week... heeeheee....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VbNdbVjD3PE/Tm1v5BSal_I/AAAAAAAAAqA/kAitT2GE4sM/s1600/IMG_20110906_175147.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" nba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VbNdbVjD3PE/Tm1v5BSal_I/AAAAAAAAAqA/kAitT2GE4sM/s400/IMG_20110906_175147.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;Tada! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AZLf6ZbqBzo/Tm1wNHkeMSI/AAAAAAAAAqE/erXRQOUShu8/s1600/IMG_20110906_175300.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" nba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AZLf6ZbqBzo/Tm1wNHkeMSI/AAAAAAAAAqE/erXRQOUShu8/s400/IMG_20110906_175300.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;Yes remember that contest I won? Well it's here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;I haven't gotten to do much with being sick, (yes I have chosen laying in my bed&amp;nbsp;instead of&amp;nbsp;playing on&amp;nbsp;my new toy&amp;nbsp;don't shun me)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EI-1CMYdw08/Tm1wnWviy_I/AAAAAAAAAqI/Hub2UekNp3c/s1600/IMG_20110906_175552.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EI-1CMYdw08/Tm1wnWviy_I/AAAAAAAAAqI/Hub2UekNp3c/s320/IMG_20110906_175552.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;I "HEART" me this prize!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P_yjiONZVC0/Tm1w7DbKQ8I/AAAAAAAAAqM/oxbCWcteix0/s1600/IMG_20110906_194908.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" nba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P_yjiONZVC0/Tm1w7DbKQ8I/AAAAAAAAAqM/oxbCWcteix0/s400/IMG_20110906_194908.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;I love my Imagine too, but this one is easy to get out&amp;nbsp;and put up since right now my craft stuff has to share with the dinning room. (No, my dinning room had to share with my craft stuff).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XZMlPxtarNk/Tm1xUY0HHgI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/DLm4Hf26hZg/s1600/IMG_20110906_193633.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XZMlPxtarNk/Tm1xUY0HHgI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/DLm4Hf26hZg/s320/IMG_20110906_193633.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;I did play a little bit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;This was&amp;nbsp;some scrap vinyl I had laying around. I didn't have any transfer tape or contact paper so it turned out crappy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Imz6wg3sDLk/Tm1xoxkH9FI/AAAAAAAAAqU/B-MsdocD1Xc/s1600/IMG_20110907_115652.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" nba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Imz6wg3sDLk/Tm1xoxkH9FI/AAAAAAAAAqU/B-MsdocD1Xc/s400/IMG_20110907_115652.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;Then I made Matt a little pick me up card because not only did we both have the flu he cut his leg bad, (8 staples and a stitch in a tendin).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8cKvGUIecDA/Tm1x8LKA2WI/AAAAAAAAAqY/aPXGwytPmgM/s1600/IMG_20110911_195045.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8cKvGUIecDA/Tm1x8LKA2WI/AAAAAAAAAqY/aPXGwytPmgM/s320/IMG_20110911_195045.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-8417297465292534911?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/8417297465292534911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-got-hit-with-2-bugs-this-week.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/8417297465292534911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/8417297465292534911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-got-hit-with-2-bugs-this-week.html' title='I Got Hit With 2 Bugs This Week!!'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VbNdbVjD3PE/Tm1v5BSal_I/AAAAAAAAAqA/kAitT2GE4sM/s72-c/IMG_20110906_175147.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-156605736498851486</id><published>2011-09-05T22:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T21:52:58.536-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>Labor Day Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I am actually starting this post before the weekend is actually over, so I am really hoping that even though this weekend started off bad it will end better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ngPbfZGzHFM/TmWKP7nCBMI/AAAAAAAAApY/nhV_b4xV5oA/s1600/IMG_20110902_094000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ngPbfZGzHFM/TmWKP7nCBMI/AAAAAAAAApY/nhV_b4xV5oA/s320/IMG_20110902_094000.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My van being loaded onto the tow truck. :(&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;On Friday I am heading to work almost there when POW!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;The outside of my tire pops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;We have also been having problems with it not starting when I am at a certain place only, (weird I know but so true).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z-kmD10Jvhg/TmWKlKm8sYI/AAAAAAAAApc/SIeh5IViuys/s1600/Messy+bun.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" nba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z-kmD10Jvhg/TmWKlKm8sYI/AAAAAAAAApc/SIeh5IViuys/s400/Messy+bun.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Looked ok while it stayed! :p&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;On Sat. I was just playing around with my hair and tried to make my first messy buns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;They didn't stay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eFmG027W9mM/TmWK73CAeqI/AAAAAAAAApg/vSuiPaNDf5Y/s1600/IMG_20110904_093903.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eFmG027W9mM/TmWK73CAeqI/AAAAAAAAApg/vSuiPaNDf5Y/s320/IMG_20110904_093903.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I color coded my ribbon (they were all just thrown together and I was starting to hate these jars but the color coding makes me have a change of heart)!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-awbPp4BIlKY/TmWLhzqGG5I/AAAAAAAAApk/T1OlAfM34zQ/s1600/IMG_20110904_095736.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-awbPp4BIlKY/TmWLhzqGG5I/AAAAAAAAApk/T1OlAfM34zQ/s320/IMG_20110904_095736.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Then I color coded my stamps! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;Sunday I started to reorganize some of my craft stuff, but I had to stop to go get groceries and haven't gotten back to finish cleaning...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bGgWZkNgV6Q/TmWMMUf8YMI/AAAAAAAAApo/JYFeNGcspuQ/s1600/IMG_20110904_182930.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bGgWZkNgV6Q/TmWMMUf8YMI/AAAAAAAAApo/JYFeNGcspuQ/s320/IMG_20110904_182930.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;I also stepped into the kitchen to bake up some ideas that have been floating around in my head for about a year now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bCgHgKxOktQ/TmWMW9lfI4I/AAAAAAAAAps/bmNv-RyV-u0/s1600/IMG_20110904_182924.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bCgHgKxOktQ/TmWMW9lfI4I/AAAAAAAAAps/bmNv-RyV-u0/s320/IMG_20110904_182924.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I messed up this batch. :'( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;My first attempt at the caramel sauce bombed by burning it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4ZId2qLFTQs/TmWMlAMPxYI/AAAAAAAAApw/Gp0WGj_Z_QY/s1600/IMG_20110905_112516.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4ZId2qLFTQs/TmWMlAMPxYI/AAAAAAAAApw/Gp0WGj_Z_QY/s320/IMG_20110905_112516.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Carmel Apple Cupcakes (this recipe was a little too rich for Matt and I). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;The second time tasted good, but I was so worried of burning it I took it off before it turned the right color (oh well at least it was edible this time).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l1v_hVm_y6Q/TmWNyG3O_aI/AAAAAAAAAp4/_z1gLHHHVCU/s1600/IMG_20110905_150715.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l1v_hVm_y6Q/TmWNyG3O_aI/AAAAAAAAAp4/_z1gLHHHVCU/s320/IMG_20110905_150715.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kids tossing the football.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3GC_pNmFFy0/TmWNcmp0VdI/AAAAAAAAAp0/LscjucDT7X4/s1600/IMG_20110905_151942.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3GC_pNmFFy0/TmWNcmp0VdI/AAAAAAAAAp0/LscjucDT7X4/s320/IMG_20110905_151942.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Matt working the grill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;We also decided to enjoy the beautiful weather by packing up some grub and cooking out at the local park.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;I can officially report it ended better than it started, but tomorrow is another day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;I hope every one out there had a fun, safe holiday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-156605736498851486?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/156605736498851486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/09/labor-day-weekend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/156605736498851486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/156605736498851486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/09/labor-day-weekend.html' title='Labor Day Weekend'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ngPbfZGzHFM/TmWKP7nCBMI/AAAAAAAAApY/nhV_b4xV5oA/s72-c/IMG_20110902_094000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-3088756345304533907</id><published>2011-08-21T22:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T22:14:59.527-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cricut'/><title type='text'>While I Was Hip Hurting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Well Friday was the ending to a horrible week and with the end of that week came my stupidity. And said stupidity landed me at home not doing anything do to a sprained hip/pelvis. Don't ask how, like I said I'm stupid!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;Anyways being stuck at home doing not much at all couldn't keep me from making 4 birthday cards that are for different people but all on the same day!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I know right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;The first one is for Matt's cousin, she used to be my crafting buddy, (She kinda got out of it). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-faYSaxojqcA/TlHEqpJL35I/AAAAAAAAAoo/nHBaZSz3P5o/s1600/Randi%2527s+Bday+Card.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" qaa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-faYSaxojqcA/TlHEqpJL35I/AAAAAAAAAoo/nHBaZSz3P5o/s640/Randi%2527s+Bday+Card.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;The next one is for my Mother-in-law:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gRXXK8LS4FY/TlHFHOqpmpI/AAAAAAAAAos/VY9zvWyjEi8/s1600/Belinda%2527s+Bday+card.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" qaa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gRXXK8LS4FY/TlHFHOqpmpI/AAAAAAAAAos/VY9zvWyjEi8/s640/Belinda%2527s+Bday+card.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kbgr4GQSanc/TlHF35WOTfI/AAAAAAAAAow/dZpIbEy64OI/s1600/bee+.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" qaa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kbgr4GQSanc/TlHF35WOTfI/AAAAAAAAAow/dZpIbEy64OI/s640/bee+.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xwTEWDp8l88/TlHGINQblTI/AAAAAAAAAo0/sBf9R_TFfiw/s1600/Bee-utiful.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" qaa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xwTEWDp8l88/TlHGINQblTI/AAAAAAAAAo0/sBf9R_TFfiw/s640/Bee-utiful.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;The next one is for one of Matt's sisters Elizabeth:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uvdrkve7EbI/TlHGhYCMUdI/AAAAAAAAAo4/N-juxWUnWsQ/s1600/Elizabeth%2527s+Bday+Card.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" qaa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uvdrkve7EbI/TlHGhYCMUdI/AAAAAAAAAo4/N-juxWUnWsQ/s640/Elizabeth%2527s+Bday+Card.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zn8LcIpf4c4/TlHG1G2zlLI/AAAAAAAAAo8/8Hl2ro98nxE/s1600/bling.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" qaa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zn8LcIpf4c4/TlHG1G2zlLI/AAAAAAAAAo8/8Hl2ro98nxE/s640/bling.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bMXfMMY61QI/TlHHFhKEK0I/AAAAAAAAApA/CrOUCGcIUvg/s1600/Tiara.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" qaa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bMXfMMY61QI/TlHHFhKEK0I/AAAAAAAAApA/CrOUCGcIUvg/s640/Tiara.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;The last one is for Elizabeth's twin sister Rebekah:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hXoUbU3O89I/TlHHzWZNpSI/AAAAAAAAApE/svPcYzuQt6I/s1600/Rebbeca%2527s+Bday+card.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" qaa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hXoUbU3O89I/TlHHzWZNpSI/AAAAAAAAApE/svPcYzuQt6I/s640/Rebbeca%2527s+Bday+card.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D7y1-Sjsozs/TlHIFxXsJkI/AAAAAAAAApI/b1xLhnA2oU8/s1600/Shiny.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" qaa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D7y1-Sjsozs/TlHIFxXsJkI/AAAAAAAAApI/b1xLhnA2oU8/s640/Shiny.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Uty12fVc7yU/TlHITblqSAI/AAAAAAAAApM/79iV60zZI_Q/s1600/button.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" qaa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Uty12fVc7yU/TlHITblqSAI/AAAAAAAAApM/79iV60zZI_Q/s640/button.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;I made something on all these card with my Cricut Imagine. I mostly used the Paisley cartridge, but on my mother-in-law's I used the Imagine&amp;nbsp;more cart. (I think that's what it's called).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-3088756345304533907?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/3088756345304533907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/08/while-i-was-hip-hurting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/3088756345304533907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/3088756345304533907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/08/while-i-was-hip-hurting.html' title='While I Was Hip Hurting'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-faYSaxojqcA/TlHEqpJL35I/AAAAAAAAAoo/nHBaZSz3P5o/s72-c/Randi%2527s+Bday+Card.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-1338920505622035495</id><published>2011-08-19T09:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T09:41:37.942-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The End of Summer 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;Well I guess as summer was coming to a close I got lost!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;Most of July and the first part of August have really just passed me by in a whirlwind of fog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;I feel like&amp;nbsp;I did nothing, but yet I always had too much to do to get to the fun things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;I know I sent my daughter to camp for a week, and during that week Matt and I stole some quiet moments to ourselves for the first time in almost 2 years. I got my son all ready for Jr. High. He starts band this year (I don't know why they wait so long here), and in football. I have done back to school shopping. I have done some work for Isabelle's scrapbook. At work I finished up on school year just to have two weeks of inservices and cleaning to start this school year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;Now, I haven't cooked a new or exciting dish, I have not taken any new photos (except for the back to school ones), I haven't been reading as much as normal, and I haven't been on here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;I'm going to blame it on the heat! Yes I will stick to the fact that we had record setting 115 degree weather to the fact that I did nothing for a month lol. (Well I tried). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;I am hoping that I can get my butt into gear and try to make time for all these things even if I have to make a schedule just to do it!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;I also want to try to work on a new way to showcase my blog so we'll see how that goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;~Staci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-1338920505622035495?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/1338920505622035495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/08/end-of-summer-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/1338920505622035495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/1338920505622035495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/08/end-of-summer-2011.html' title='The End of Summer 2011'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-6770602886994748225</id><published>2011-07-17T15:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T15:19:13.777-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer'/><title type='text'>More Summer Reading</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sorry I have taken so long to update my reading post, but you know how life is. For weeks at a time there is nothing to do and then suddenly you smacked by the million and one things that needed to be done yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am still reading though, I just haven't been taking the time to put them up, (it's mostly because it looks like I've read more when i wait longer he he J/J).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thursday's at Eight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Debra Macomber&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="640px" src="http://cd.pbsstatic.com/l/16/8116/9781551668116.jpg" width="432px" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://lh5.ggpht.com/_WZgP5QuUFN8/TDyGpNiYZkI/AAAAAAAABfE/00sqK2_HxZ4/thursdays_at_eight.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://kindleupdates.com/tag/romance-fiction/&amp;amp;usg=__ZAD4Lcc7qg9aTBy0EdFvt4Vmf28=&amp;amp;h=300&amp;amp;w=300&amp;amp;sz=23&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=1&amp;amp;sig2=BeSGiRrKKewqEwobsQp9Ew&amp;amp;zoom=1&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;itbs=1&amp;amp;tbnid=PW2wzkr5GLne4M:&amp;amp;tbnh=116&amp;amp;tbnw=116&amp;amp;prev=/search%3Fq%3DThursdays%2Bat%2Beight%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den%26sa%3DN%26rls%3Dcom.microsoft:en-us:IE-Address%26rlz%3D1I7ADBR_en%26tbm%3Disch&amp;amp;ei=VUIjTomHI8XngQfX3Mm-Cw" id="apf0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Great story of four different women in very different parts of their life and how they all come together over a cup of coffee. Love these kinds of books and movies, where they talk about different people, but in the ends it all comes to the same point in life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Lucky One&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nicholas Sparks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="640px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TUof4Y6W1UA/TEz1rIeF3FI/AAAAAAAAADg/ePdAhUHykfc/s640/The+Lucky+One.jpg" width="420px" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What can I say dear Nicholas you did it again. Captivated me and keep the pages turning!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is about a military man who finds a mysterious photo while on tour, only it also seem to be a lucky photo. When he returns home he eventually sets off to find the "lucky" woman in the photo and that's when every one's life begins to truly unfold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Awakened&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;P.C. and Kristen cast﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="640px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i3fbzJAwMYE/TWByx3oGaOI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/pn9rS4A_82o/s640/Awakened-house-of-night-series-17442776-336-493.jpg" width="435px" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The latest book in the House of Night Novels. I was glad that Zoey came home, and birdman pledged his allegiance to Stevie Rae turning him into a young man. I didn't like that once again the group is pretty much running away from fighting. I just wish the bad guys would be put out a little more. But I guess it's just going to take time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ann Brashares&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="640px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mEsUknNwP40/TaIMP_7DvGI/AAAAAAAABF4/pBeMLNRZ3sk/s640/sisterhood.jpg" width="421px" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Ok, I've only seen bits and pieces of both movies, so sue me for wanting to know what the big deal is about these 2nd hand jeans!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For those of you who has never heard of said jeans, its a pair of jean that fit a group of four friends that have been so close but are now at a point of their lives where they are going separate way&amp;nbsp;and they pass the pants for support and to yet still feel close.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-6770602886994748225?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/6770602886994748225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/07/more-summer-reading.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/6770602886994748225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/6770602886994748225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/07/more-summer-reading.html' title='More Summer Reading'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TUof4Y6W1UA/TEz1rIeF3FI/AAAAAAAAADg/ePdAhUHykfc/s72-c/The+Lucky+One.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-5917017050157759956</id><published>2011-07-16T22:07:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T08:44:15.196-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafting'/><title type='text'>My Lucky Weekend!!!! I'm so excited!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://mycraftchannelblog.blogspot.com/2011/07/fridays-winner-announced-stay-tuned.html?spref=bl"&gt;My Craft Channel: Friday's Winner Announced &amp;amp; Stay Tuned...&lt;/a&gt;: "Our first week of 20 Cricuts in 20 Days has been fabulous. We've had a ball reading your comments and seeing your support of My Craft Chann..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still can't believe this was me! Matt so thought I was lying when I told him!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-5917017050157759956?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/5917017050157759956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/07/my-lucky-weekend-im-so-excited.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/5917017050157759956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/5917017050157759956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/07/my-lucky-weekend-im-so-excited.html' title='My Lucky Weekend!!!! I&apos;m so excited!!'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-2541468949904523601</id><published>2011-07-10T19:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T08:48:37.311-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hobbies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weekend life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scrapbooking'/><title type='text'>Crop for Camp</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;This weekend I was invited by Ms. Bridgette, a&amp;nbsp;friend that I have made through work to&amp;nbsp;my first&amp;nbsp;crop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FiD5pFWO8hY/ThpAHH8xJGI/AAAAAAAAAoA/W2bF4SpBlK8/s1600/Crop+for+Camp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FiD5pFWO8hY/ThpAHH8xJGI/AAAAAAAAAoA/W2bF4SpBlK8/s640/Crop+for+Camp.jpg" width="596" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;It was called Crop for Camp and it was a 12hr. crop. It was a fundraiser to help raise money to send boy scouts to camp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iEcIZdHcd4A/Tho-v0t3-nI/AAAAAAAAAnw/mP4L5pnyawM/s1600/Boyscout.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="544" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iEcIZdHcd4A/Tho-v0t3-nI/AAAAAAAAAnw/mP4L5pnyawM/s640/Boyscout.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;It started Sat. at 9am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;They held a scrapbook supply garage sale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;Make and takes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;Door Prizes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;Silent Auction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;Lunch and dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HzJJ73UgloI/ThpBP-syn0I/AAAAAAAAAoM/4KxO5gobtCk/s1600/Pizza+time.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="382" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HzJJ73UgloI/ThpBP-syn0I/AAAAAAAAAoM/4KxO5gobtCk/s640/Pizza+time.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;It was great, I met a lot of new people, and for the first time in a year got some scrapbooking done. I am very thankful to Bridgette because for the first time since we moved (3yrs. ago), I felt surrounded by my people. I didn't have to change any part of me to feel welcomed, they didn't have to change for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WzAPp6ij4ak/ThpAvsXdj0I/AAAAAAAAAoI/9Dns8ELOORs/s1600/New+friends.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="512" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WzAPp6ij4ak/ThpAvsXdj0I/AAAAAAAAAoI/9Dns8ELOORs/s640/New+friends.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;With all this new found peace I actually was inspired to work on my stuff even into today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;I got done:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;4 two page layouts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;1 one page layout.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kVIcZ99y_Qo/Tho_0JB6FsI/AAAAAAAAAn8/wCvjU6DICts/s1600/coupon+book+cover.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="601" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kVIcZ99y_Qo/Tho_0JB6FsI/AAAAAAAAAn8/wCvjU6DICts/s640/coupon+book+cover.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;A coupon book (a make and take).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fC4Q2LSfEv4/ThpAiaycrAI/AAAAAAAAAoE/4UxW1l6csWo/s1600/layout+4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fC4Q2LSfEv4/ThpAiaycrAI/AAAAAAAAAoE/4UxW1l6csWo/s640/layout+4.jpg" width="568" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;A photo ready page layout (a make and take).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r3rYwJW7PZI/Tho_gkMXThI/AAAAAAAAAn4/egWRtjCwlcw/s1600/Coffie+mug+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r3rYwJW7PZI/Tho_gkMXThI/AAAAAAAAAn4/egWRtjCwlcw/s640/Coffie+mug+1.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mkwlPcwEzPk/ThpBa2dH_iI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/qETljisEah4/s1600/tumbler+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mkwlPcwEzPk/ThpBa2dH_iI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/qETljisEah4/s640/tumbler+2.jpg" width="342" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;2 presents for my boss' birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-2541468949904523601?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/2541468949904523601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/07/crop-for-camp.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/2541468949904523601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/2541468949904523601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/07/crop-for-camp.html' title='Crop for Camp'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FiD5pFWO8hY/ThpAHH8xJGI/AAAAAAAAAoA/W2bF4SpBlK8/s72-c/Crop+for+Camp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-7142919924643615457</id><published>2011-06-26T12:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T12:58:59.744-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Safe Haven movie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hannah Swenson Series'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nicholas Sparks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blossom Street Series'/><title type='text'>Summer Book Review Vol. II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I didn't read as much these past couple of weeks because I wanted to work on some craft things, so sorry it's only&amp;nbsp;three books.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;Safe Haven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;Nicholas Sparks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wl2lfZt6CXA/Tgdw6T8XfrI/AAAAAAAAAnk/ua7NgFOYdmg/s1600/safe+Haven.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wl2lfZt6CXA/Tgdw6T8XfrI/AAAAAAAAAnk/ua7NgFOYdmg/s640/safe+Haven.jpg" width="422" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;This book blew my mind!!! I don't wanna give too much away, but yes I cried, and yes I think it would make an AWESOME movie, (Which as I was looking for an image for this I found out there&amp;nbsp;are rumors&amp;nbsp;that it&amp;nbsp;maybe&amp;nbsp;coming soon).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;I mean it's Nicholas Sparks, so it's expected to have some tragedy, heartache, and love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;Great summer read, especially if you're spending it on the beach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;Devil's Food Cake Murder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;Joanne Fluke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L5BS7Zf07B0/Tgdw8KpmSZI/AAAAAAAAAno/OzZIFP-7Cus/s1600/Devil%2527s+Food+cake+Murder.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L5BS7Zf07B0/Tgdw8KpmSZI/AAAAAAAAAno/OzZIFP-7Cus/s640/Devil%2527s+Food+cake+Murder.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;I love this series! Hannah Swenson is a cookie store owner that happens onto murders that she ends up solving. This time around it's a case of possible mistaken identities. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;With a Pastor's murder to solve,&amp;nbsp;being torn between two guys who vie for her affection, &lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;(one&lt;/span&gt; a womanizer the other a most obvious choice, but has been suspiciously putting distance between him and Hannah since his ex-fiance' came back to town), and dealing with her mother's book launch Hannah has her hands full.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;Not only are these great books to read, but the author adds recipes that are talked about during the book ever so many chapters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;The only thing I did not like was the ending. I HATE being on the edge of my seat till the next book comes!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;Summer on Blossom Street&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;Debbie Macomber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eaRL-5V1Ogs/TgdxtMDmu8I/AAAAAAAAAns/3_QqaOFKqIE/s1600/Summer+on+blossom+street.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eaRL-5V1Ogs/TgdxtMDmu8I/AAAAAAAAAns/3_QqaOFKqIE/s640/Summer+on+blossom+street.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;This is a series I got started on last summer about a double surviving cancer patient that has opened a yarn shop and the people who end up taking her knitting classes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;I love that even though there are many different characters introduced at the end everything is wrapped up and comes together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Happy reading!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-7142919924643615457?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/7142919924643615457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/06/summer-book-review-vol-ii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/7142919924643615457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/7142919924643615457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/06/summer-book-review-vol-ii.html' title='Summer Book Review Vol. II'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wl2lfZt6CXA/Tgdw6T8XfrI/AAAAAAAAAnk/ua7NgFOYdmg/s72-c/safe+Haven.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-2900140008561620471</id><published>2011-06-15T19:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T19:00:02.510-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sweet Valley High'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hungar Games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Babysitters Club'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='House of night'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer'/><title type='text'>Summer Reading</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;As&amp;nbsp;I have said in earlier post&amp;nbsp;I joined the public library's summer reading program. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;I love reading, so it's not a hard task for me to accomplish. Here's where I have a problem: I want to talk about what I read afterwards. And since my husband finds this highly boring I am going to bore you out there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;I have only gotten through 3 books this first week of summer so as a weekly post I will review the books i have gotten through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sp8hZv9c3_Q/TfUzCFHm_QI/AAAAAAAAAnI/KABvWGPVEOE/s1600/burned3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sp8hZv9c3_Q/TfUzCFHm_QI/AAAAAAAAAnI/KABvWGPVEOE/s640/burned3.jpg" t8="true" width="420" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Burned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;P.C. Cast &amp;amp; Kristin Cast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;This is from the House of Night Series&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;Its about teen aged vampyres (the spelling is just like from the book), who are constantly trying to save the world while also battling normal high school drama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;OK really I enjoy these books for a couple of reasons. 1. I've always kinda liked High School sci-fi/fantasy. It helps you slip a little father from the normal world, but keeps you in check with the day to day problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;2. It's based in Tulsa, Ok. which I find cool since I live close and know about some of the things that are written about. There is nothing like reading about them driving down a highway/road and I'm like I drive down that road!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;Next.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LhlSo4bvUjg/TfU1Ve5vnWI/AAAAAAAAAnM/FCDroTA-Dvk/s1600/mockingjay.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LhlSo4bvUjg/TfU1Ve5vnWI/AAAAAAAAAnM/FCDroTA-Dvk/s640/mockingjay.bmp" t8="true" width="422" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;Mockingjay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;Suzanne Collins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;I finally finished the Hunger Games series after reading every where and many people telling me this was a MUST read.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;I liked the series: the life threatening games these children have to endure, then the fight really over humanity, and finally breaking the circle of bad dictatorship. It all kept the pages turning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;But.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;I don't know if it was because I was sick when I finished it, I was looking for this outstanding ending, or what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;The ending was just wasn't as climatic as I guess i had built up in my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DUC8kAjNDBQ/TfU3loiroNI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/3AtYsIjf128/s1600/SVH.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="448" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DUC8kAjNDBQ/TfU3loiroNI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/3AtYsIjf128/s640/SVH.jpg" t8="true" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;Sweet Valley Confidential&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;Francine Pascal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;Ok this is one of those guilty pleasure reads. I mean I read Sweet Valley High books in junior high, so of course I was going to see what happened as they all grew up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;The Wakefield twins have had a huge falling out, they have grown up, but they are still dealing with love, gossip, and dealing with bad decisions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;This book really hit close to me with some issues that I have&amp;nbsp;had to deal with in my life with friends, family, and my own bad decisions, which made me feel a whole lot for Elizabeth Wakefield.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;Now if I could just get a modern take on what the kids from the Babysitters Club are up to!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;LOL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;J/J (kinda)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-2900140008561620471?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/2900140008561620471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/06/summer-reading.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/2900140008561620471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/2900140008561620471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/06/summer-reading.html' title='Summer Reading'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sp8hZv9c3_Q/TfUzCFHm_QI/AAAAAAAAAnI/KABvWGPVEOE/s72-c/burned3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-67209491649622828</id><published>2011-06-13T19:00:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T19:00:01.848-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick'/><title type='text'>Summer has come in like a LION.</title><content type='html'>﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b398/bearyscrapy/DSCN0472-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="350" src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b398/bearyscrapy/DSCN0472-1.jpg" t8="true" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #76a5af; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Looks like the hear no, see no, speak no evil right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #76a5af; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Wrong!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #76a5af; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;This is a picture of what this summer time flu-like has attacked at this house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #76a5af; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;Poor Isabelle got it the worst so far. Not only did she have the snot nose virus, she had a high temp. for 3 days(and that's on fever reducer), and strep that brought on scarlet fever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #76a5af; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;I had been fighting the flu-like crap and a horrible sinus infection that was pouring out everywhere even my eyes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #76a5af; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;BJ has the lesser of all: his lasted only a couple of days and it really only effected his ears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #76a5af; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;This is how we spent our first week of summer. Stuck inside feeling miserable!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-67209491649622828?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/67209491649622828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/06/summer-has-come-in-like-lion.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/67209491649622828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/67209491649622828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/06/summer-has-come-in-like-lion.html' title='Summer has come in like a LION.'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-4318388937934161805</id><published>2011-06-06T19:05:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T08:51:12.273-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dumb stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life as it is'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weekend life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life lessons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer'/><title type='text'>Getting over fears, bad habits, and starting summer reading.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;Friday I got up ready to start and get the day over with to start what&amp;nbsp;I had hoped to be an awesome weekend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;Yeah fate had other plans!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;Well to&amp;nbsp;make it short and sweet; fate forced us into getting another vehicle&amp;nbsp;sooner than we planned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;For two weeks I "get" to drive said vehicle to and from work till I&amp;nbsp;am reunited back with my van.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;What's the problem you ask?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4S22CrjX4_I/Te1n_HKb8iI/AAAAAAAAAm0/qwmUEE0PdUM/s1600/Stick+shifting.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4S22CrjX4_I/Te1n_HKb8iI/AAAAAAAAAm0/qwmUEE0PdUM/s640/Stick+shifting.jpg" t8="true" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;No I did NOT take this while drive I was parked at work when i took the picture!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;It's stick shift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Well you know how to drive stick shift you were forced to&amp;nbsp;learn after you graduated High School(If you didn't know now you do).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;True, true. But I learned on Kansas' FLAT lands not&amp;nbsp;these humongous&amp;nbsp;&lt;strike&gt;mountains&lt;/strike&gt; hills here in Arkansas. I some how managed to make it to and from work ok. I even accomplished one hill stop!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qDv9CQyq0S8/Te1pDfJlMyI/AAAAAAAAAm4/sqglG3txC2I/s1600/Breakfast.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qDv9CQyq0S8/Te1pDfJlMyI/AAAAAAAAAm4/sqglG3txC2I/s640/Breakfast.jpg" t8="true" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think I chose wisely!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;Now I have recently been redirected onto my diet and today was the first day in a while that I had to actually eat something soon after I got up(not @ 9:00am when I have had time to actually wake up).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-thWlo_Rr8yU/Te1p0ZJ4ifI/AAAAAAAAAm8/YBvqlTh7wCk/s1600/Night+reading.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-thWlo_Rr8yU/Te1p0ZJ4ifI/AAAAAAAAAm8/YBvqlTh7wCk/s640/Night+reading.jpg" t8="true" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Burned is the book you can see.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;And this weekend I signed the kids and I up for Summer reading programs. I am a book reading lover! I love to read, I find my days boring and mindless when I don't have a book(snooty nasal voice)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;Overall I have some pretty mixed feeling on this past weekend. Oh well I'm gonna go finish my 2nd book (yes, I am already done with one, the library people will know me by name when the summer is over)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-4318388937934161805?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/4318388937934161805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/06/getting-over-fears-bad-habits-and.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/4318388937934161805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/4318388937934161805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/06/getting-over-fears-bad-habits-and.html' title='Getting over fears, bad habits, and starting summer reading.'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4S22CrjX4_I/Te1n_HKb8iI/AAAAAAAAAm0/qwmUEE0PdUM/s72-c/Stick+shifting.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-7087421027779645672</id><published>2011-05-31T19:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T19:00:05.612-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='52 photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>7 of 52</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yes, I know I'm just going to mess myself up again skipping a challenge but deal with it! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today's challenge is: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's a jungle out there-referring to&amp;nbsp;things you find in your own yard.﻿&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our yard is truly a jungle with all the rain lately and our lawnmower wheel breaking; the grass/weeds look a little nasty.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;I decided to capture a bee (photo wise that is). &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;Because I think it's just an awesome feat that&amp;nbsp;I can take a close up picture of one with out putting my face right in his and getting stung!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pbtBBL_Dr3M/TeQ9iCx0U8I/AAAAAAAAAmo/rPd9cB2MBlg/s1600/Bee+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="506" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pbtBBL_Dr3M/TeQ9iCx0U8I/AAAAAAAAAmo/rPd9cB2MBlg/s640/Bee+1.jpg" t8="true" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zFtoUSB25x8/TeQ9rwWuXaI/AAAAAAAAAms/XHGwAhPp-r4/s1600/Bee+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zFtoUSB25x8/TeQ9rwWuXaI/AAAAAAAAAms/XHGwAhPp-r4/s640/Bee+2.jpg" t8="true" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-7087421027779645672?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/7087421027779645672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/05/7-of-52.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/7087421027779645672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/7087421027779645672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/05/7-of-52.html' title='7 of 52'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pbtBBL_Dr3M/TeQ9iCx0U8I/AAAAAAAAAmo/rPd9cB2MBlg/s72-c/Bee+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-770430751589940657</id><published>2011-05-30T19:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T08:51:49.215-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='card making'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cricut'/><title type='text'>Cow Card made with my Cricut</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have not made a card in like forever, so today I decided to re-locate my mad&amp;nbsp;card making&amp;nbsp;skills (hehe).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I dusted off my Cricut Imagine and made this little card for my boss.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CEgUpxTTR8A/TeQ2KmRj4nI/AAAAAAAAAmc/qbnV3V44wqM/s1600/DSCN0454.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CEgUpxTTR8A/TeQ2KmRj4nI/AAAAAAAAAmc/qbnV3V44wqM/s640/DSCN0454.JPG" t8="true" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;﻿&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To get my feet wet I went simple.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HgdF7Mw_Bqg/TeQ20JKeMeI/AAAAAAAAAmg/Oh0tYnhMm2A/s1600/DSCN0456.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HgdF7Mw_Bqg/TeQ20JKeMeI/AAAAAAAAAmg/Oh0tYnhMm2A/s640/DSCN0456.JPG" t8="true" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I did add some 3D to it with the cow's face.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TCxZKUf6X-s/TeQ4mNJIygI/AAAAAAAAAmk/8aUubzsV1R0/s1600/DSCN0458.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TCxZKUf6X-s/TeQ4mNJIygI/AAAAAAAAAmk/8aUubzsV1R0/s640/DSCN0458.JPG" t8="true" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I made this due to the fact that at work there has been some stress over getting accredited by NAEYC. They will be here tomorrow to observe our facility and tensions will run high!!! So as a "we got through it " kind of thing I made this card and I found a recipe I want to try for some Margarita cupcakes (that will be featured on a future post). &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nothing says thank goodness that's over with like: cake, Tequila, and a cow!&lt;/em&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/6663700367747389725-770430751589940657?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/770430751589940657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/05/cow-card-made-with-my-cricut.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/770430751589940657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/770430751589940657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/05/cow-card-made-with-my-cricut.html' title='Cow Card made with my Cricut'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CEgUpxTTR8A/TeQ2KmRj4nI/AAAAAAAAAmc/qbnV3V44wqM/s72-c/DSCN0454.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-5691719482933306144</id><published>2011-05-19T08:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T08:39:31.165-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Post Weekend Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I am aware that it is practically the next weekend, but I am willing to forgive you for that... Oh wait this is my blog I'm late...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BpWjwvonSBg/TdUcZrCvfYI/AAAAAAAAAmM/6TdPfJp9U1c/s1600/red+and+white+flower.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="512" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BpWjwvonSBg/TdUcZrCvfYI/AAAAAAAAAmM/6TdPfJp9U1c/s640/red+and+white+flower.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;Last weekend I took the kids to our historic museum thing. We just walked around the outside exhibits though. It was really cool, and it's something I have been wanting to do for a while, because I knew there would be some awesome picture opportunities. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TFhzPKMzenw/TdUchBmGQDI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/di550QQ0tFc/s1600/The+ArKANSAS+river.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="356" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TFhzPKMzenw/TdUchBmGQDI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/di550QQ0tFc/s640/The+ArKANSAS+river.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;We took the long way down by the river. And yes I still pronounce it ArKANSAS river. I am still amazed though that it is the same river. You drive along 235 and look over the bridge it doesn't even look like a river but here, WOW. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AZVCW7T_ULA/TdUcRXAiUgI/AAAAAAAAAmI/b-Ggd5FU-nQ/s1600/Heading+into+darkness.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AZVCW7T_ULA/TdUcRXAiUgI/AAAAAAAAAmI/b-Ggd5FU-nQ/s640/Heading+into+darkness.jpg" width="534" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;Any ways, on our walk we&amp;nbsp;read about the trail of tears which has always made me sad. We decided to take our own way back to the car and saw a professional photo shoot going on with cars and a model. It was great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ax70fcfZ1JY/TdUcFmpLcOI/AAAAAAAAAmE/7LAnli-m0R8/s1600/funny+picture+on+stairs.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="460" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ax70fcfZ1JY/TdUcFmpLcOI/AAAAAAAAAmE/7LAnli-m0R8/s640/funny+picture+on+stairs.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-5691719482933306144?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/5691719482933306144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/05/post-weekend-update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/5691719482933306144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/5691719482933306144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/05/post-weekend-update.html' title='Post Weekend Update'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BpWjwvonSBg/TdUcZrCvfYI/AAAAAAAAAmM/6TdPfJp9U1c/s72-c/red+and+white+flower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-7730224312662365223</id><published>2011-05-17T19:35:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T08:59:44.455-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='52 photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life as it is'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>4 of 52 (Actually 5 of 52)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, I messed upwith the whole waiting to do #3 thing this one is actually the 5th picture I took for this project sorry. You still love me tho!!!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;The next post of my photo inspiration challenge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today's is WORKSPACE:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's the thing, I don't have a personal workspace that I feel is "my" workspace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't have my own little space at work that's just my own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My scrapbook stuff shares a room with the family dining room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My computer share the family room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm not complaining about it I'm just keeping it real.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Since my workspace is mobile and it's me I have a picture of my feet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Weird I know, but still keeping it real!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dWBAZzeKQZs/TdMT2qIY47I/AAAAAAAAAmA/_aZ9ym7ObaA/s1600/My+feet.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dWBAZzeKQZs/TdMT2qIY47I/AAAAAAAAAmA/_aZ9ym7ObaA/s640/My+feet.jpg" width="546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;And this IS the actual flip flops I killed my legs in walking a mile!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-7730224312662365223?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/7730224312662365223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/05/4-of-52_17.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/7730224312662365223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/7730224312662365223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/05/4-of-52_17.html' title='4 of 52 (Actually 5 of 52)'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dWBAZzeKQZs/TdMT2qIY47I/AAAAAAAAAmA/_aZ9ym7ObaA/s72-c/My+feet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-67475907704966956</id><published>2011-05-10T20:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T20:51:44.925-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='52 photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Kids on the Block'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joey McIntyre'/><title type='text'>3 of 52 (Finally)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;This post is part of a photo challenge that I am working on to boost my inspiration. This topic was Collection. When I first thought about ideas on what to photograph all I could come up was Matt's movie memorabilia, Isabelle's care bears, BJ's dirty laundry, or even the bills. I just could not put my heart into doing any of those, because they weren't MY collections. I thought well I don't have any collections, I'm too busy and fickle to start one. Then out of the blue I called my local camera shop to see if they would transfer old 110 negatives&amp;nbsp;(an awesome find at my mom's last summer) onto a disk. When they said they did it hit me like a brick (BANG)! I &lt;u&gt;do&lt;/u&gt; have a collection, and part of it is on those negative and I have some in a box in the garage. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;So with out further ado, here is MY collection:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B1hi15c-u_Y/TcnpgGcsxNI/AAAAAAAAAl4/RavQ6mgxOLM/s1600/new+kids+wall+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="432" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B1hi15c-u_Y/TcnpgGcsxNI/AAAAAAAAAl4/RavQ6mgxOLM/s640/new+kids+wall+1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dvGSewRhO5I/Tcnpow2TrrI/AAAAAAAAAl8/sTu5ybMY7O8/s1600/New+Kids+Wall+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="432" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dvGSewRhO5I/Tcnpow2TrrI/AAAAAAAAAl8/sTu5ybMY7O8/s640/New+Kids+Wall+2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RglxpL7SzjI/TcnpPnGPGGI/AAAAAAAAAlw/pZvHt1pxScA/s1600/Collection+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="446" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RglxpL7SzjI/TcnpPnGPGGI/AAAAAAAAAlw/pZvHt1pxScA/s640/Collection+1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qs7pL8YNvNY/TcnpXK2nHKI/AAAAAAAAAl0/Jbk3UKGAKjk/s1600/collection+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="450" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qs7pL8YNvNY/TcnpXK2nHKI/AAAAAAAAAl0/Jbk3UKGAKjk/s640/collection+2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;My New Kids on the Block collection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;This is only a small proportion of what I used to have and you know&amp;nbsp;I had it all. I even threw in their most recent stuff I have collected. I keep telling myself that I'm going to make an epic scrapbook out of all this stuff. Even though I will never send my kid's kids to college with this collection I LOVE this collection!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-67475907704966956?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/67475907704966956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/05/3-of-52-finally.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/67475907704966956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/67475907704966956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/05/3-of-52-finally.html' title='3 of 52 (Finally)'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B1hi15c-u_Y/TcnpgGcsxNI/AAAAAAAAAl4/RavQ6mgxOLM/s72-c/new+kids+wall+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-3293294243242652116</id><published>2011-05-08T16:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T16:33:52.091-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life as it is'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weekend life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Isabelle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>A View From Last weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Last weekend my In-laws came and visited and let me say that it took everything out of this family!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not only was it just tiring to have family, but Matt has gotten really sick since then. We don't have much to say till he can go back to the Drs. in a week in a half to get more information. I got a virus or something but all I know was I was ran ragged!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The kids were cranky and worn when everyone left but they had fun.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EgO0MwRfCl4/TccK2aHazhI/AAAAAAAAAlk/JjCyz4hST4A/s1600/Angela.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EgO0MwRfCl4/TccK2aHazhI/AAAAAAAAAlk/JjCyz4hST4A/s640/Angela.jpg" width="614" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Angela one of Matt's many sisters.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uBt7-VR-P7c/TccK6xS41GI/AAAAAAAAAlo/vRWy4Qrj6jQ/s1600/cousins+Mario+Karting.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="342" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uBt7-VR-P7c/TccK6xS41GI/AAAAAAAAAlo/vRWy4Qrj6jQ/s640/cousins+Mario+Karting.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isabelle playing Mario Kart with the twins Elizabeth and Rebecca. Matt's sisters who are 4 months younger than Isabelle.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iUvd4DuMwAw/TccK-HKjQmI/AAAAAAAAAls/ZF9ebXxRdXA/s1600/Isabelle+feeding+Anna+Marie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="628" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iUvd4DuMwAw/TccK-HKjQmI/AAAAAAAAAls/ZF9ebXxRdXA/s640/Isabelle+feeding+Anna+Marie.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isabelle feeding Matt's newest sister Anna Marie. Isabelle wants to be a big sister so bad.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-3293294243242652116?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/3293294243242652116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/05/view-from-last-weekend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/3293294243242652116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/3293294243242652116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/05/view-from-last-weekend.html' title='A View From Last weekend'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EgO0MwRfCl4/TccK2aHazhI/AAAAAAAAAlk/JjCyz4hST4A/s72-c/Angela.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-103465985160491069</id><published>2011-05-08T16:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T16:19:14.528-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='52 photos'/><title type='text'>4 of 52</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is a little series ﻿I'm doing and as I promised I was not going to put any time restrictions on myself because this is for my own inspiration. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So you may be wondering where photo 3 is? Well, this is one of the reason's why it's been so long but I will explain when I actually get #3's picture up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So now it's time for 4/52 and the topic was yellow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I was lucky to have my subject hand delivered to me today, Mother's day, by our neighbor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TeHKA2itvDw/TccIf3Kb1bI/AAAAAAAAAlg/4EWwUef2ocw/s1600/Mother%2527s+day+Flower.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TeHKA2itvDw/TccIf3Kb1bI/AAAAAAAAAlg/4EWwUef2ocw/s640/Mother%2527s+day+Flower.jpg" width="561" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-103465985160491069?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/103465985160491069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/05/4-of-52.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/103465985160491069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/103465985160491069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/05/4-of-52.html' title='4 of 52'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TeHKA2itvDw/TccIf3Kb1bI/AAAAAAAAAlg/4EWwUef2ocw/s72-c/Mother%2527s+day+Flower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-7346397327184151102</id><published>2011-04-24T21:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T21:24:45.388-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BJ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life as it is'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weekend life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Isabelle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter'/><title type='text'>Weekend Vibe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;It's raining, it's pouring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The ole man is snoring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;He went to bed, and he bumped his head, and he couldn't get up in the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The ole man may have snored all weekend , but we didn't!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Here's a look at what we did instead of being stuck inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Friday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Well I wasn't really off like every one else in the house, but I still found something for my kids to do when I got home. We decorated sugar cookies with Easter frosting and sprinkles instead of eggs this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-19j7_vuP2U8/TbTSk-yPEoI/AAAAAAAAAkc/zzQwhAumg1Y/s1600/decorating+Easter+cookies.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="490" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-19j7_vuP2U8/TbTSk-yPEoI/AAAAAAAAAkc/zzQwhAumg1Y/s640/decorating+Easter+cookies.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;This is just random but&amp;nbsp;I love that my daughter thinks it's cool to wear dirty sneakers with a dress!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lFhikGHRlYM/TbTSWFvnf8I/AAAAAAAAAkY/f1FjBvHrtx4/s1600/dress+and+sneakers.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="603" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lFhikGHRlYM/TbTSWFvnf8I/AAAAAAAAAkY/f1FjBvHrtx4/s640/dress+and+sneakers.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Saturday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;We decided to grill while we were in between storms, and it was the BEST food ever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vtZWyqx19Ms/TbTTKStpt2I/AAAAAAAAAkw/GgXTkbIuLnA/s1600/Kids+getting+along.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="550" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vtZWyqx19Ms/TbTTKStpt2I/AAAAAAAAAkw/GgXTkbIuLnA/s640/Kids+getting+along.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kids are actually getting along!!! &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;﻿﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AtVsWszJQJc/TbTTR7WH5bI/AAAAAAAAAk0/jqKs9kgvcdU/s1600/Like+mother+like+daughter%2521.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="482" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AtVsWszJQJc/TbTTR7WH5bI/AAAAAAAAAk0/jqKs9kgvcdU/s640/Like+mother+like+daughter%2521.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isabelle snapping a picture of me while I take a picture of her. Like mother, like daughter!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;﻿﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d41hZizX5OM/TbTTadkPA1I/AAAAAAAAAk8/VjEZzKpUNyI/s1600/Matt+and+Staci.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="628" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d41hZizX5OM/TbTTadkPA1I/AAAAAAAAAk8/VjEZzKpUNyI/s640/Matt+and+Staci.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aww aren't we cute together?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿﻿ &lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N1TaPhCfKkg/TbTTt14XhPI/AAAAAAAAAlI/2yw1LQBFYUY/s1600/perfect+grilled+meal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="448" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N1TaPhCfKkg/TbTTt14XhPI/AAAAAAAAAlI/2yw1LQBFYUY/s640/perfect+grilled+meal.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was the yummiest!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Sunday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Easter! We went to Mass and then went to get some breakfast. Then since nothing was opened we kinda just hung around the house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GhpFopv1vdk/TbTSqxH9MGI/AAAAAAAAAkg/qMvAHouVzoU/s1600/Family+easter.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="486" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GhpFopv1vdk/TbTSqxH9MGI/AAAAAAAAAkg/qMvAHouVzoU/s640/Family+easter.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vCdXIdLZCW8/TbTSv8S4K4I/AAAAAAAAAkk/wSpMyjfgVTo/s1600/Girls+Easter.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vCdXIdLZCW8/TbTSv8S4K4I/AAAAAAAAAkk/wSpMyjfgVTo/s640/Girls+Easter.jpg" width="596" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8Z1G2-rdelI/TbTS0GoIXSI/AAAAAAAAAko/gal9LCPkHzI/s1600/Isabelle+Easter.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8Z1G2-rdelI/TbTS0GoIXSI/AAAAAAAAAko/gal9LCPkHzI/s640/Isabelle+Easter.jpg" width="438" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0dvjS6BjTDY/TbTTB2bSiFI/AAAAAAAAAks/rQLz3ZWO5_M/s1600/Kids+Easter.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="502" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0dvjS6BjTDY/TbTTB2bSiFI/AAAAAAAAAks/rQLz3ZWO5_M/s640/Kids+Easter.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L26RULRJZl4/TbTTXE8tmUI/AAAAAAAAAk4/2JtGQqvx7LY/s1600/Matt+and+Isabelle+Easter.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="556" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L26RULRJZl4/TbTTXE8tmUI/AAAAAAAAAk4/2JtGQqvx7LY/s640/Matt+and+Isabelle+Easter.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-11cd5t5kNDI/TbTTerGMOvI/AAAAAAAAAlA/PogrF2DUZrE/s1600/Me+and+the+kids.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-11cd5t5kNDI/TbTTerGMOvI/AAAAAAAAAlA/PogrF2DUZrE/s640/Me+and+the+kids.jpg" width="602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QjDjcDMsTdM/TbTTwLGJqZI/AAAAAAAAAlM/XNSB2qDUX7w/s1600/Us+Easter.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QjDjcDMsTdM/TbTTwLGJqZI/AAAAAAAAAlM/XNSB2qDUX7w/s640/Us+Easter.jpg" width="554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bBE1G_vKor0/TbTU3VbSSMI/AAAAAAAAAlY/UKmlMdEecfA/s1600/DSCN0320.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bBE1G_vKor0/TbTU3VbSSMI/AAAAAAAAAlY/UKmlMdEecfA/s640/DSCN0320.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sxe983xFaPE/TbTVHoO_tnI/AAAAAAAAAlc/0OX3xt2xz4A/s1600/DSCN0321.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sxe983xFaPE/TbTVHoO_tnI/AAAAAAAAAlc/0OX3xt2xz4A/s640/DSCN0321.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿﻿﻿ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ch49_JE1fXo/TbTUUIbKCkI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/1go9SvF0l8s/s1600/DSCN0317.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ch49_JE1fXo/TbTUUIbKCkI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/1go9SvF0l8s/s640/DSCN0317.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Goes to show you that even though it's crappy everywhere around us we (us Brown's) will not let things bring us down!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hope every one had a blessed Easter weekend!&lt;/em&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/6663700367747389725-7346397327184151102?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/7346397327184151102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/04/weekend-vibe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/7346397327184151102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/7346397327184151102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/04/weekend-vibe.html' title='Weekend Vibe'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-19j7_vuP2U8/TbTSk-yPEoI/AAAAAAAAAkc/zzQwhAumg1Y/s72-c/decorating+Easter+cookies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-6682579819966565246</id><published>2011-04-18T16:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T16:30:00.511-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='52 photos'/><title type='text'>2 of 52 Inspiration Project</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Reflection﻿:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Courier New; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I have currently been uninspired in my photography so I stumbled onto this 52 project where you are supposed to do a new picture each week to a theme, and although I am not guaranteeing a weekly post I will do my best to keep up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Courier New; font-size: x-small;"&gt;This is my second week and the topic was reflection, whether it be mirror, glass, water, etc...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Courier New; font-size: x-small;"&gt;This is a picture I took when we spent the whole weekend putting up a pool that resulted in nothing but an empty back yard. Oh well it was nice getting some vitamin D from the sun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_SYsJKWd4Zw/Taw6zJnDUhI/AAAAAAAAAkU/pF4A0Oa-Bes/s1600/water+reflection.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="454" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_SYsJKWd4Zw/Taw6zJnDUhI/AAAAAAAAAkU/pF4A0Oa-Bes/s640/water+reflection.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-6682579819966565246?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/6682579819966565246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/04/2-of-52-inspiration-project.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/6682579819966565246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/6682579819966565246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/04/2-of-52-inspiration-project.html' title='2 of 52 Inspiration Project'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_SYsJKWd4Zw/Taw6zJnDUhI/AAAAAAAAAkU/pF4A0Oa-Bes/s72-c/water+reflection.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-1535434227160417757</id><published>2011-04-12T16:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T16:30:00.948-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weekend life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Wasted weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This past weekend we tried and failed to set up a pool at our house. It took all weekend long to finally realize how futile this task was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VUTAYqSoWfQ/TaRVdB7WJxI/AAAAAAAAAkA/ryVD9FFK_6A/s1600/Dirty+pool.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VUTAYqSoWfQ/TaRVdB7WJxI/AAAAAAAAAkA/ryVD9FFK_6A/s400/Dirty+pool.jpg" width="345" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let's get started.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XzP_BBPM2Rw/TaRVxMMtRpI/AAAAAAAAAkE/8AbLoVzpzgw/s1600/Family+effort.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XzP_BBPM2Rw/TaRVxMMtRpI/AAAAAAAAAkE/8AbLoVzpzgw/s400/Family+effort.jpg" width="343" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Family affair.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QCIuCowyULI/TaRV7GXpY1I/AAAAAAAAAkI/p0lvjTX937o/s1600/Isabelle+pool+ladder.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QCIuCowyULI/TaRV7GXpY1I/AAAAAAAAAkI/p0lvjTX937o/s400/Isabelle+pool+ladder.jpg" width="343" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isabelle taking a break on the ladder.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BkYmsM0fZ3c/TaRWGKHT_5I/AAAAAAAAAkM/zVpaL2IhAn4/s1600/Tree+hugging.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="454" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BkYmsM0fZ3c/TaRWGKHT_5I/AAAAAAAAAkM/zVpaL2IhAn4/s640/Tree+hugging.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;You might not be able to tell but this is a vine that has grown up into a tree and I thing it looks like they are embracing each other!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9TtgLmXjxhs/TaRWLgzKU3I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/SWyEn7quae4/s1600/bedside+reading.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="536" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9TtgLmXjxhs/TaRWLgzKU3I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/SWyEn7quae4/s640/bedside+reading.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;What mt night stand currently looks like. Yes I am re-reading Twilight for the umpteenth time, like that my copy is gently used?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-1535434227160417757?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/1535434227160417757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/04/wasted-weekend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/1535434227160417757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/1535434227160417757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/04/wasted-weekend.html' title='Wasted weekend'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VUTAYqSoWfQ/TaRVdB7WJxI/AAAAAAAAAkA/ryVD9FFK_6A/s72-c/Dirty+pool.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-3689870694556644227</id><published>2011-04-11T19:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T19:58:34.058-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='52 photos'/><title type='text'>Photo-inspiriration 1 of 52</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have been very un-inspired while taking pictures lately, so while I searched the web I came across some photo challenges. And while &lt;strike&gt;all&lt;/strike&gt; &amp;nbsp;most﻿ are daily/weekly/monthly, I am just doing 52 when ever I can on my own schedule. I think this will help me especially when I am feeling un-inspired. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;1.) Picture of Self:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Usually this is where some one&amp;nbsp;places a beautiful posed picture of them self or even the candid mirror pose. Not here, I thought that this picture shows more of me than a face pose of myself!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7cDFaojkW-0/TaOjExLa_yI/AAAAAAAAAj8/CDIXtXZlCOQ/s1600/It%2527s+who+I+am.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="544" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7cDFaojkW-0/TaOjExLa_yI/AAAAAAAAAj8/CDIXtXZlCOQ/s640/It%2527s+who+I+am.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-3689870694556644227?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/3689870694556644227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/04/photo-inspiriration-1-of-52.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/3689870694556644227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/3689870694556644227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/04/photo-inspiriration-1-of-52.html' title='Photo-inspiriration 1 of 52'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7cDFaojkW-0/TaOjExLa_yI/AAAAAAAAAj8/CDIXtXZlCOQ/s72-c/It%2527s+who+I+am.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-7628526318370183780</id><published>2011-04-04T19:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T19:25:49.834-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weekend life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>Whatt Am I Thinking?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I usually post on Sundays, with weekend things , or pictures. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Yeah..... That didn't happen obviously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This weekend was one that wears you out, but you don't really remember doing anything to make you that worn out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Friday: BJ had his friend stay the night, no biggie right? Well this was the first friend sleepover at our house since we left Kansas, so we have been out of practice. They stayed up till the wee hours of the morning. Then woke up bright and early Sat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Saturday: While BJ and said friend played on the Wii the other three of us attended to our Sat. cleaning. Yes, we cleaned around the boys. Then when "friend's" mom came to pick him up she brought her other kids, which made Isabelle in better spirits; we talked for about 2 hours. Well my son is not one to have no sleep then be all sunshine and puppy dogs, so we got to put hear him complain all day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I decided to make an awesome supper that is like sooo bad for you but throws a HUGE party in your mouth just so I didn't have to listen to him any more!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Chicken Scalloppini in a Lemon Butter Cream Sauce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Yeah it has a pound of butter, bacon, heavy whipping cream, and pasta... Plus I mixed up some herbs to throw into some olive oil and dip our french bread into.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I cooked it all in the blistering 98 degree kitchen! I was beat, but did I go to bed? Nooo, I thought we were gonna watch a movie, but we didn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Sunday: Other than the kids all of a sudden thinkin they could try to run the house I cooked 2, yes dos suppers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;See here is the deal. Matt has supper duty Mon.-Thurs. And I get Sat. and Sun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Before you judge and say wow he cooks a lot, I ask you look at past post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My meals are very thought through, planned, big meals!! His are what ever he can grab from the freezer and throw in the microwave. So they eat like crappy TV dinners, frozen pizzas, or any other nasty processed mess. (I usually grab a bowl of cereal or nothing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Well I thought I would help and I made a Tamale Pie casserole that he could reheat tonight, and then I made fried steak for our Sunday meal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;All I can say is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;never again.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It was such a hot mess in the tiny galley kitchen that has no counter space. Oh well both suppers were received well by the family, so my work here is now done. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Till next weekend&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-7628526318370183780?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/7628526318370183780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/04/whatt-am-i-thinking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/7628526318370183780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/7628526318370183780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/04/whatt-am-i-thinking.html' title='Whatt Am I Thinking?'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-1392415154397360512</id><published>2011-03-27T19:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T08:56:30.090-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='One Tree Hill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BJ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life as it is'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Isabelle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laughter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring break'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hobbies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dumb stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relaxing'/><title type='text'>Springbreak Nothingness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well spring break is officially over, but I will say that it was a very low key week that I enjoyed other than the chilliness that came in at the end of the week.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here's a couple of things I did over the week:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dgDJXOCx-iE/TY-a1op85OI/AAAAAAAAAjg/JRWUgno72Jc/s1600/Another+pic.+of+my+friend..jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dgDJXOCx-iE/TY-a1op85OI/AAAAAAAAAjg/JRWUgno72Jc/s320/Another+pic.+of+my+friend..jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Spending time outside and taking pictures. Here's my little friend that I met outside our back door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8lXTsT6E5Ew/TY-b5dDe9gI/AAAAAAAAAj0/Uaihed-cj3E/s1600/reading.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8lXTsT6E5Ew/TY-b5dDe9gI/AAAAAAAAAj0/Uaihed-cj3E/s400/reading.jpg" width="335" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;﻿Reading. This book is from one of the many different series I have been reading lately. BJ who I finally got to read the first one brought it home from school. Yes I took it&amp;nbsp;and read it, so what!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J185tAGRMfI/TY-beE9A5AI/AAAAAAAAAjs/FEAei7wzxSA/s1600/Nails.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J185tAGRMfI/TY-beE9A5AI/AAAAAAAAAjs/FEAei7wzxSA/s400/Nails.jpg" width="343" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Painted my nails. I love the Mango Madness and Blue Mist combination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Yhs4G8jrhfE/TY-bFEHtIwI/AAAAAAAAAjk/zyUxBYzthqE/s1600/lunch+w+BJ.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Yhs4G8jrhfE/TY-bFEHtIwI/AAAAAAAAAjk/zyUxBYzthqE/s400/lunch+w+BJ.jpg" width="333" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Eating out with BJ. I also got to spend a couple of other lunches with Matt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h2gceErYl64/TY-bU4gW8wI/AAAAAAAAAjo/SOgjb4cdj90/s1600/Movies+w+BJ.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h2gceErYl64/TY-bU4gW8wI/AAAAAAAAAjo/SOgjb4cdj90/s400/Movies+w+BJ.jpg" width="333" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Going to the movies with BJ to watch Diary of a Wimpy Kid Rodrick Rules.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GC0dKNUS4OY/TY-b-kMflMI/AAAAAAAAAj4/less3VB7T3k/s1600/Wii+games.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GC0dKNUS4OY/TY-b-kMflMI/AAAAAAAAAj4/less3VB7T3k/s400/Wii+games.jpg" width="341" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;And best of all, spending time with the kids, mostly playing different Wii games. Fun times though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;It may not be glamorous, but it was relaxing, and mine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-1392415154397360512?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/1392415154397360512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/03/springbreak-nothingness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/1392415154397360512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/1392415154397360512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/03/springbreak-nothingness.html' title='Springbreak Nothingness'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dgDJXOCx-iE/TY-a1op85OI/AAAAAAAAAjg/JRWUgno72Jc/s72-c/Another+pic.+of+my+friend..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-2971461436119527832</id><published>2011-03-27T12:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T12:59:45.446-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paul Johansson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='One Tree Hill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Black John'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Secret Circle TV Pilot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='L.J. Smith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CW'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dan Scott'/><title type='text'>Random thoughts.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I know this is a post where little if anyone will see my point of view, but I'm just putting it out there for future references(cuz ya &lt;u&gt;know&lt;/u&gt; top CW TV executives read &lt;u&gt;my&lt;/u&gt; blog). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;Growing up I didn't enjoy reading books, especially the fantasy/scifi type. It&amp;nbsp;wasn't intill I was&amp;nbsp;in 9th grade when I came across this book series:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RMpH4Zcmc3U/TY9nWrOg6xI/AAAAAAAAAjY/sNfQE5X_SDQ/s1600/Secret+circle.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RMpH4Zcmc3U/TY9nWrOg6xI/AAAAAAAAAjY/sNfQE5X_SDQ/s400/Secret+circle.jpg" width="246" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was the first of 3 books, now it has been rereleased into 2 books.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Secret Circle series. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It was written by L. J. Smith; (the same person who wrote Vampire Diaries a CW TV show now),&amp;nbsp;about teenage witches.&amp;nbsp; Well I just read that they are&amp;nbsp;putting together&amp;nbsp;a pilot and I wanted to just add this little note. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I first read this almost 19 years ago you always make your own mental picture of how a character should look. No actor I have come across has really caught my eye for anyone in the book until 3 years ago when I finally started watching One Tree Hill. It was the 5th season and I was pretty lost when they mentioned past thing,s so I bought all the previous seasons to catch up. It took only a couple of shows to make me realize that one of the actors would be perfect for the character Black John.......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dan Scott!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿﻿ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="510" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/fgL6QfsGcOY" title="YouTube video player" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Mute the music if you want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Black John in the book is the bad guy, he's&amp;nbsp; a very bad witch! The actor Paul Johansson who portrays Dan Scott with all the evilness that would be perfect to portray Black John. And since this is the last season for One Tree Hill (even though he's was only on once this season), hint hint hint !!! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just saying. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-2971461436119527832?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/2971461436119527832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/03/random-thoughts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/2971461436119527832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/2971461436119527832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/03/random-thoughts.html' title='Random thoughts.'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RMpH4Zcmc3U/TY9nWrOg6xI/AAAAAAAAAjY/sNfQE5X_SDQ/s72-c/Secret+circle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-298757261641875226</id><published>2011-03-22T10:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T10:36:37.884-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dumb stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life as it is'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life lessons'/><title type='text'>I Am.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I got this from a blog I follow &lt;a href="http://bornforastorm.wordpress.com/2011/03/21/i-am/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-OLwil_664LA/TUYMKTGHBjI/AAAAAAAAAh0/WQjvsTCenWk/s1600/DSCN0072.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-OLwil_664LA/TUYMKTGHBjI/AAAAAAAAAh0/WQjvsTCenWk/s200/DSCN0072.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I am:&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;Truly blessed with great friends and family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I want:&lt;/span&gt; To be always surround by my friends and family!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I have:&lt;/span&gt; The best mom EVER!! She really knows how to support, teach, and love her children no matter what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I wish:&lt;/span&gt; I could take more chances, just let go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I hate:&lt;/span&gt; Double standards, if it's ok for you to do then it's ok for me. Get over it!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I fear:&lt;/span&gt; Of never being "good" enough for any one or anything!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I search:&lt;/span&gt; For ways to better myself; diet, exercise, knowledge, hobbies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I wonder: About the what if's too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I regret:&lt;/span&gt; Way too many opportunities that I was too scared to take a chance on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I love:&lt;/span&gt; Other than my friends and family; to escape into my passions. Like my hobbies, or reading.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I ache: To be pregnant....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I always:&lt;/span&gt; Am a goody two shoes. Not that I always want too it's just I end up doing what is expected or what's right...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I usually:&lt;/span&gt; Don't drive, which is really kind of weird if you know some of the people I have had drive! ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I am not:&lt;/span&gt; Some one who gives up easily. You tell that I can't do it, I saw watch me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I dance:&lt;/span&gt; Only in my head; I am a skinny cheerleader/dancer trapped in a overly hefty body!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I sing:&lt;/span&gt; When ever I feel like it which is a lot. I know my voice sucks ,but I know I enjoy singing so if you don't like it walk away!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I never:&lt;/span&gt; Want to let people close to me down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I cry:&lt;/span&gt; Way too much, I got it from my mother. I am way too sensitive, compassionate, and moody!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I am not always:&lt;/span&gt; As happy as I appear to be. I try not to burden others with my down days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I loose:&lt;/span&gt; My mind... Like most people..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I am confused:&lt;/span&gt; With how some people treat their friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I need:&lt;/span&gt; Right now, I'm needing some spring clothes, but I won't get any because I don't like spending $$ on myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I should:&lt;/span&gt; Get off here and get ready to go me Matt for lunch!! LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;What are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-298757261641875226?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/298757261641875226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-am.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/298757261641875226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/298757261641875226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-am.html' title='I Am.'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-OLwil_664LA/TUYMKTGHBjI/AAAAAAAAAh0/WQjvsTCenWk/s72-c/DSCN0072.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-1736811394052228314</id><published>2011-03-20T18:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T08:57:31.393-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home decor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hobbies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dumb stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BJ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life as it is'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weekend life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cricut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Moon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>Weekend Life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;This weekend was a fun start to spring break. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-hox59Yuackk/TYaEGJVoe6I/AAAAAAAAAjI/HIGv-VtWmeA/s1600/DSCN0170.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-hox59Yuackk/TYaEGJVoe6I/AAAAAAAAAjI/HIGv-VtWmeA/s400/DSCN0170.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Matt didn't want to be pictured; these are temp. till we can find a set we have in mind.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Sat. we fixed up out front porch, so we could actually sit and enjoys some time on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We had to take our computer to the Geek Squad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-WTSzyUBraLc/TYaFRSumTMI/AAAAAAAAAjU/A-ndsgJJRKM/s1600/DSCN0171.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-WTSzyUBraLc/TYaFRSumTMI/AAAAAAAAAjU/A-ndsgJJRKM/s400/DSCN0171.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We spent more than I planned&amp;nbsp;during a Hobby Lobby run. We found this really neat little thing that was broken so we got it discounted and then I came home and fixed it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-c2yPakXkkgE/TYaE-BAw6FI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/ztEKgi2MXWc/s1600/DSCN0172.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-c2yPakXkkgE/TYaE-BAw6FI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/ztEKgi2MXWc/s400/DSCN0172.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Plus I finally found a frame to put my New Moon still I got a year ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Matt and BJ mowed the grass while I set up the doctored up computer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We had a wonderfull supper of grilled steaks, grilled loaded baked potatoes, and salad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Most of us (Isabelle was grounded) rocked out on Band Hero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Sun. We went to mass, and then since there was no PRE classes due to spring break we ate a big breakfast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; font: 0.7em &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; width: 600px;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=9,0,0,0" height="450" width="600"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="galleryid=13027941169_TJVK6"/&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"/&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"/&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"/&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.picnik.com/slide/slide.swf"/&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.picnik.com/slide/slide.swf" width="600" height="450" wmode="transparent" allowScriptAccess="always" FlashVars="galleryid=13027941169_TJVK6"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="float: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.picnik.com/show/id/13027941169_TJVK6/t/black-forrest-cupcakes"&gt;"&lt;b&gt;Black Forrest Cupcakes&lt;/b&gt;"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="float: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.picnik.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Create a free slideshow with Picnik!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;When we got home&amp;nbsp;I decided to make some Black Forrest Cupcakes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-lGpQjVK3ssc/TYaA5tFoKQI/AAAAAAAAAjE/lryDDn5fQWE/s1600/DSCN0169.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-lGpQjVK3ssc/TYaA5tFoKQI/AAAAAAAAAjE/lryDDn5fQWE/s320/DSCN0169.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I made a couple of vinyl projects with my new toy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-3Ed5WAGQ7r4/TYaAmhlWAeI/AAAAAAAAAjA/-J7HFXvr-u0/s1600/DSCN0165.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-3Ed5WAGQ7r4/TYaAmhlWAeI/AAAAAAAAAjA/-J7HFXvr-u0/s400/DSCN0165.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is in our bedroom.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So over all I'm having a great time on spring break with family and projects. I still have 7 more days of stuff to do, and I can't wait!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-1736811394052228314?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/1736811394052228314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/03/weekend-life.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/1736811394052228314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/1736811394052228314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/03/weekend-life.html' title='Weekend Life.'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-hox59Yuackk/TYaEGJVoe6I/AAAAAAAAAjI/HIGv-VtWmeA/s72-c/DSCN0170.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-775911276051423407</id><published>2011-03-17T19:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T19:12:52.046-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='venting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BJ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2010 sux'/><title type='text'>A change of James</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm not sure if this is a post to be helpful for other parents who may have to ever deal with this or if it's just to vent.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-95BZpOcVXwI/TYKhOTLyaHI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/h_NmzI9zv9A/s1600/James+close+up.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="555" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-95BZpOcVXwI/TYKhOTLyaHI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/h_NmzI9zv9A/s640/James+close+up.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times;"&gt;You are probably wondering who the heck is James. Well James is BJ's professional name I guess you could call it.&lt;/span&gt;﻿&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;In the school setting we are not allowed to call him BJ (it's harder than you think).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;Well anyways, last year (*cough 2010 sucked cough*)&amp;nbsp;James had the worst school year ever!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not so good grades, misbehaving, and not very social.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't want to point fingers at who's fault it was, because we (the school, us parents, and the Drs.) are supposed to work in the best interest for James as a team. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yeeeahhhh..... That didn't happen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I had the school telling us he wasn't going to pass his ACTAP testing for the year, he was 100% ADD and needed to be on meds., needed to be pulled out once a week for one on one behavioral help at least on a weekly basis. Anything that was asked of us we did, we grounded him, took things away, made him do chores. I mean we were so at a loss that we even started looking into military school, because they made us feel like he was a horrible kid and we as parents were doing something wrong.. Well we&amp;nbsp;would take&amp;nbsp;the paper work from the school to the Drs. and the Drs. felt it 's not ADD, if anything it's Depression. So they fight&amp;nbsp; (the school vs. DRs.) on what to drug my child with. In the mean time we (Matt and I) don't really want to give our son "any" meds., but I forgot we were horrible parents... So we went with the DR.'s advice. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-NJOS5pp-J_o/TYKhZtkA9JI/AAAAAAAAAiU/bO2Uj_ljUOc/s1600/James+2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-NJOS5pp-J_o/TYKhZtkA9JI/AAAAAAAAAiU/bO2Uj_ljUOc/s640/James+2011.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here's a little back story on James. Yes he's been a little on the class clown side, and yes writing is his worst subject, but he (up until 5th grade any ways) had done rather well in the other classes. I'm talking honor roll well. And he has always had high test scores, ALWAYS. So when he was suddenly&amp;nbsp;headed down hill, &lt;strike&gt;we&lt;/strike&gt; I got concerned. So that being said we felt that it wasn't ADD but possibly depression. Over the summer, especially from the time I spent with the kids on the farm in Ks. I started to feel like it really wasn't depression either.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-kX4gEDlh6gA/TYKhjY5SdeI/AAAAAAAAAiY/anv3XidfS5w/s1600/James+tunnel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="570" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-kX4gEDlh6gA/TYKhjY5SdeI/AAAAAAAAAiY/anv3XidfS5w/s640/James+tunnel.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So enter the new school year. He is in 6th grade, he had been transferred, because the&amp;nbsp;temp. little apt. was in a different school district. And as parents we went in ready for the bad news to start. After about a week and we didn't receive a single call, we just thought we would ask his teacher how he was doing. No problems!!! What? We thought ok, ok, maybe this is just the honeymoon period he'll show his own... First 9 weeks grade card comes in...... As and Bs, and he is the fastest/highest reader in the WHOLE school..... Next his ACTAP scores from the previous year come in....... Advanced or higher Efficient levels scored...... 2nd. 9 weeks start rolling around we are thinking he should still be ok the first semester is really only review from last year anyways right? As' and B's again...... Then 2011 starts and he tells us that he's tutoring other who are falling behind during recesses!! And Matt and I have talked to teachers, lunch ladies, and even the principal in passing and they all praise on how "great" of a kids he is!!!!! Well we just have been through the 3rd 9 weeks parent/teacher conf. and other than he needs to elaborate more in writing (like I said before we know this is his weak point) he is still doing great. In fact his A's and B's and high test scores has gotten him a referral to AP classes for Junior High! Now don't get me wrong there is that occasional time where he was to run laps for clowing around, but they don't call us when it happens. He's the one who tells us. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-6sX5MpIBt34/TYKioSHYEvI/AAAAAAAAAic/WMWyZ-HKt6k/s1600/DSCN0062.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-6sX5MpIBt34/TYKioSHYEvI/AAAAAAAAAic/WMWyZ-HKt6k/s640/DSCN0062.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I really don't know it the teacher last year just didn't wanna deal with him, if he really was depressed, or if he just grew up over the summer, but I am so very proud of my smart son! I hope he takes this gift he has been given and goes far. I would have given anything to be where he is at in school while I was growing up. It took me to become a wife, a mother, and teacher to understand, be able to learn, and actually enjoy school&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love you Berlin (BJ) James Brown!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-775911276051423407?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/775911276051423407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/03/change-of-james.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/775911276051423407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/775911276051423407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/03/change-of-james.html' title='A change of James'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-95BZpOcVXwI/TYKhOTLyaHI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/h_NmzI9zv9A/s72-c/James+close+up.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-4942503863145930885</id><published>2011-03-13T19:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T08:59:52.093-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home decor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hobbies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weekend life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Isabelle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cricut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scrapbooking'/><title type='text'>My new toy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My loving dear husband has given a great gift....&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;﻿﻿&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_mGRt5YlmtM/TX1jpzrcskI/AAAAAAAAAiM/5NSKSyUk2Ys/s1600/DSCN0150.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" q6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_mGRt5YlmtM/TX1jpzrcskI/AAAAAAAAAiM/5NSKSyUk2Ys/s640/DSCN0150.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;Cricut Imagine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;﻿﻿&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;If you don't know the Cricut machines are a die-cutting machine only you don't have to have a gazillion different dies you just need cricut cartridges. And this one not only cuts, but it prints too! Now instead of running out of paper to cut I can make my white paper match my cut outs!! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I finished the wall sign for Isabelle and my niece, but on those I just used the cutting feature. I did play around with the printing part, but I really didn't do anything wort picturing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I heart it sooo much. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thanks to my hubby, I LOVE you!!!!&lt;/em&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/6663700367747389725-4942503863145930885?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/4942503863145930885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-new-toy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/4942503863145930885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/4942503863145930885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-new-toy.html' title='My new toy'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_mGRt5YlmtM/TX1jpzrcskI/AAAAAAAAAiM/5NSKSyUk2Ys/s72-c/DSCN0150.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-5817127249555014406</id><published>2011-03-13T19:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T19:33:15.748-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life as it is'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life lessons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2010 sux'/><title type='text'>Goodbyes and HELL-Os!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Que music from Muppets Take Manhattan*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Say-ing goodbye why is it &lt;strike&gt;sad &lt;/strike&gt;....... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so freakin awesome!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We recently moved out of the tiny little temporary apt. this last month into a house, and I couldn't be more thankful!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So I'm saying goodbye to some unpleasantries and hello to some things I have unappreciated till this past year.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-FpGJHNSJWnE/TX1XkZKkojI/AAAAAAAAAiI/9ivakG9hQw8/s1600/Picnik+collage.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" q6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-FpGJHNSJWnE/TX1XkZKkojI/AAAAAAAAAiI/9ivakG9hQw8/s400/Picnik+collage.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Goodbye stove that had only ONE working burner, and barely working oven.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Goodbye concrete floor (yes&amp;nbsp;IN the house)&amp;nbsp;that hurt our feet and left crumblies in the beds.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Goodbye steel steps that were so scary, especially when it snowed.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Goodbye small cramped rooms that caused us to put 90% of our stuff in storage.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Goodbye windows that if you could see out of all you saw&amp;nbsp;was a car pound or chickens.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Goodbye front porch (if you could even call it that) that over looked the parking lot or a busy main road.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Goodbye laundry mat, I will not have to waste my time or money seeing you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;Now here's a warm welcome to some things I did not even value till they were gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hello my working gas stove friend. I will cook great meals on you and we will become quite close.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hello wood/carpet flooring, you are so pretty and I love walking on you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hello driveway, I love parking on you and then walking straight into my house.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hello room for everyone, although you are not huge you have allowed us to each have a room and even a place for "my goodies".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hello bright windows that look out into a normal residential neighborhood.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hello my old friends washer and dryer, as you sat in storage I would ponder of the days we would get to meet again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;OK Mr. Apt, I'm sorry you really weren't horrible. You helped us get back on our feet, you helped us appreciate things, and you gave use some memories we will NEVER forget good and bad. So I send my farewell to you and wish you luck with future tenants.&lt;/em&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/6663700367747389725-5817127249555014406?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/5817127249555014406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/03/goodbyes-and-hell-os.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/5817127249555014406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/5817127249555014406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/03/goodbyes-and-hell-os.html' title='Goodbyes and HELL-Os!'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-FpGJHNSJWnE/TX1XkZKkojI/AAAAAAAAAiI/9ivakG9hQw8/s72-c/Picnik+collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-282699293633263259</id><published>2011-02-06T19:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T19:10:46.223-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life as it is'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow'/><title type='text'>My first week back,,,, I guess?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This week I set out to spend my first week back to Head Start. I was excited, and raring to go. Well our little friend Jack Frost thought he would come visit instead! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tuesday: I woke up to canceled school, but it was only raining when I took Matt to work at 6:30am, so I decided to get groceries before all the crap came in. I was in the store no more than an hour when it started to pelt ice on me coming out of the store. Within that little time the roads started to freeze﻿. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wednesday: School had been canceled again and my husband had to work all evening again..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TU9EIyuBHeI/AAAAAAAAAh8/y49CPhiGmYs/s1600/2nd+day+of+work.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TU9EIyuBHeI/AAAAAAAAAh8/y49CPhiGmYs/s320/2nd+day+of+work.jpg" width="279" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thursday: I got to send the kiddos back to school and got to go back to work for my 2nd/4th day! I also got to finally wear my JC Penny clearance rack finds. I got the white button up and the red sweater vest for $6.00 each.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TU9ENBdcj9I/AAAAAAAAAiA/KVWuHyrp2f0/s1600/Chair.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TU9ENBdcj9I/AAAAAAAAAiA/KVWuHyrp2f0/s320/Chair.jpg" width="193" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TU9ER9onQ3I/AAAAAAAAAiE/hkZdsD7n9Cc/s1600/Snow+box.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="162" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TU9ER9onQ3I/AAAAAAAAAiE/hkZdsD7n9Cc/s320/Snow+box.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Friday: I take the kids to school and I try to kill some time before I gotta head to work. I get there 30 min. early and sit out in my car to wait when my boss runs out and says, "Turn off the car and get in here to help me we are shutting down because of the storm". Well after we closed down I&amp;nbsp;went ahead and go get my kids from their schools and we go home. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All I have to say is:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am SICK of this little apt.!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am pleased to announce we are officially looking and calling about getting into a house (finally). Although we wanted to wait till school is out our sanity is more important than material things. Wish us look as we search for that perfect little place we plan to call home.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Have a great week!&lt;/em&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/6663700367747389725-282699293633263259?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/282699293633263259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-first-week-back-i-guess.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/282699293633263259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/282699293633263259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-first-week-back-i-guess.html' title='My first week back,,,, I guess?'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TU9EIyuBHeI/AAAAAAAAAh8/y49CPhiGmYs/s72-c/2nd+day+of+work.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-447851032844873236</id><published>2011-02-02T08:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T08:07:24.984-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Blizzard and TV Star</title><content type='html'>Well as many of you know if you live anywhere in the middle of the US we got pounded with rain, ice, and snow. Most people have gotten a couple of days off from school and work to stay warm and cozy in the comfort of their home. There are some however, like this poor city crew that was interviewed last night on one of the local stations (The one loading sand in the dump truck is my husband and Brandon was the one who he worked with last night) who have to brave the weather and keep working.&lt;br /&gt; I just ask dear people who have to get out in this crap: take your time, you know these guys are doing the best they can, they are encountering dangerous road to help make them safer for you. Don't get pissy cuz they are driving too slow or are in your way. Their mission is to try to avoid accidents not for you to make accidents!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4029tv.com/video/26703863/detail.html"&gt;Road Crews Work Overnight To Break Through The Ice - Video - KHBS NW Arkansas&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-447851032844873236?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.4029tv.com/video/26703863/detail.html' title='Blizzard and TV Star'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/447851032844873236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/02/blizzard-and-tv-star.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/447851032844873236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/447851032844873236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/02/blizzard-and-tv-star.html' title='Blizzard and TV Star'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-7450001319285089185</id><published>2011-01-30T19:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T19:14:37.922-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BJ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life as it is'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weekend life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Isabelle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>Weekend Highlights</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Well the weekend has come and gone and I actually got some things done like:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TUYLu9pvjMI/AAAAAAAAAhs/tpSjIaUN7js/s1600/Carne+Asada+Fries.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" s5="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TUYLu9pvjMI/AAAAAAAAAhs/tpSjIaUN7js/s400/Carne+Asada+Fries.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Carne Asada Fries&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;1.) Making 2 new dishes; Carne Asada Fries and Mexican Shredded Beef Burritos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;﻿. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I also made homemade salsa, pico de gallo, and guacamole!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TUYMKTGHBjI/AAAAAAAAAh0/m5djQU0D2vM/s1600/DSCN0072.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TUYMKTGHBjI/AAAAAAAAAh0/m5djQU0D2vM/s320/DSCN0072.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;2.) I made some major hair changing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TUYL1C4_vtI/AAAAAAAAAhw/p-kAHwORvzs/s1600/Isabelle+and+BJ.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" s5="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TUYL1C4_vtI/AAAAAAAAAhw/p-kAHwORvzs/s320/Isabelle+and+BJ.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;3.) With the beautiful weather that God blessed us with on Sat. I took the kids to the park and took some pictures. (That I have to say look actually good)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;4.) I did laundry, and tonight I will "try" to color code my closet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Hope your weekend was as accomplishing as mine was! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;VBFY here I come!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-7450001319285089185?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/7450001319285089185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/01/weekend-highlights.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/7450001319285089185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/7450001319285089185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/01/weekend-highlights.html' title='Weekend Highlights'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TUYLu9pvjMI/AAAAAAAAAhs/tpSjIaUN7js/s72-c/Carne+Asada+Fries.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-2776553574974186758</id><published>2011-01-26T21:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T21:03:06.165-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Count Down till Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everyone counts down till their work week is over, but I am so looking forward to this weekend I am bouncing in my seat. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowtransparency="true" class="IBATOM-synd-ifr" frameborder="0" height="94" scrolling="no" src="http://www.4029tv.com/weather/17386374/media.html?qs=;a=t;displaymethod=embed;linktarget=newwindow;shortname=7 Day" width="124"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Sorry it's so small, but Fri., Sta., and Sun. are the 2-4 columns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1. Weather outlook is "awesome"!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;2. I'm fulfilling a goal of making a new dish each month, but times two. So yes I will be making two new dishes this weekend&amp;nbsp;and I am super psyched! This dishes also entail me going to a store I am not at all familiar with.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;3. Outings galore: With weather supposedly this nice I mean HEL-LO who &lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;wouldn't&amp;nbsp;want to get out an about with the fam.?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #a64d79; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;4. With all the changes we as a family are going through, I am going to 'try' to change up a little bit of something myself.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;5. I have a couple of small projects&amp;nbsp;I need/want to start on that will only take min. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hmmmm..... I kinda wish weekends were 3 days instead of only 2. I'm ready to see what all I can accomplish this weekend, hope you get something accomplished this weekend too!&lt;/em&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/6663700367747389725-2776553574974186758?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/2776553574974186758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/01/count-down-till-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/2776553574974186758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/2776553574974186758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/01/count-down-till-friday.html' title='Count Down till Friday'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-3673366521354937500</id><published>2011-01-10T18:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T18:39:46.167-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relaxing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>A Cozy Winter's Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;A cozy winter's night starts with:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TSumGAcUKtI/AAAAAAAAAhg/9bboYADy0Bc/s1600/Hot+Cocoa+w+marshmallows.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TSumGAcUKtI/AAAAAAAAAhg/9bboYADy0Bc/s400/Hot+Cocoa+w+marshmallows.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-large;"&gt;while making this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TSumMlAZomI/AAAAAAAAAhk/6r1PB6Ml0ME/s1600/Potato+Soup+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TSumMlAZomI/AAAAAAAAAhk/6r1PB6Ml0ME/s400/Potato+Soup+3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-large;"&gt;and then eating this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TSumSbXq2jI/AAAAAAAAAho/Jr1yfv4jcfk/s1600/Potato+Soup+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TSumSbXq2jI/AAAAAAAAAho/Jr1yfv4jcfk/s400/Potato+Soup+2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-3673366521354937500?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/3673366521354937500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/01/cozy-winters-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/3673366521354937500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/3673366521354937500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/01/cozy-winters-night.html' title='A Cozy Winter&apos;s Night'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TSumGAcUKtI/AAAAAAAAAhg/9bboYADy0Bc/s72-c/Hot+Cocoa+w+marshmallows.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-3278078268954967434</id><published>2011-01-09T18:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T18:42:20.842-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Isabelle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Cute little gift</title><content type='html'>My mom sent this to Isabelle as an added Christmas gift and I think this is the cutes thing ever! Lol! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TSpVj3vJySI/AAAAAAAAAhY/yXYEurAzTQ8/s1600/Isabelle%2527s+button+bracelet+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TSpVj3vJySI/AAAAAAAAAhY/yXYEurAzTQ8/s320/Isabelle%2527s+button+bracelet+2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TSpVnsvxENI/AAAAAAAAAhc/zUv8Bi73T2E/s1600/Isabelle%2527s+button+bracelet.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TSpVnsvxENI/AAAAAAAAAhc/zUv8Bi73T2E/s320/Isabelle%2527s+button+bracelet.jpg" width="240" /&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/6663700367747389725-3278078268954967434?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/3278078268954967434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/01/cute-little-gift.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/3278078268954967434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/3278078268954967434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/01/cute-little-gift.html' title='Cute little gift'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TSpVj3vJySI/AAAAAAAAAhY/yXYEurAzTQ8/s72-c/Isabelle%2527s+button+bracelet+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-4723367375241319282</id><published>2011-01-09T16:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T16:19:18.911-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home decor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life as it is'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weekend life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Isabelle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Lowering Ears, Could've Been Jobs, and Decor Ideas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;This week has been good, but with all good things there is always some bad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;This week I saw the loss of quite a bit of hair on both Matt and Isabelle. I don't have Matt's picture, but here's Isabelle's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TSkpMxIXtBI/AAAAAAAAAhA/IZR8ElA0yJk/s1600/IMG00343-20110101-1423.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TSkpMxIXtBI/AAAAAAAAAhA/IZR8ElA0yJk/s320/IMG00343-20110101-1423.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;One of the other main things was I tried for a job, but was rejected. Kinda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;See I waited too long and let some fears overshadow me. Oh well. I tried, put it in God's hands, and he said not right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Today I decided to go to 2 great stores Hobby Lobby and Kirklands to start picking up things to decorate our future dwellings. (Whenever we are able to get out of this hole in the wall) I found some super ideas for the master bedroom and Isabelle's, but not really anything for BJ. I guess that's ok cuz he's a boy. Here's some Ideas I found:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TSowkd9Zf4I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/VTrHrreZo7Y/s1600/IMG00354-20110108-1547.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TSowkd9Zf4I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/VTrHrreZo7Y/s400/IMG00354-20110108-1547.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;some storage box seats for Isabelle's room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TSoxo1QVERI/AAAAAAAAAhU/PPgoHPFNfCM/s1600/IMG00356-20110108-1600.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TSoxo1QVERI/AAAAAAAAAhU/PPgoHPFNfCM/s400/IMG00356-20110108-1600.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Some pillows to put on our bed for pertiness! LOL (and pillows are 50% off this next week yay)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TSkvAhXtikI/AAAAAAAAAhI/5zuQ-NpSt6A/s1600/IMG00355-20110108-1548.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TSkvAhXtikI/AAAAAAAAAhI/5zuQ-NpSt6A/s400/IMG00355-20110108-1548.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here's something for our movie room (prolly the family room).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;So as my little weekend is starting to come to a close, I am blessed that it has finally started snowing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: small;"&gt;Why is snow a blessing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: small;"&gt;Well the more snow the more my hubby has to work over time to make the streets safe to drive on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: small;"&gt;Which means more $$$ for me to be able to buy all these fine things for our future dwellings!! LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-4723367375241319282?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/4723367375241319282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/01/lowering-ears-couldve-been-jobs-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/4723367375241319282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/4723367375241319282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/01/lowering-ears-couldve-been-jobs-and.html' title='Lowering Ears, Could&apos;ve Been Jobs, and Decor Ideas'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TSkpMxIXtBI/AAAAAAAAAhA/IZR8ElA0yJk/s72-c/IMG00343-20110101-1423.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-8757768090157621830</id><published>2011-01-02T21:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T21:38:33.875-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dumb stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m a tard'/><title type='text'>Don't I know you from some place?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;The kids and I streamed The Dark Crystal to our Wii and as I'm watching it the two main characters just seem so oddly familiar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TSFEGzJhnwI/AAAAAAAAAg8/PLIX-8vtSaU/s1600/DarkCrystal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TSFEGzJhnwI/AAAAAAAAAg8/PLIX-8vtSaU/s1600/DarkCrystal.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sad but it's true that I have met a couple of people that look just like them!!﻿&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-8757768090157621830?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/8757768090157621830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/01/dont-i-know-you-from-some-place.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/8757768090157621830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/8757768090157621830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/01/dont-i-know-you-from-some-place.html' title='Don&apos;t I know you from some place?'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TSFEGzJhnwI/AAAAAAAAAg8/PLIX-8vtSaU/s72-c/DarkCrystal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-8597465564127364519</id><published>2011-01-01T03:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T03:40:35.850-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life as it is'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>2011 Goals</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TR72YcZFHWI/AAAAAAAAAg4/pdJ_OFrjdaw/s1600/happy_new_year_2011-t2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="414" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TR72YcZFHWI/AAAAAAAAAg4/pdJ_OFrjdaw/s640/happy_new_year_2011-t2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know&amp;nbsp;I wrote goals instead of resolutions, because to me resolutions get swept under the rug for the rest of the year after about 2 months.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;﻿The list may seem short but that's because some of my goals are shared with Matt and he don't wanna share with the world wide web his (sorry).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt; To move out of this apt.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; Look in to possibly going back to get my Bachelor's degree.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt; Work on my photography.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt; Work on my relationship with God.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt; Improve family life, (not that it's bad, but it could be better).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt; Loose more weight.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I told you it wasn't very long, but it is mine all the same. I wish all of you a happy New Years and may it be good to you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-8597465564127364519?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/8597465564127364519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/01/2011-goals.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/8597465564127364519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/8597465564127364519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2011/01/2011-goals.html' title='2011 Goals'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TR72YcZFHWI/AAAAAAAAAg4/pdJ_OFrjdaw/s72-c/happy_new_year_2011-t2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-4782976433026654335</id><published>2010-12-30T22:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T22:54:57.133-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life as it is'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2010 sux'/><title type='text'>My 2010 Debbie Downer Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TR1hC2uhrHI/AAAAAAAAAg0/7m3gwC6B83M/s1600/Debbie_Downer.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TR1hC2uhrHI/AAAAAAAAAg0/7m3gwC6B83M/s1600/Debbie_Downer.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ok for weeks now you have read or heard me complain how I hated 2010, and how I'm ready to see some 2011 come my way. Well here's a little whiny look back at why it sucked for me. (It won't include it all because some things are better left unsaid.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;January&lt;/span&gt;-We are literally walking out of the hospital New Years watching the fire works because Isabelle decided to try and cut her pinkie toe off from our fridgerater.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;February&lt;/span&gt;-Actually got a peak at the dark side of people we thought were friends and I quite my job due to gossip and BJ deciding to go all crazy at school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;March&lt;/span&gt;-Matt's sister died, fought with family members, and........ lets just skip on to the next month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;April-My car went bye bye.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;May&lt;/span&gt;-We need to move because our rental house was being sold and we are tight on $$ so we thought we would be homeless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;June&lt;/span&gt;-The kids and I spend the month in Ks. with my mom because we were afraid of not having anywhere to live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;July-We come back to a itsy bitsy tienie wienie apt. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;August&lt;/span&gt;-Our income decides to go sightseeing before finally making it to our mail box causing a lot of pissy people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;September&lt;/span&gt;-Matt's POS car (our only one now) can't make it across town any more so that messes with Isabelle's cheerleading. So we have to get reliable transportation, but I still can't find work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;October&lt;/span&gt;-All in a two week period I swear my mom told me she has MS and ended up in the hospital for awhile, my dad tells me he has lung cancer and is gonna be starting chemo, and then Matt's dad goes to the hospital with kidney failure which ended up being he is allergic to gluten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;November&lt;/span&gt;-Was planning on moving out but we had to pay some outrageous tags and taxes on the new car, also causing us to question our Turkey day trip to Ks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;December&lt;/span&gt;-Christmas is always harder but in this tiny apt. it was horrid!! I thought that since I couldn't get into the holiday cheer I would make yummies to give to people, but I receive some strep throat as a thanks. And I guess because we rang in the new year with Isabelle she had to go out wit ha bang and came home with lice today. (I know she just had to have gotten it because&amp;nbsp;I flat ironed her hair earlier this week and there was nothing in her hair)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So I'm so ready to be off with the old and on with the new! Matt and&amp;nbsp;I have some workable goals that we have laid out for this next year and we are honestly looking forward instead of all the crap we stepped into this year!&amp;nbsp; LOL.&lt;/em&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/6663700367747389725-4782976433026654335?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/4782976433026654335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-2010-debbie-downer-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/4782976433026654335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/4782976433026654335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-2010-debbie-downer-post.html' title='My 2010 Debbie Downer Post'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TR1hC2uhrHI/AAAAAAAAAg0/7m3gwC6B83M/s72-c/Debbie_Downer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-2946037228171987350</id><published>2010-12-27T21:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T21:57:45.945-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life as it is'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laughter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Isabelle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Isabelle Speaks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TRlfsF63o2I/AAAAAAAAAgw/PSJPeUTV0R8/s1600/DSCN0404.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TRlfsF63o2I/AAAAAAAAAgw/PSJPeUTV0R8/s400/DSCN0404.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you have ever actually had the privilege to speak to my daughter, you know that she says just about ANYthing! Family members and friends alike look forward to the next funny thing that comes from her. This summer when we spent a month with my mom and step dad we had a nightly ritual of funny things Isabelle said today. This is my post dedicated to her. I am posting some of the funny things she said over the last year.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I'm talking&amp;nbsp;to my mirror friend" -when we asked what she was doing one afternoon in her bedroom.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"My favorite song by Mickey the Mouse" -referring to a song Hot Dog heard on Mickey Mouse Club House.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;"Well I'm nitino" -Informing my step dad of her origin &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(which we aren't even sure we just know that she does have mixed bio. parents).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I work at Wal-mart DOT com" -informing my mom of where she works, &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(this is an ongoing thing, she will go on and on about where she works at this week and why she quite or got fired from somewhere else&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I can go on PBSkids.com and you spell it pspb" -telling my mom what Internet sites she gets on at school.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;"I just typed in the correct answer into the black box duh" -When we asked her how she fixed the computer even though the night before we tried EVERYTHING to fix it. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Mind you she still doesn't read well so neither her nor us knows what she actually typed in).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you have talked to Isabelle this year and you have something to add feel free. I hope one day she will see this page and remember all the laughter&amp;nbsp;she has brought us!&lt;/em&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/6663700367747389725-2946037228171987350?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/2946037228171987350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/12/isabelle-speaks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/2946037228171987350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/2946037228171987350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/12/isabelle-speaks.html' title='Isabelle Speaks'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TRlfsF63o2I/AAAAAAAAAgw/PSJPeUTV0R8/s72-c/DSCN0404.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-3947463712739778127</id><published>2010-12-26T18:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T18:07:18.424-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad christmas memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2010 sux'/><title type='text'>Not Our Average Christmas Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TRfWt6aVwUI/AAAAAAAAAgs/4MYNwQDIzCk/s1600/yogi-bear-movie-poster.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TRfWt6aVwUI/AAAAAAAAAgs/4MYNwQDIzCk/s640/yogi-bear-movie-poster.jpg" width="420" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;This year was kinda of a crappy year here in the Brown house hold (but that's for another post); that we kind of ditch a lot of our normal Christmas traditions. Not only is the apt. to small to decorate, we just didn't really have the heart to this year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This year we:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Substituted are 8ft tree for a 4ft entryway tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;No decorations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;No finger foods on Christmas Eve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Mass on Christmas Eve (a first in a long while)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I did make holiday sweets for everyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The kids opened their small stash with such humbleness (I don't even know if that is a word)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;We went to the movies Christmas day to watch Yogi bear (which Matt called cute, something he never has said before)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;We tried to enjoy a Christmas meal at Furrs, but when we pulled in there was a line wrapping around the building (Don't think I need to freeze my butt off for Furrs sorry).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Since the only other 2 places open were Waffle House or IHOP (I really didn't want to spend $40 on Christmas pancakes) we went home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;And so ended the not so Christmasy Christmas day! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Only &lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc; color: #ffd966; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; more days till the new year; now that's the holiday we are looking forward to!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can you tell we are a little bitter of 2010?&lt;/em&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/6663700367747389725-3947463712739778127?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/3947463712739778127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/12/not-our-average-christmas-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/3947463712739778127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/3947463712739778127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/12/not-our-average-christmas-day.html' title='Not Our Average Christmas Day!'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TRfWt6aVwUI/AAAAAAAAAgs/4MYNwQDIzCk/s72-c/yogi-bear-movie-poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-2612940289446267387</id><published>2010-12-23T19:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T19:52:08.037-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Olliver'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BJ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hermoine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas card'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Isabelle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick'/><title type='text'>This year's Christmas card</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well last year I did a nifty little ecard on here. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well this year that just isn't gonna happen. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why you ask? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maybe it's because I'm just not into my normal Christmas spirit, maybe things are just to hectic here, maybe because I have been sick, or maybe............... I have been taken captive by Christmas hating pirates. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well what ever the case I'm sorry you will have to deal with a&amp;nbsp;generic clip art type card this year.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TRP7pWpdEJI/AAAAAAAAAgk/rYVA3hQPMY4/s1600/VintageChristmas-Icon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TRP7pWpdEJI/AAAAAAAAAgk/rYVA3hQPMY4/s400/VintageChristmas-Icon.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;We hope everyone has a safe and happy holiday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;With love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;The Browns- Matt, Staci, BJ, Isabelle, Oliver, and Hermione&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-2612940289446267387?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/2612940289446267387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/12/this-years-christmas-card.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/2612940289446267387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/2612940289446267387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/12/this-years-christmas-card.html' title='This year&apos;s Christmas card'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TRP7pWpdEJI/AAAAAAAAAgk/rYVA3hQPMY4/s72-c/VintageChristmas-Icon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-2620685062598309466</id><published>2010-12-22T22:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T22:55:22.997-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BJ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Isabelle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>My Favorite Temperary Unusuable Christmas Gift</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;This year when we were asked by my mom what we wanted for Matt, the kids and I for Christmas; I informed her that we all needed new bedding sets. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Well since we live a couple of states away, and she wanted to make sure we got what we wanted, she sent $. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Matt and I&amp;nbsp;have been looking online, in stores, and finally found one we liked. So tonight we picked it up since it was the last one and it was on sale!!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;The bad side is we can not use it till we move (it was an agreement I reluctantly agreed to).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;With out further ado a picture of our new bedding from Target:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TRLUKXA5LNI/AAAAAAAAAgg/qPlwBd8sr1g/s1600/new+bedding.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TRLUKXA5LNI/AAAAAAAAAgg/qPlwBd8sr1g/s1600/new+bedding.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;We will be getting Red sateen sheet set to go with it and I plan on getting more accent pillows. I am so excited to get moved now (even if it is just for the bed)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We did not forget about the kids'; Isabelle's is pretty much decided, but we are still looking for just the right one for BJ. I will post those when we decide though, cuz I know you are &lt;strike&gt;dying&lt;/strike&gt; curious to find out.&lt;/em&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/6663700367747389725-2620685062598309466?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/2620685062598309466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-favorite-temperary-unusuable.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/2620685062598309466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/2620685062598309466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-favorite-temperary-unusuable.html' title='My Favorite Temperary Unusuable Christmas Gift'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TRLUKXA5LNI/AAAAAAAAAgg/qPlwBd8sr1g/s72-c/new+bedding.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-3218508415133046117</id><published>2010-12-21T18:00:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T18:00:00.938-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hobbies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Kids on the Block'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cricut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scrapbooking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joey McIntyre'/><title type='text'>2010 Christmas Wish List</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Matt and I have decided not to get anything for each other for Christmas and just&amp;nbsp;focus on&amp;nbsp;the kids. With that said I know what is the point of a wish list, but I figure since I'm not getting anything I can wish for outrageous stuff then right? I mean I really do want these things, but it would be gotten over time not in one setting. This is more of a dream list!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;1. Cricut Imagine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In the scrapbbooking world I am a paperaholic and this little guy would help feed my addiction. I hate using paper because I'm afraid that what if I use that sheet and I will never have it again, but now I can print 10 of the same sheets if I want to!!!! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/N8pnMV4aLQE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/N8pnMV4aLQE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;2. Nikon D7000-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I really want to step up my picture taking skills again. I used to love photojournalism class and&amp;nbsp;using an SLR camera!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/thibaultg/5080440791/" title="Nikon-D7000 by akril, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Nikon-D7000" height="370" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4132/5080440791_0b0b731435.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photo by Akril&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;And last but not least............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;3. NKOTB/BSB Concert Tickets&lt;/span&gt; (the good seats)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;It is my ultimate &lt;strike&gt;dream&lt;/strike&gt; goal&amp;nbsp;to meet my 5 fav. guys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TRDBRT7c8xI/AAAAAAAAAgU/hSXeCP2t7n8/s1600/nkotbsb-2-1024x768.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TRDBRT7c8xI/AAAAAAAAAgU/hSXeCP2t7n8/s400/nkotbsb-2-1024x768.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I really don't think I'm asking too much. LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-3218508415133046117?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/3218508415133046117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/12/2010-christmas-wish-list.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/3218508415133046117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/3218508415133046117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/12/2010-christmas-wish-list.html' title='2010 Christmas Wish List'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4132/5080440791_0b0b731435_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-638636068521424725</id><published>2010-12-19T20:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T20:58:23.672-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life as it is'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weekend life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>A weekend in the kitchen.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This weekend I spent the whole time in the kitchen making holiday goodies to give away to friends and family. I only had one helper this year because BJ was sick and&amp;nbsp;Isabelle wanted to eat it all and not have any to give away. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It was a looooong weekend! It was also especially hard because of I have to honestly admit we are just not into the holiday spirit this year, and this kills me because I &lt;strong&gt;LOVE&lt;/strong&gt; Christmas time. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now&amp;nbsp;I could go on and on about how crappy things are, or we can just get right to this year's menu.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;The usuals:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Puppy chow/muddy buddies, peanut butter blossoms, peanut butter balls, white chocolate covered pretzels, and peanut clusters. These few show up here every year, some are "Santa's" favorite but most are some past on to me by my mom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;The newbies:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chex mix, peanut butter fudge, triple chocolate turtle fudge, mint M&amp;amp;Ms chocolate cookies (this was adapted by my brother's chocolate chocolate chip cookies, I added the holiday mint M&amp;amp;Ms instead of chips), sugar/caramel blossoms (my twist from PB blossoms, it sugar cookies with caramel filled kisses), peanut brittle, egg nog cupcakes with egg nog buttercream frosting, and gingerbread cupcakes with vanilla sauce drizzled on top. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm not really sure if they are a success or not because my tongue&amp;nbsp;got burnt and I am kinda scared that if I eat some I will go on a full fledged binge. So I am really trying to be a good little girl. We delivered most of the packages today and now all I really need to focus on is getting some shopping done!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-638636068521424725?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/638636068521424725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/12/weekend-in-kitchen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/638636068521424725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/638636068521424725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/12/weekend-in-kitchen.html' title='A weekend in the kitchen.'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-7998021494060064815</id><published>2010-11-25T20:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T20:13:29.427-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dumb stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life as it is'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life lessons'/><title type='text'>Life with out net.</title><content type='html'>Ok I know there are not that many readers that actually read my blog but for those who do; I'm sure they are wondering where the heck did I go? Well since I was with out a job for the longest time, and we were looking for a new house to rent(still are thank you), and our good car broke. We needed to cut off any expenses we could so my beautifull phone and the internet were the first to go. Well I&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;finally&lt;/em&gt; got a job (not the greatest but atleast I'm working), we are slowly crawling out of that financial hole we got into. Little by little my life is trying to be put back together. It has been a looooong tough road, but I am grateful and blessed for the things I have learned through out this whole mess. Well I just wanted to to say Happy Thanksgiving and that I have missed you all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-7998021494060064815?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/7998021494060064815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/11/life-with-out-net.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/7998021494060064815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/7998021494060064815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/11/life-with-out-net.html' title='Life with out net.'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-5723378995478049480</id><published>2010-07-23T09:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T09:00:08.777-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 30 of a Month of Music</title><content type='html'>Whew! Finally I am on the last one, and it's really kinda bittersweet. On one hand I am glad to be over with this little feature, but on the other I'm gonna miss daily posts. Today I have to pick my favorite song last year this time. I narrowed it down to this one because there were a handful I aways listened to. Tyler Hilton and Bethany Joy &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Galeotti&lt;/span&gt; are great singers and in those handful of songs one or the other was the singer; however this song features them both. Of course it's from One T&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;ree&lt;/span&gt; Hill but I like the song regardless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 01 Your favorite song: No Air-Glee Cast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 02 Your least favorite song: Wonderful Christmas Time-Paul McCartney&lt;br /&gt;Day 03 A song that makes you happy: Baby Got Back-Sir Mix A Lot&lt;br /&gt;Day 04 A song that makes you sad: You Were Mine-Dixie Chicks&lt;br /&gt;Day 05 A song that reminds you of someone: My Immortal-Evanescence&lt;br /&gt;Day 06 A song that reminds you of somewhere: Boom Boom Pow-Black Eyed Peas&lt;br /&gt;Day 07 A song that reminds you of a certain event: Fishin' in the Dark-&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Nitty&lt;/span&gt; Gritty Dirt Band&lt;br /&gt;Day 08 A song you know all the words to: It's Only Life-Kate &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Voegele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 09 A song that I like to dance to: Huddle Formation-The Go! Team&lt;br /&gt;Day 10 A song that I fall asleep to: Sadness-Enigma&lt;br /&gt;Day 11 A song from my favorite band: One song-New Kids on the Block&lt;br /&gt;Day 12 A song from a band I hate: Wait and Bleed-Slipknot &lt;br /&gt;Day 13 A guilty pleasure song: So Yesterday-Hilary Duff&lt;br /&gt;Day 14 A song no one would think I would like: Feel So Numb-Rob Zombie&lt;br /&gt;Day 15 A song that describes me: So Far Away-&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Staind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 16 A song I used to love that now I hate: Bad Romance-Lady Gaga&lt;br /&gt;Day 17 A song I hear often on the radio: Fireflies-Owl City&lt;br /&gt;Day 18 A song I wish I heard more on the radio: I Shall Believe-Sheryl Crow&lt;br /&gt;Day 19 A song from a favorite album: Possibility-&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Lykke&lt;/span&gt; Li&lt;br /&gt;Day 20 A song I play when I am angry: Break Stuff-Limp &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Bizkit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 21 A song I play when I am happy: &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Thnx&lt;/span&gt; ft &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Mmrs&lt;/span&gt;-Fall Out Boy&lt;br /&gt;Day 22 A song I play when I am sad: Almost Honest-Josh Kelley &amp;amp; Outta Reach-Gabrielle&lt;br /&gt;Day 23 A song I played at my wedding: Years From Here-4PM&lt;br /&gt;Day 24 A song I want played at my funeral: Darkness-Disturbed &amp;amp; Keep Holding On-Avril &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Lavigne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 25 A song that makes me laugh: Pirates Song-Ray Stevens&lt;br /&gt;Day 26 A song I can play on an instrument: Right Here Waiting for you-Richard Marx&lt;br /&gt;Day 27 A song I wished I could play on an instrument: Christmas Cannons-Trans-Siberian Orchestra&lt;br /&gt;Day 28 A song that makes me feel guilty: I’ll Be There For You-The &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Rembrandts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 29 A song from my childhood: Saying Goodbye-&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Muppets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 30 My favorite song from last year: When the Stars Go blue-Bethany Joy &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Gaelotti&lt;/span&gt; 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Team&lt;br /&gt;Day 10 A song that I fall asleep to: Sadness-Enigma&lt;br /&gt;Day 11 A song from my favorite band: One song-New Kids on the Block&lt;br /&gt;Day 12 A song from a band I hate: Wait and Bleed-Slipknot &lt;br /&gt;Day 13 A guilty pleasure song: So Yesterday-Hilary Duff&lt;br /&gt;Day 14 A song no one would think I would like: Feel So Numb-Rob Zombie&lt;br /&gt;Day 15 A song that describes me: So Far Away-Staind&lt;br /&gt;Day 16 A song I used to love that now I hate: Bad Romance-Lady Gaga&lt;br /&gt;Day 17 A song I hear often on the radio: Fireflies-Owl City&lt;br /&gt;Day 18 A song I wish I heard more on the radio: I Shall Believe-Sheryl Crow&lt;br /&gt;Day 19 A song from a favorite album: Possibility-Lykke Li&lt;br /&gt;Day 20 A song I play when I am angry: Break Stuff-Limp Bizkit&lt;br /&gt;Day 21 A song I play when I am happy: Thnx ft th Mmrs-Fall Out Boy&lt;br /&gt;Day 22 A song I play when I am sad: Almost Honest-Josh Kelley &amp;amp; Outta Reach-Gabrielle&lt;br /&gt;Day 23 A song I played at my wedding: Years From Here-4PM&lt;br /&gt;Day 24 A song I want played at my funeral: Darkness-Disturbed &amp;amp; Keep Holding On-Avril Lavigne&lt;br /&gt;Day 25 A song that makes me laugh: Pirates Song-Ray Stevens&lt;br /&gt;Day 26 A song I can play on an instrument: Right Here Waiting for you-Richard Marx&lt;br /&gt;Day 27 A song I whished I could play on an instrument: Christmas Cannons-Trans-Siberian Orchestra&lt;br /&gt;Day 28 A song that makes me feel guilty: I’ll Be There For You-The Rembrandts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 29 A song from my childhood: Saying Goodbye-Muppets&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/penzsVANV0k&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/penzsVANV0k&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-5145705729894636277?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/5145705729894636277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-29-of-month-of-music.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/5145705729894636277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/5145705729894636277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-29-of-month-of-music.html' title='Day 29 of a Month of Music'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-8245663368346644959</id><published>2010-07-21T09:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T09:00:04.580-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 28 of a Month of Music</title><content type='html'>This is a one hit wonder, but it was also the theme song to a wonderful TV series FRIENDS. I love this show. I know this&amp;nbsp;I'm supposed to pick a&amp;nbsp;song&amp;nbsp;that makes me&amp;nbsp;feel guilty and trust me I do, but I'm not sharing my little life problems with you.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 01 Your favorite song: No Air-Glee Cast&lt;br /&gt;Day 02 Your least favorite song: Wonderful Christmas Time-Paul McCartney&lt;br /&gt;Day 03 A song that makes you happy: Baby Got Back-Sir Mix A Lot&lt;br /&gt;Day 04 A song that makes you sad: You Were Mine-Dixie Chicks&lt;br /&gt;Day 05 A song that reminds you of someone: My Immortal-Evanescence&lt;br /&gt;Day 06 A song that reminds you of somewhere: Boom Boom Pow-Black Eyed Peas&lt;br /&gt;Day 07 A song that reminds you of a certain event: Fishin' in the Dark-&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Nitty&lt;/span&gt; Gritty Dirt Band&lt;br /&gt;Day 08 A song you know all the words to: It's Only Life-Kate &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Voegele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 09 A song that I like to dance to: Huddle Formation-The Go! Team&lt;br /&gt;Day 10 A song that I fall asleep to: Sadness-Enigma&lt;br /&gt;Day 11 A song from my favorite band: One song-New Kids on the Block&lt;br /&gt;Day 12 A song from a band I hate: Wait and Bleed-Slipknot &lt;br /&gt;Day 13 A guilty pleasure song: So Yesterday-Hilary Duff&lt;br /&gt;Day 14 A song no one would think I would like: Feel So Numb-Rob Zombie&lt;br /&gt;Day 15 A song that describes me: So Far Away-&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Staind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 16 A song I used to love that now I hate: Bad Romance-Lady Gaga&lt;br /&gt;Day 17 A song I hear often on the radio: Fireflies-Owl City&lt;br /&gt;Day 18 A song I wish I heard more on the radio: I Shall Believe-Sheryl Crow&lt;br /&gt;Day 19 A song from a favorite album: Possibility-&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Lykke&lt;/span&gt; Li&lt;br /&gt;Day 20 A song I play when I am angry: Break Stuff-Limp &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Bizkit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 21 A song I play when I am happy: &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Thnx&lt;/span&gt; ft &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Mmrs&lt;/span&gt;-Fall Out Boy&lt;br /&gt;Day 22 A song I play when I am sad: Almost Honest-Josh Kelley &amp;amp; Outta Reach-Gabrielle&lt;br /&gt;Day 23 A song I played at my wedding: Years From Here-4PM&lt;br /&gt;Day 24 A song I want played at my funeral: Darkness-Disturbed &amp;amp; Keep Holding On-Avril &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Lavigne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 25 A song that makes me laugh: Pirates Song-Ray Stevens&lt;br /&gt;Day 26 A song I can play on an instrument: Right Here Waiting for you-Richard Marx&lt;br /&gt;Day 27 A song I wished I could play on an instrument: Christmas Cannons-Trans-Siberian Orchestra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 28 A song that makes me feel guilty: I’ll Be There For You-The &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Rembrandts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/835DW5oYbzE&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/835DW5oYbzE&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-8245663368346644959?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/8245663368346644959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-28-of-month-of-music.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/8245663368346644959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/8245663368346644959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-28-of-month-of-music.html' title='Day 28 of a Month of Music'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-1471958029440025492</id><published>2010-07-20T09:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T09:00:01.815-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 27 of a Month of Music</title><content type='html'>Not many people know this but I really really wanted to learn to play the violin, but my mom talked me out if it to try the clarinet (because that's what she played and we already had one). Well we know how that turned out, because on the last post I truthfully told you I can not play an instrument. Well if I could play the violin I would wish I could play this Christmas song. Even the piano part would be pretty, but sadly&amp;nbsp;I can not play either. It's so pretty Matt and I love this song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 01 Your favorite song: No Air-Glee Cast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 02 Your least favorite song: Wonderful Christmas Time-Paul McCartney&lt;br /&gt;Day 03 A song that makes you happy: Baby Got Back-Sir Mix A Lot&lt;br /&gt;Day 04 A song that makes you sad: You Were Mine-Dixie Chicks&lt;br /&gt;Day 05 A song that reminds you of someone: My Immortal-Evanescence&lt;br /&gt;Day 06 A song that reminds you of somewhere: Boom Boom Pow-Black Eyed Peas&lt;br /&gt;Day 07 A song that reminds you of a certain event: Fishin' in the Dark-&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Nitty&lt;/span&gt; Gritty Dirt Band&lt;br /&gt;Day 08 A song you know all the words to: It's Only Life-Kate &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Voegele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 09 A song that I like to dance to: Huddle Formation-The Go! Team&lt;br /&gt;Day 10 A song that I fall asleep to: Sadness-Enigma&lt;br /&gt;Day 11 A song from my favorite band: One song-New Kids on the Block&lt;br /&gt;Day 12 A song from a band I hate: Wait and Bleed-Slipknot &lt;br /&gt;Day 13 A guilty pleasure song: So Yesterday-Hilary Duff&lt;br /&gt;Day 14 A song no one would think I would like: Feel So Numb-Rob Zombie&lt;br /&gt;Day 15 A song that describes me: So Far Away-&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Staind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 16 A song I used to love that now I hate: Bad Romance-Lady Gaga&lt;br /&gt;Day 17 A song I hear often on the radio: Fireflies-Owl City&lt;br /&gt;Day 18 A song I wish I heard more on the radio: I Shall Believe-Sheryl Crow&lt;br /&gt;Day 19 A song from a favorite album: Possibility-&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Lykke&lt;/span&gt; Li&lt;br /&gt;Day 20 A song I play when I am angry: Break Stuff-Limp &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Bizkit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 21 A song I play when I am happy: &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Thnx&lt;/span&gt; ft &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Mmrs&lt;/span&gt;-Fall Out Boy&lt;br /&gt;Day 22 A song I play when I am sad: Almost Honest-Josh Kelley &amp;amp; Outta Reach-Gabrielle&lt;br /&gt;Day 23 A song I played at my wedding: Years From Here-4PM&lt;br /&gt;Day 24 A song I want played at my funeral: Darkness-Disturbed &amp;amp; Keep Holding On-Avril &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Lavigne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 25 A song that makes me laugh: Pirates Song-Ray Stevens&lt;br /&gt;Day 26 A song I can play on an instrument: Right Here Waiting for you-Richard Marx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 27 A song I wished I could play on an instrument: Christmas Canon-Trans-Siberian &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Orche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;stra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NY4J8yBf6vg&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NY4J8yBf6vg&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-1471958029440025492?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/1471958029440025492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-27-of-month-of-music.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/1471958029440025492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/1471958029440025492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-27-of-month-of-music.html' title='Day 27 of a Month of Music'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-4798683822307870895</id><published>2010-07-19T09:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T09:00:05.399-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 26 of a Month of Music</title><content type='html'>Ok, today I was supposed to pick a song that I can play on an instrument. Well I don't play an instrument, however when I was younger I would play around on the keyboard&amp;nbsp;I had. Even though I do know some simple little tunes on it I am featuring the chorus of this song (the only part I really know how to play). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 01 Your favorite song: No Air-Glee Cast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 02 Your least favorite song: Wonderful Christmas Time-Paul McCartney&lt;br /&gt;Day 03 A song that makes you happy: Baby Got Back-Sir Mix A Lot&lt;br /&gt;Day 04 A song that makes you sad: You Were Mine-Dixie Chicks&lt;br /&gt;Day 05 A song that reminds you of someone: My Immortal-Evanescence&lt;br /&gt;Day 06 A song that reminds you of somewhere: Boom Boom Pow-Black Eyed Peas&lt;br /&gt;Day 07 A song that reminds you of a certain event: Fishin' in the Dark-Nitty Gritty Dirt Band&lt;br /&gt;Day 08 A song you know all the words to: It's Only Life-Kate Voegele&lt;br /&gt;Day 09 A song that I like to dance to: Huddle Formation-The Go! Team&lt;br /&gt;Day 10 A song that I fall asleep to: Sadness-Enigma&lt;br /&gt;Day 11 A song from my favorite band: One song-New Kids on the Block&lt;br /&gt;Day 12 A song from a band I hate: Wait and Bleed-Slipknot &lt;br /&gt;Day 13 A guilty pleasure song: So Yesterday-Hilary Duff&lt;br /&gt;Day 14 A song no one would think I would like: Feel So Numb-Rob Zombie&lt;br /&gt;Day 15 A song that describes me: So Far Away-Staind&lt;br /&gt;Day 16 A song I used to love that now I hate: Bad Romance-Lady Gaga&lt;br /&gt;Day 17 A song I hear often on the radio: Fireflies-Owl City&lt;br /&gt;Day 18 A song I wish I heard more on the radio: I Shall Believe-Sheryl Crow&lt;br /&gt;Day 19 A song from a favorite album: Possibility-Lykke Li&lt;br /&gt;Day 20 A song I play when I am angry: Break Stuff-Limp Bizkit&lt;br /&gt;Day 21 A song I play when I am happy: Thnx ft th Mmrs-Fall Out Boy&lt;br /&gt;Day 22 A song I play when I am sad: Almost Honest-Josh Kelley &amp;amp; Outta Reach-Gabrielle&lt;br /&gt;Day 23 A song I played at my wedding: Years From Here-4PM&lt;br /&gt;Day 24 A song I want played at my funeral: Darkness-Disturbed &amp;amp; Keep Holding On-Avril Lavigne&lt;br /&gt;Day 25 A song that makes me laugh: Pirates Song-Ray Stevens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 26 A song I can play on an instrument: Right Here Waiting for you-Richard Marx&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iLi_osYNsOU&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iLi_osYNsOU&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-4798683822307870895?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/4798683822307870895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-26-of-month-of-music.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/4798683822307870895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/4798683822307870895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-26-of-month-of-music.html' title='Day 26 of a Month of Music'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-7737101111592302211</id><published>2010-07-16T09:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T09:00:02.987-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 25 of a Month of Music</title><content type='html'>Today I had to pick a song that makes me laugh, and although this song is a little silly; I am mostly laughing at the memories of my parents singing this in the car growing up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 01 Your favorite song: No Air-Glee Cast&lt;br /&gt;Day 02 Your least favorite song: Wonderful Christmas Time-Paul McCartney&lt;br /&gt;Day 03 A song that makes you happy: Baby Got Back-Sir Mix A Lot&lt;br /&gt;Day 04 A song that makes you sad: You Were Mine-Dixie Chicks&lt;br /&gt;Day 05 A song that reminds you of someone: My Immortal-Evanescence&lt;br /&gt;Day 06 A song that reminds you of somewhere: Boom Boom Pow-Black Eyed Peas&lt;br /&gt;Day 07 A song that reminds you of a certain event: Fishin' in the Dark-Nitty Gritty Dirt Band&lt;br /&gt;Day 08 A song you know all the words to: It's Only Life-Kate Voegele&lt;br /&gt;Day 09 A song that I like to dance to: Huddle Formation-The Go! Team&lt;br /&gt;Day 10 A song that I fall asleep to: Sadness-Enigma&lt;br /&gt;Day 11 A song from my favorite band: One song-New Kids on the Block&lt;br /&gt;Day 12 A song from a band I hate: Wait and Bleed-Slipknot &lt;br /&gt;Day 13 A guilty pleasure song: So Yesterday-Hilary Duff&lt;br /&gt;Day 14 A song no one would think I would like: Feel So Numb-Rob Zombie&lt;br /&gt;Day 15 A song that describes me: So Far Away-Staind&lt;br /&gt;Day 16 A song I used to love that now I hate: Bad Romance-Lady Gaga&lt;br /&gt;Day 17 A song I hear often on the radio: Fireflies-Owl City&lt;br /&gt;Day 18 A song I wish I heard more on the radio: I Shall Believe-Sheryl Crow&lt;br /&gt;Day 19 A song from a favorite album: Possibility-Lykke Li&lt;br /&gt;Day 20 A song I play when I am angry: Break Stuff-Limp Bizkit&lt;br /&gt;Day 21 A song I play when I am happy: Thnx ft th Mmrs-Fall Out Boy&lt;br /&gt;Day 22 A song I play when I am sad: Almost Honest-Josh Kelley &amp;amp; Outta Reach-Gabrielle&lt;br /&gt;Day 23 A song I played at my wedding: Years From Here-4PM&lt;br /&gt;Day 24 A song I want played at my funeral: Darkness-Disturbed &amp;amp; Keep Holding On-Avril Lavigne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 25 A song that makes me laugh: Pirate Song-Ray Stevens&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/noZyzpBcI7c&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/noZyzpBcI7c&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-7737101111592302211?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/7737101111592302211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-25-of-month-of-music.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/7737101111592302211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/7737101111592302211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-25-of-month-of-music.html' title='Day 25 of a Month of Music'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-4321188400617038961</id><published>2010-07-15T09:00:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T09:00:07.009-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 24 of a Month of Music</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is a sad and depressing pick and of course I couldn't decide to go with the light remember me song or the sad I want you to cry thinking of me song so I have both.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 01 Your favorite song: No Air-Glee Cast&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 02 Your least favorite song: Wonderful Christmas Time-Paul McCartney&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 03 A song that makes you happy: Baby Got Back-Sir Mix A Lot&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 04 A song that makes you sad: You Were Mine-Dixie Chicks&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 05 A song that reminds you of someone: My Immortal-Evanescence&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 06 A song that reminds you of somewhere: Boom Boom Pow-Black Eyed Peas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 07 A song that reminds you of a certain event: Fishin' in the Dark-&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Nitty&lt;/span&gt; Gritty Dirt Band&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 08 A song you know all the words to: It's Only Life-Kate &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Voegele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 09 A song that I like to dance to: Huddle Formation-The Go! Team&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 10 A song that I fall asleep to: Sadness-Enigma&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 11 A song from my favorite band: One song-New Kids on the Block&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 12 A song from a band I hate: Wait and Bleed-Slipknot &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 13 A guilty pleasure song: So Yesterday-Hilary Duff&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 14 A song no one would think I would like: Feel So Numb-Rob Zombie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 15 A song that describes me: So Far Away-&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Staind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 16 A song I used to love that now I hate: Bad Romance-Lady Gaga&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 17 A song I hear often on the radio: Fireflies-Owl City&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 18 A song I wish I heard more on the radio: I Shall Believe-Sheryl Crow&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 19 A song from a favorite album: Possibility-&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Lykke&lt;/span&gt; Li&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 20 A song I play when I am angry: Break Stuff-Limp &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Bizkit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 21 A song I play when I am happy: &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Thnx&lt;/span&gt; ft &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Mmrs&lt;/span&gt;-Fall Out Boy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 22 A song I play when I am sad: Almost Honest-Josh Kelley &amp;amp; Outta Reach-Gabrielle&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 23 A song I played at my wedding: Years From Here-4PM&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 24 A song I want played at my funeral:&amp;nbsp;Keep Holding On-Avril &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Lavigne&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Darkness-Disturbed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ttqhw6Njyuo&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ttqhw6Njyuo&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sK00s1HbvU0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sK00s1HbvU0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-4321188400617038961?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/4321188400617038961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-24-of-month-of-music.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/4321188400617038961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/4321188400617038961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-24-of-month-of-music.html' title='Day 24 of a Month of Music'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-8162754534165110094</id><published>2010-07-14T09:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T09:00:05.967-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 23 of a Month of Music</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today I was actually supposed to pick a song I want played at my wedding. Seeing how I am already married I chose one of the songs that was played.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 01 Your favorite song: No Air-Glee Cast&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 02 Your least favorite song: Wonderful Christmas Time-Paul McCartney&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 03 A song that makes you happy: Baby Got Back-Sir Mix A Lot&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 04 A song that makes you sad: You Were Mine-Dixie Chicks&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 05 A song that reminds you of someone: My Immortal-Evanescence&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 06 A song that reminds you of somewhere: Boom Boom Pow-Black Eyed Peas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 07 A song that reminds you of a certain event: Fishin' in the Dark-&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Nitty&lt;/span&gt; Gritty Dirt Band&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 08 A song you know all the words to: It's Only Life-Kate &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Voegele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 09 A song that I like to dance to: Huddle Formation-The Go! Team&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 10 A song that I fall asleep to: Sadness-Enigma&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 11 A song from my favorite band: One song-New Kids on the Block&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 12 A song from a band I hate: Wait and Bleed-Slipknot &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 13 A guilty pleasure song: So Yesterday-Hilary Duff&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 14 A song no one would think I would like: Feel So Numb-Rob Zombie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 15 A song that describes me: So Far Away-&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Staind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 16 A song I used to love that now I hate: Bad Romance-Lady Gaga&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 17 A song I hear often on the radio: Fireflies-Owl City&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 18 A song I wish I heard more on the radio: I Shall Believe-Sheryl Crow&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 19 A song from a favorite album: Possibility-&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Lykke&lt;/span&gt; Li&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 20 A song I play when I am angry: Break Stuff-Limp &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Bizkit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 21 A song I play when I am happy: &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Thnx&lt;/span&gt; ft &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Mmrs&lt;/span&gt;-Fall Out Boy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 22 A song I play when I am sad: Almost Honest-Josh Kelley &amp;amp; Outta Reach-Gabrielle&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 23 A song I played at my wedding: Years From Here-4PM&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YYwXpw5PQPA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YYwXpw5PQPA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-8162754534165110094?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/8162754534165110094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-23-of-month-of-music.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/8162754534165110094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/8162754534165110094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-23-of-month-of-music.html' title='Day 23 of a Month of Music'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-8416580456090015330</id><published>2010-07-13T09:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T09:00:03.049-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 22 of a Month of Music</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Remember how I told you it's getting harder and herder to pick? Well today was exceptionally hard, and I still didn't pick 1. Today I am presenting 2. The first on is a little song that&amp;nbsp;I first heard on a myspace fan made video showing the love interests of Clark (hottie Tom Welling) from Smallville. The second I First heard watching one of my favorite movies Bridget Jones' Diary. I picked both of them because they are the first 2 songs I usually listen to when I am sad.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 01 Your favorite song: No Air-Glee Cast&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 02 Your least favorite song: Wonderful Christmas Time-Paul McCartney&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 03 A song that makes you happy: Baby Got Back-Sir Mix A Lot&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 04 A song that makes you sad: You Were Mine-Dixie Chicks&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 05 A song that reminds you of someone: My Immortal-Evanescence&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 06 A song that reminds you of somewhere: Boom Boom Pow-Black Eyed Peas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 07 A song that reminds you of a certain event: Fishin' in the Dark-Nitty Gritty Dirt Band&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 08 A song you know all the words to: It's Only Life-Kate Voegele&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 09 A song that I like to dance to: Huddle Formation-The Go! Team&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 10 A song that I fall asleep to: Sadness-Enigma&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 11 A song from my favorite band: One song-New Kids on the Block&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 12 A song from a band I hate: Wait and Bleed-Slipknot &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 13 A guilty pleasure song: So Yesterday-Hilary Duff&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 14 A song no one would think I would like: Feel So Numb-Rob Zombie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 15 A song that describes me: So Far Away-Staind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 16 A song I used to love that now I hate: Bad Romance-Lady Gaga&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 17 A song I hear often on the radio: Fireflies-Owl City&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 18 A song I wish I heard more on the radio: I Shall Believe-Sheryl Crow&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 19 A song from a favorite album: Possibility-Lykke Li&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 20 A song I play when I am angry: Break Stuff-Limp Bizkit&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 21 A song I play when I am happy: Thnx fr th Mmrs-Fall Out Boy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 22 A song I play when I am sad: Almost Honest-Josh Kelley &amp;amp; Outta Reach-Gabrielle&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&amp;amp;videoid=2715426"&gt;Smallville: Almost Honest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="360" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"/&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"/&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=2715426,t=1,mt=video"/&gt;&lt;embed src="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=2715426,t=1,mt=video" width="425" height="360" allowFullScreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/t_johnson75"&gt;KEakaCK&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href="http://vids.myspace.com/"&gt;MySpace Video&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xXQzj3dMwLE&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xXQzj3dMwLE&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-8416580456090015330?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/8416580456090015330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-22-of-month-of-music.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/8416580456090015330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/8416580456090015330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-22-of-month-of-music.html' title='Day 22 of a Month of Music'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-6815467142855597099</id><published>2010-07-12T09:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T09:00:01.173-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 21 of a Month of Music</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today is a fun little upbeat song that I like to listen to when I am in a good mood. Picking these songs are getting harder and harder because on my &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;iPod&lt;/span&gt; there is specific list for songs when I am sad, happy, etc... It's really hard to only pick 1. I really enjoy listening to music, it all boils down to the first time I hear a song. How I feel, how I can relate to the song, what I was watching, what was going on in my life. Music is like a scrapbook of my life, if I like a song there is usually a story behind it. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 01 Your favorite song: No Air-Glee Cast&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 02 Your least favorite song: Wonderful Christmas Time-Paul McCartney&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 03 A song that makes you happy: Baby Got Back-Sir Mix A Lot&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 04 A song that makes you sad: You Were Mine-Dixie Chicks&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 05 A song that reminds you of someone: My Immortal-Evanescence&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 06 A song that reminds you of somewhere: Boom Boom Pow-Black Eyed Peas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 07 A song that reminds you of a certain event: Fishin' in the Dark-&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Nitty&lt;/span&gt; Gritty Dirt Band&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 08 A song you know all the words to: It's Only Life-Kate &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Voegele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 09 A song that I like to dance to: Huddle Formation-The Go! Team&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 10 A song that I fall asleep to: Sadness-Enigma&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 11 A song from my favorite band: One song-New Kids on the Block&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 12 A song from a band I hate: Wait and Bleed-Slipknot &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 13 A guilty pleasure song: So Yesterday-Hilary Duff&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 14 A song no one would think I would like: Feel So Numb-Rob Zombie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 15 A song that describes me: So Far Away-&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Staind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 16 A song I used to love that now I hate: Bad Romance-Lady Gaga&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 17 A song I hear often on the radio: Fireflies-Owl City&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 18 A song I wish I heard more on the radio: I Shall Believe-Sheryl Crow&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 19 A song from a favorite album: Possibility-&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Lykke&lt;/span&gt; Li&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 20 A song I play when I am angry: Break Stuff-Limp &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Bizkit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 21 A song I play when I am happy: Thanks for the Memories-Fall Out Boy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/onzL0EM1pKY&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/onzL0EM1pKY&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-6815467142855597099?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/6815467142855597099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-21-of-month-of-music.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/6815467142855597099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/6815467142855597099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-21-of-month-of-music.html' title='Day 21 of a Month of Music'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-6212180261437855115</id><published>2010-07-11T09:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T09:01:43.806-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>Not your plain Jane potato salad.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TDnT3thQS_I/AAAAAAAAAfo/zMZ3w5N6F4w/s1600/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FTG9hZGVkIEJha2VkIFBvdGF0byBTYWxhZC5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-706344"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492654174620371954" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TDnT3thQS_I/AAAAAAAAAfo/zMZ3w5N6F4w/s400/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FTG9hZGVkIEJha2VkIFBvdGF0byBTYWxhZC5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-706344" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Its summer and summer means grilling outside with friends and family in this house. Potato salad has been a side dish for grilling for most families. I am not a huge fan of regular potato salad. I got ahold of this recipe a year ago and have tweaked it to my family's preference. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loaded Baked Potato Salad &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;•2 1/2 lbs. Potatoes &lt;br /&gt;•approx. 3Tbsp Olive Oil or Vegetable oil (more or less depending) &lt;br /&gt;•Seasoned salt &lt;br /&gt;•1 1/2 sticks of Butter &lt;br /&gt;•8oz. Sour Cream &lt;br /&gt;•2 c. Shredded Cheddar Cheese (divided) &lt;br /&gt;•Bacon pieces (I use Oscar Mayer Real Bacon Pieces found next to Bacobits) divided &lt;br /&gt;• 1/2 c. Chopped Green Onions (divided) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Clean potatoes, brush each potato with oil, and then sprinkle with seasoned salt. Bake your potatoes to your liking via stove, Microwave, or grill. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. While potatoes are warm cut up into bite sized pieces and place in a large bowl. Add butter and let melt. I mix this with my hands so it all gets coated but you can use an utensil. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. This next step depends on your preference. Add the sour cream if you like it melted but if not put your potatoes in the fridge to cool a little. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. When cooled if you did not already add sour cream do so now. Add 3/4 of your cheese, bacon, and onions. Making sure you mix it all in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Now top with the remaining cheese, bacon, and onions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its ready to serve now or refrigerate till ready to serve. This makes enough for a small gathering. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Variation: The type of potato you use is up to you. We have used both russet and red potatoes. I prefer the red potatoes personally.** &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-6212180261437855115?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/6212180261437855115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/07/not-your-plain-jane-potato-salad.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/6212180261437855115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/6212180261437855115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/07/not-your-plain-jane-potato-salad.html' title='Not your plain Jane potato salad.'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TDnT3thQS_I/AAAAAAAAAfo/zMZ3w5N6F4w/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FTG9hZGVkIEJha2VkIFBvdGF0byBTYWxhZC5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-706344' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-8554047996008992607</id><published>2010-07-10T19:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T19:32:36.600-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Old fashion family time.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TDkRJC7kWdI/AAAAAAAAAfg/Y0mN0WBXH3M/s1600/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAyMTAtMjAxMDA3MTAtMTkyNC5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-756601"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TDkRJC7kWdI/AAAAAAAAAfg/Y0mN0WBXH3M/s400/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAyMTAtMjAxMDA3MTAtMTkyNC5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-756601"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492440067658242514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Well this has been a messed up week. Matt threw out a disc in his back so he&amp;#39;s been home off and on all week. Then the fact that it has rained every day keeping my kids from letting their energy out. We have had to keep busy by library visits. Reading, audio books, and videos. Next week better bring better weather so I can get out an about.&lt;br&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-8554047996008992607?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/8554047996008992607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/07/old-fashion-family-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/8554047996008992607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/8554047996008992607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/07/old-fashion-family-time.html' title='Old fashion family time.'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TDkRJC7kWdI/AAAAAAAAAfg/Y0mN0WBXH3M/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAyMTAtMjAxMDA3MTAtMTkyNC5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-756601' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-6668154561919760248</id><published>2010-07-09T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T09:00:00.629-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 20 of a Month of Music</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today is a somthing&amp;nbsp;I listen to or sing in my head when I get mad! It's a great Monday mornign before work song! LOL!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 01 Your favorite song: No Air-Glee Cast&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 02 Your least favorite song: Wonderful Christmas Time-Paul McCartney&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 03 A song that makes you happy: Baby Got Back-Sir Mix A Lot&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 04 A song that makes you sad: You Were Mine-Dixie Chicks&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 05 A song that reminds you of someone: My Immortal-Evanescence&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 06 A song that reminds you of somewhere: Boom Boom Pow-Black Eyed Peas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 07 A song that reminds you of a certain event: Fishin' in the Dark-Nitty Gritty Dirt Band&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 08 A song you know all the words to: It's Only Life-Kate Voegele&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 09 A song that I like to dance to: Huddle Formation-The Go! Team&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 10 A song that I fall asleep to: Sadness-Enigma&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 11 A song from my favorite band: One song-New Kids on the Block&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 12 A song from a band I hate: Wait and Bleed-Slipknot &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 13 A guilty pleasure song: So Yesterday-Hilary Duff&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 14 A song no one would think I would like: Feel So Numb-Rob Zombie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 15 A song that describes me: So Far Away-Staind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 16 A song I used to love that now I hate: Bad Romance-Lady Gaga&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 17 A song I hear often on the radio: Fireflies-Owl City&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 18 A song I wish I heard more on the radio: I Shall Believe-Sheryl Crow&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 19 A song from a favorite album: Possibility-Lykke Li&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 20 A song I play when I am angry: Break Stuff-Limp Bizkit&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZpUYjpKg9KY&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZpUYjpKg9KY&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-6668154561919760248?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/6668154561919760248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-20-of-month-of-music.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/6668154561919760248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/6668154561919760248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-20-of-month-of-music.html' title='Day 20 of a Month of Music'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-4431884436280529934</id><published>2010-07-08T09:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T09:00:06.905-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 19 of a Month of Music</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Like I have stated before on the 11th day; I could do this whole list with New Kids songs, but I wanted to be able to show my wide variation of music that&amp;nbsp;I enjoy. This&amp;nbsp; selection today is not my all time favorite album but it one that I listen to a lot right now. This song is off the Soundtrack from New Moon. Isabelle and I heart this song and it's one she can actually sing to! (And here's my little homage to The Twilight Saga. Did you actually think I would leave it out of this list? S&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;hame&lt;/span&gt; on you!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 01 Your favorite song: No Air-Glee Cast&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 02 Your least favorite song: Wonderful Christmas Time-Paul McCartney&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 03 A song that makes you happy: Baby Got Back-Sir Mix A Lot&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 04 A song that makes you sad: You Were Mine-Dixie Chicks&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 05 A song that reminds you of someone: My Immortal-Evanescence&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 06 A song that reminds you of somewhere: Boom Boom Pow-Black Eyed Peas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 07 A song that reminds you of a certain event: Fishin' in the Dark-&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Nitty&lt;/span&gt; Gritty Dirt Band&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 08 A song you know all the words to: It's Only Life-Kate &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Voegele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 09 A song that I like to dance to: Huddle Formation-The Go! Team&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 10 A song that I fall asleep to: Sadness-Enigma&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 11 A song from my favorite band: One song-New Kids on the Block&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 12 A song from a band I hate: Wait and Bleed-Slipknot &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 13 A guilty pleasure song: So Yesterday-Hilary Duff&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 14 A song no one would think I would like: Feel So Numb-Rob Zombie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 15 A song that describes me: So Far Away-&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Staind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 16 A song I used to love that now I hate: Bad Romance-Lady Gaga&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 17 A song I hear often on the radio: Fireflies-Owl City&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 18 A song I wish I heard more on the radio: I Shall Believe-Sheryl Crow&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 19 A song from a favorite album: Possibility-&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Lykke&lt;/span&gt; Li&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3yOp3AC9_9c&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3yOp3AC9_9c&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-4431884436280529934?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/4431884436280529934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-19-of-month-of-music.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/4431884436280529934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/4431884436280529934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-19-of-month-of-music.html' title='Day 19 of a Month of Music'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-2953055190433430110</id><published>2010-07-07T09:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T09:00:07.525-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 18 of a Month of Music</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I heard this song when I started watching old seasons of One Tree Hill and fell in love with it. I usually like Sheryl Crow songs but i never remember this being played on the radio back when it came out. so that why I chose this song.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 01 Your favorite song: No Air-Glee Cast&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 02 Your least favorite song: Wonderful Christmas Time-Paul McCartney&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 03 A song that makes you happy: Baby Got Back-Sir Mix A Lot&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 04 A song that makes you sad: You Were Mine-Dixie Chicks&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 05 A song that reminds you of someone: My Immortal-Evanescence&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 06 A song that reminds you of somewhere: Boom Boom Pow-Black Eyed Peas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 07 A song that reminds you of a certain event: Fishin' in the Dark-&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Nitty&lt;/span&gt; Gritty Dirt Band&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 08 A song you know all the words to: It's Only Life-Kate &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Voegele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 09 A song that I like to dance to: Huddle Formation-The Go! Team&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 10 A song that I fall asleep to: Sadness-Enigma&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 11 A song from my favorite band: One song-New Kids on the Block&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 12 A song from a band I hate: Wait and Bleed-Slipknot &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 13 A guilty pleasure song: So Yesterday-Hilary Duff&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 14 A song no one would think I would like: Feel So Numb-Rob Zombie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 15 A song that describes me: So Far Away-&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Staind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 16 A song I used to love that now I hate: Bad Romance-Lady Gaga&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 17 A song I hear often on the radio: Fireflies-Owl City&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 18 A song I wish I heard more on the radio: I Shall Believe-Sheryl&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Crow&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/B3Nnrj6i9Vk&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/B3Nnrj6i9Vk&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-2953055190433430110?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/2953055190433430110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-18-of-month-of-music.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/2953055190433430110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/2953055190433430110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-18-of-month-of-music.html' title='Day 18 of a Month of Music'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-1033745840445964305</id><published>2010-07-06T09:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T09:00:07.590-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 17 of a Month of Music</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This song is always on the radio. The kids and I love to crank this song up and sing it at the top of our lungs, because Matt LOATHES this guy while I kinda like him!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 01 Your favorite song: No Air-Glee Cast&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 02 Your least favorite song: Wonderful Christmas Time-Paul McCartney&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 03 A song that makes you happy: Baby Got Back-Sir Mix A Lot&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 04 A song that makes you sad: You Were Mine-Dixie Chicks&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 05 A song that reminds you of someone: My Immortal-Evanescence&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 06 A song that reminds you of somewhere: Boom Boom Pow-Black Eyed Peas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 07 A song that reminds you of a certain event: Fishin' in the Dark-&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Nitty&lt;/span&gt; Gritty Dirt Band&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 08 A song you know all the words to: It's Only Life-Kate &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Voegele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 09 A song that I like to dance to: Huddle Formation-The Go! Team&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 10 A song that I fall asleep to: Sadness-Enigma&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 11 A song from my favorite band: One song-New Kids on the Block&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 12 A song from a band I hate: Wait and Bleed-Slipknot &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 13 A guilty pleasure song: So Yesterday-Hilary Duff&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 14 A song no one would think I would like: Feel So Numb-Rob Zombie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 15 A song that describes me: So Far Away-&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Staind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 16 A song I used to love that now I hate: Bad Romance-Lady Gaga&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 17 A song I hear often on the radio: Fireflies-Owl City&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/psuRGfAaju4&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/psuRGfAaju4&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-1033745840445964305?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/1033745840445964305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-17-of-month-of-music.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/1033745840445964305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/1033745840445964305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-17-of-month-of-music.html' title='Day 17 of a Month of Music'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-4656475280817656332</id><published>2010-07-05T09:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T09:00:05.663-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 16 of a Month of Music</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; I most generally like Lady G&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;aga's&lt;/span&gt; music (not really the person so much), and&amp;nbsp;I used to really enjoy this song. However there are some crazy people in this world and this was their &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;favy&lt;/span&gt; song so now I hate it!! It's like fingers on a chalk board (or chalk on the ground for me)!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 01 Your favorite song: No Air-Glee Cast&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 02 Your least favorite song: Wonderful Christmas Time-Paul McCartney&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 03 A song that makes you happy: Baby Got Back-Sir Mix A Lot&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 04 A song that makes you sad: You Were Mine-Dixie Chicks&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 05 A song that reminds you of someone: My Immortal-Evanescence&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 06 A song that reminds you of somewhere: Boom Boom Pow-Black Eyed Peas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 07 A song that reminds you of a certain event: Fishin' in the Dark-&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Nitty&lt;/span&gt; Gritty Dirt Band&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Day 08 A song you know all the words to: It's Only Life-Kate &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Voegele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 09 A song that I like to dance to: Huddle Formation-The Go! Team&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 10 A song that I fall asleep to: Sadness-Enigma&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 11 A song from my favorite band: One song-New Kids on the Block&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 12 A song from a band I hate: Wait and Bleed-Slipknot &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 13 A guilty pleasure song: So Yesterday-Hilary Duff&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 14 A song no one would think I would like: Feel So Numb-Rob Zombie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Day 15 A song that describes me: So Far Away-&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Staind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 16 A song I used to love that now I hate: Bad Romance-Lady Gaga&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PlpEldbhiSI&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PlpEldbhiSI&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-4656475280817656332?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/4656475280817656332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-16-of-month-of-music.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/4656475280817656332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/4656475280817656332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-16-of-month-of-music.html' title='Day 16 of a Month of Music'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-5675359064265126962</id><published>2010-07-04T09:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T09:02:29.591-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>I know you'll be scared but try it. Srsly!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alright I admit I was scared poopless to try and make these, but they were like Tony the tiger says, "Grrrrrrrreat"!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lauren from Busy Bee Lauren blog got this from one of her bloggers and passed it on to us.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TCOYuUBTjTI/AAAAAAAAAeg/wjwnsfiXcnY/s1600/brownie+mix.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TCOYuUBTjTI/AAAAAAAAAeg/wjwnsfiXcnY/s320/brownie+mix.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;K, you start with your average box of brownies (she used low fat, but I made these for my parents and they like fat).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TCOZFr7B1NI/AAAAAAAAAeo/qcJXueREqQs/s1600/secret+ingredient.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TCOZFr7B1NI/AAAAAAAAAeo/qcJXueREqQs/s320/secret+ingredient.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Next you get a can of Black beans (yes I swear). You rinse and drain them then place in mixer.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TCOZ_Ypa_VI/AAAAAAAAAew/dFbvHC_xq6E/s1600/cup+of+water.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TCOZ_Ypa_VI/AAAAAAAAAew/dFbvHC_xq6E/s320/cup+of+water.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Add a cup of water. And puree. Make sure there are NO lumps cuz then it might be gross!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TCOaSo7dkYI/AAAAAAAAAe4/xa3GzfTbTLk/s1600/choc.+chips.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TCOaSo7dkYI/AAAAAAAAAe4/xa3GzfTbTLk/s320/choc.+chips.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mix in a bowl the bean mix and the brownie mix. Add handful of chocolate chips (I used a lil more).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TCOaid7CWKI/AAAAAAAAAfA/NMkswksF_tM/s1600/normal+looking+huh.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TCOaid7CWKI/AAAAAAAAAfA/NMkswksF_tM/s320/normal+looking+huh.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bake accordingly to the packaging and tada!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Really yummy brownies I swear!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you make these let me know how you liked them. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's supposed to be healthier than using eggs and oil, especially if you use low fat mix.&lt;/em&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/6663700367747389725-5675359064265126962?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/5675359064265126962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-know-youll-be-scared-but-try-it-srsly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/5675359064265126962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/5675359064265126962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-know-youll-be-scared-but-try-it-srsly.html' title='I know you&apos;ll be scared but try it. Srsly!'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TCOYuUBTjTI/AAAAAAAAAeg/wjwnsfiXcnY/s72-c/brownie+mix.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-4227573817298076006</id><published>2010-07-03T14:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T14:05:10.067-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What we did today; Sat. July 3, '10</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TC-J5uvQzdI/AAAAAAAAAfY/ZbLctxRSp1M/s1600/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAyMDEtMjAxMDA3MDMtMTM1OS5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-710068"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TC-J5uvQzdI/AAAAAAAAAfY/ZbLctxRSp1M/s400/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAyMDEtMjAxMDA3MDMtMTM1OS5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-710068"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489758095679737298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Came home to daddy!&lt;p&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-4227573817298076006?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/4227573817298076006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/07/what-we-did-today-sat-july-3-10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/4227573817298076006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/4227573817298076006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/07/what-we-did-today-sat-july-3-10.html' title='What we did today; Sat. July 3, &apos;10'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TC-J5uvQzdI/AAAAAAAAAfY/ZbLctxRSp1M/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAyMDEtMjAxMDA3MDMtMTM1OS5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-710068' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-7212797673221967730</id><published>2010-07-02T09:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T09:00:01.595-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 15 of a Month of Music</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love this song, and I really think this song is like me. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We all change over time and I think that I like to listen to this when I have gotten over a life hurdle!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 01 Your favorite song: No Air-Glee Cast&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 02 Your least favorite song: Wonderful Christmas Time-Paul McCartney&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 03 A song that makes you happy: Baby Got Back-Sir Mix A Lot&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 04 A song that makes you sad: You Were Mine-Dixie Chicks&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 05 A song that reminds you of someone: My Immortal-Evanescence&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 06 A song that reminds you of somewhere: Boom Boom Pow-Black Eyed Peas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 07 A song that reminds you of a certain event: Fishin' in the Dark-&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Nitty&lt;/span&gt; Gritty Dirt Band&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 08 A song you know all the words to: It's Only Life-Kate &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Voegele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 09 A song that I like to dance to: Huddle Formation-The Go! Team&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 10 A song that I fall asleep to: Sadness-Enigma&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 11 A song from my favorite band: One song-New Kids on the Block&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 12 A song from a band I hate: Wait and Bleed-Slipknot &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 13 A guilty pleasure song: So Yesterday-Hilary Duff&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 14 A song no one would think I would like: Feel So Numb-Rob Zombie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 15 A song that describes me: So Far Away-&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Staind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wPW7T_tu3PM&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wPW7T_tu3PM&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-7212797673221967730?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/7212797673221967730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-15-of-month-of-music.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/7212797673221967730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/7212797673221967730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-15-of-month-of-music.html' title='Day 15 of a Month of Music'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fQiG3VrsE0o/TAfZhJ_BmXI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IKJO6cNOuIM/S220/IMG00013-20100602-0653.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6663700367747389725.post-8040731672789312782</id><published>2010-07-01T09:00:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T09:00:00.792-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 14 of a Month of Music</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This isn't just a song that I don't think anyone would expect me to like, but I have to admit I really like this guy, and his movies scare the crap outta me! You may or may not want to watch it maybe be offensive to some.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 01 Your favorite song: No Air-Glee Cast&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 02 Your least favorite song: Wonderful Christmas Time-Paul McCartney&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 03 A song that makes you happy: Baby Got Back-Sir Mix A Lot&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 04 A song that makes you sad: You Were Mine-Dixie Chicks&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 05 A song that reminds you of someone: My Immortal-Evanescence&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 06 A song that reminds you of somewhere: Boom Boom Pow-Black Eyed Peas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 07 A song that reminds you of a certain event: Fishin' in the Dark-&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Nitty&lt;/span&gt; Gritty Dirt Band&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 08 A song you know all the words to: It's Only Life-Kate &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Voegele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 09 A song that I like to dance to: Huddle Formation-The Go! Team&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 10 A song that I fall asleep to: Sadness-Enigma&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 11 A song from my favorite band: One song-New Kids on the Block&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 12 A song from a band I hate: Wait&amp;nbsp;and Bleed-Slipknot &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 13 A guilty pleasure song: So Yesterday-Hilary Duff&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 14 A song no one would think I would like: -Rob Zombie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VK16w_Esrno&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VK16w_Esrno&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6663700367747389725-8040731672789312782?l=bearybrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/feeds/8040731672789312782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-14-of-month-of-music.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/8040731672789312782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6663700367747389725/posts/default/8040731672789312782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bearybrown.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-14-of-month-of-music.html' title='Day 14 of a Month of Music'/><author><name>Staci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09653073499697314588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' wi
