<?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-24013474</id><updated>2011-11-02T20:24:14.133-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Own Life House</title><subtitle type='html'>It is what it is.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>287</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-6398943564923948148</id><published>2011-07-05T10:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T10:18:26.293-05:00</updated><title type='text'>July 4th</title><content type='html'>My favorite holiday. &lt;br /&gt;Just a few short years ago, my house was full of friends and their families. Each year, all were gathered for food and drink and play with the other children. &lt;br /&gt;Sparklers in the street, cartwheels in the yard, pictures to remember it all by. &lt;br /&gt;This year I was home, just me and my daughter...so different from the years before. &lt;br /&gt;As we sat together, watching the show from the houses around us, I was reminded of the "4th" in the first summer of my marriage. I stood alone in the driveway watching fireworks in the distance, after my husband declined to watch them with me. As I stood there, that hot buggy summer night, listening to the sounds of a faraway show, I allowed the tears to run down my cheeks. I was alone in my sadness mixed with joy. &lt;br /&gt;This year, sitting in the canvas chair, watching with my girl in my lap, I felt her flinch in fear with each launch. She said to me, "I don't like the loud boom...but I'll suck it up, because I know how much it means to you." My daughter is an amazing little girl. Her words were a gift that meant more to me than she will ever know. &lt;br /&gt;~L&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-6398943564923948148?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/6398943564923948148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=6398943564923948148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/6398943564923948148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/6398943564923948148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2011/07/july-4th.html' title='July 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-2687944524767325869</id><published>2009-02-18T13:31:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T13:24:22.056-06:00</updated><title type='text'>i've run out of free time...</title><content type='html'>or i guess, i've just decided to use what i had for other things.&lt;br /&gt;i haven't posted on here in such a long time! i thought i had forgotten my login.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so much has been going on.&lt;br /&gt;A:&lt;br /&gt;has turned 7 complete with skating party, lost/had pulled two front teeth, competed in a regional dance competition winning first place with her team! and qualifying for nationals...a different nationals than we will be attending.  she has another competition coming up the end of this month in the city. and another the end of next month.&lt;br /&gt;has been 'not well' for about 3 weeks now...cold, stomach issues, this week it's strep.  :(&lt;br /&gt;we've had something going on every weekend.&lt;br /&gt;hectic, hectic...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E:&lt;br /&gt;is considering changing jobs...anyone who has ever met him knows that he will, of course, be successful.  but, the transition will be interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;in week three of training for a half marathon.  feeling great! feeling tired! having trouble managing my time to get my miles in and still see my family!&lt;br /&gt;in lesson 6 of spanish 2; seem to be stuck on repeat.&lt;br /&gt;i am so incredibly ready for summer...especially if it means that i will be 'off' of work.&lt;br /&gt;my contract with my current job is ending soon and i'm still unsure how they will respond to that, if at all.&lt;br /&gt;i've joined a social-networking website, only to find that there are a lot of people in my past that i wish i had never lost touch with; some that i think it will be 'too much' to try to keep up with; some that have made me remember things i had forgotten...what is the quote about letting sleeping dogs lie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, i hope to be making some time for posting on here again.&lt;br /&gt;random thoughts&lt;br /&gt;new music&lt;br /&gt;things that make me smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bbs&lt;br /&gt;~L&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-2687944524767325869?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2687944524767325869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=2687944524767325869' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/2687944524767325869'/><link 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teeth.  At  first I thought, "good for you, taking care of your teeth..." then,  noticing that she left the water running while brushing, I thought,  "what a waste...".  Now, I'm not one who's big on recycling, ozone and  all the 'going green' goings on, but come on!  Turning the water off  while you brush...that's elementary.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-8344696370916360389?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8344696370916360389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=8344696370916360389' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/8344696370916360389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/8344696370916360389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2008/12/what-waste.html' title='What a 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-3525540708170617341</id><published>2008-11-21T08:11:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T08:11:31.251-06:00</updated><title type='text'>and now...</title><content type='html'>gas is a buck65.  so, no excuses for not overspending this Christmas!&lt;p&gt;Sent from my iPhone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-3525540708170617341?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/3525540708170617341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=3525540708170617341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/SSHc81Hm4eI/AAAAAAAAAeY/d9KO6FCXoYk/s1600-h/photo-719139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/SSHc81Hm4eI/AAAAAAAAAeY/d9KO6FCXoYk/s320/photo-719139.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269735976609440226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;...at orange.  Sorry Uncle C.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-1785629190701912199?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/1785629190701912199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=1785629190701912199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/1785629190701912199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/1785629190701912199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2008/11/self-portrait.html' title='Self portrait...'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/SSHc81Hm4eI/AAAAAAAAAeY/d9KO6FCXoYk/s72-c/photo-719139.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-553845716470734979</id><published>2008-11-06T08:03:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T08:03:43.468-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Where I am</title><content type='html'>gas is a buck 85.&lt;p&gt;Sent from my iPhone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-553845716470734979?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/553845716470734979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=553845716470734979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/553845716470734979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/553845716470734979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2008/11/where-i-am.html' title='Where I am'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-8863452381645823936</id><published>2008-10-03T08:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T08:19:05.403-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today...</title><content type='html'>As I drive to work I&amp;#39;m going to sing so loud and strong that I&amp;#39;ll be  &lt;br&gt;exhausted when I arrive.&lt;p&gt;Sent from my iPhone...from mydriveway.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-8863452381645823936?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8863452381645823936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=8863452381645823936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/8863452381645823936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/8863452381645823936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2008/10/today.html' title='Today...'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-951049433860099713</id><published>2008-09-10T20:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T20:29:00.517-05:00</updated><title type='text'>As my boss always says, "Set your boundaries"</title><content type='html'>This was an IM sent to me from the guy across the cube aisle...having  &lt;br&gt;overheard me telling my own boss how much I LOVE my job &amp;amp; how busy  &lt;br&gt;it&amp;#39;s keeping me lately &amp;amp; how much I don&amp;#39;t mind that it interferes with  &lt;br&gt;my home life.&lt;br&gt;anyway...as i was driving this evening, on my way to the grocery, a  &lt;br&gt;thought popped into my head.  i spend my entire day trying to make  &lt;br&gt;people happy, only to come home and try to make my husband and my  &lt;br&gt;daughter happy.  don&amp;#39;t get me wrong, i don&amp;#39;t mean to imply that i do  &lt;br&gt;so at the expense of my own happiness, we all know i&amp;#39;m selfcentered;  &lt;br&gt;everyone should be ;)&lt;br&gt;and then, when i got home, i found an add that had come in the  &lt;br&gt;mail...&amp;quot;you&amp;#39;ve taken care of everyone else, now let us take care of you&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;i swear the universe is telling me to take some ME time.  even if it  &lt;br&gt;isn&amp;#39;t, i&amp;#39;m going to believe that it is.  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-951049433860099713?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/951049433860099713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=951049433860099713' title='2 Comments'/><link 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title='Test'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-8660815809354108768</id><published>2008-08-21T13:18:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T13:27:25.249-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dove promises...</title><content type='html'>Do a little more each day than you think you can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Failure is only the opportunity to begin again more intelligently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happiness is contagious.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-8660815809354108768?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-4776441552090851785</id><published>2008-08-18T22:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T22:47:38.713-05:00</updated><title type='text'>snippet of thought...call it a day dream.  I admire you standing next to me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-4776441552090851785?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/4776441552090851785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=4776441552090851785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/4776441552090851785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/4776441552090851785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2008/08/snippet-of-thoughtcall-it-day-dream-i.html' title='snippet of thought...call it a day dream.  I admire you standing next to me.'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-6980021596065013006</id><published>2008-08-12T21:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T21:43:23.985-05:00</updated><title type='text'>i</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://nikeplus.nike.com/nikeplus/v1/html/milestones/print_certif.html?id=1954889712&amp;amp;region=us&amp;amp;language=en&amp;amp;locale=en_us&amp;amp;dateFormat=MM/DD/YY"&gt;Just did it!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-6980021596065013006?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-895694211046936852</id><published>2008-08-11T13:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T13:33:11.600-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday Mosaic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/SKCFxIOxDxI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/0NBj0Pj9ezQ/s1600-h/GreenMosaic1382103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/SKCFxIOxDxI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/0NBj0Pj9ezQ/s400/GreenMosaic1382103.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233329846074019602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/tigerlily7007/2634229041/"&gt;Like Walking On A Green Moon&lt;/a&gt;, 2. &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lamonse/323092410/"&gt;The cycle of life &amp;amp; death II: a green star&lt;/a&gt;, 3. &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/differentperspective/404470240/"&gt;It's tough being green&lt;/a&gt;, 4. &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/liviomilanesio/346448777/"&gt;clover&lt;/a&gt;, 5. &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jonathansull/22902944/"&gt;Textured Green&lt;/a&gt;, 6. &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sophie-/124640250/"&gt;the green chairs series continues...&lt;/a&gt;, 7. &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/pinksherbet/424431486/"&gt;Green Birthday Balloons&lt;/a&gt;, 8. &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/occhiovivo/240776885/"&gt;Damp ... texture&lt;/a&gt;, 9. &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/delviking/174385826/"&gt;Green stairs&lt;/a&gt;, 10. &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sophie-/123147019/"&gt;green sea of chairs&lt;/a&gt;, 11. &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/doctony/798411016/"&gt;green revolution&lt;/a&gt;, 12. &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/psycho_roy/2223384569/"&gt;Behind the Green Door...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-895694211046936852?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/895694211046936852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=895694211046936852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/895694211046936852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/895694211046936852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2008/08/monday-mosaic.html' title='Monday Mosaic'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/SKCFxIOxDxI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/0NBj0Pj9ezQ/s72-c/GreenMosaic1382103.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-3120941169734845152</id><published>2008-08-11T09:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T09:40:42.722-05:00</updated><title type='text'>catching up...</title><content type='html'>i know, its been too long.&lt;br /&gt;life right now is...&lt;br /&gt;dance work-week was last week.&lt;br /&gt;she loved it!  don't know who's most&lt;br /&gt;excited, the girl or the parents.&lt;br /&gt;had to get my birth certificate to&lt;br /&gt;get a new driver's license, done.&lt;br /&gt;i really preferred my old picture&lt;br /&gt;this one makes me look old-er.&lt;br /&gt;i guess it has been a few years.&lt;br /&gt;school starts thurs.&lt;br /&gt;meet the teacher is tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;work is slowing down,&lt;br /&gt;i think we may be getting ahead!&lt;br /&gt;training for my race on the 31st&lt;br /&gt;miles, miles and more miles.&lt;br /&gt;took a fall last night after the first mile&lt;br /&gt;i had forgotten what it felt like to fall&lt;br /&gt;thank goodness it was dark&lt;br /&gt;ran three more miles...&lt;br /&gt;would have liked to do another.&lt;br /&gt;less than 3/4 of a mile from 500&lt;br /&gt;tracking my miles on Nike+.&lt;br /&gt;Olympics on the TV, 24/7&lt;br /&gt;flat tire on the car&lt;br /&gt;broken eBay package in the mail&lt;br /&gt;new chandelier for the dining room&lt;br /&gt;had to exchange due to damage...&lt;br /&gt;what's up with my postal-service luck?&lt;br /&gt;saw a comment on Mary's myspace that&lt;br /&gt;hinted that she's running...couldn't find proof&lt;br /&gt;maybe she'll come run the 1/2 with me in oct.&lt;br /&gt;waiting for the weekends to slow&lt;br /&gt;so that i can paint the walls&lt;br /&gt;kitchen first, dining room second&lt;br /&gt;then i think i might do the laundry room&lt;br /&gt;A's bathroom, the guest room...&lt;br /&gt;that's probably all.&lt;br /&gt;lesson 26 of espanol...cuando tengo tiempo&lt;br /&gt;estudio mucho para aprender...&lt;br /&gt;y tambien puedo hablar con mis amigos!&lt;br /&gt;still looking for some new tables&lt;br /&gt;for the living room.&lt;br /&gt;can't wait for fall...&lt;br /&gt;changing leaves, cooler nights,&lt;br /&gt;sweatshirts, football, baking.&lt;br /&gt;Already planning the list for Santa.  :)&lt;br /&gt;Barbie dolls and web-kins everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;trip to nearby nature park/museum&lt;br /&gt;driving through dad's old stomping grounds&lt;br /&gt;greasy bar-b-que and a nap on the way home&lt;br /&gt;no time for hobbies ('less you count running)&lt;br /&gt;laundry and cleaning&lt;br /&gt;think i might hire a service&lt;br /&gt;need to come up with a strategy&lt;br /&gt;for getting organized&lt;br /&gt;and staying that way!&lt;br /&gt;thinking on the way to work&lt;br /&gt;about skipping some afternoon&lt;br /&gt;to go to the show and eat popcorn.&lt;br /&gt;time for a date night&lt;br /&gt;need to kick my weight training up a notch&lt;br /&gt;think i might try the step class this sat.&lt;br /&gt;growing my hair out a bit&lt;br /&gt;so i can wear it back when i run.&lt;br /&gt;seriously think i'll just cut it come dec.&lt;br /&gt;10 year anniversary coming quickly&lt;br /&gt;need to decide an appropriate way&lt;br /&gt;to celebrate a decade.&lt;br /&gt;looking forward to what the next 10&lt;br /&gt;has to offer.&lt;br /&gt;hoping that they are just as easy&lt;br /&gt;as the last 10.&lt;br /&gt;time to get to work now,&lt;br /&gt;talk to ya soon.&lt;br /&gt;maybe.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-3120941169734845152?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/3120941169734845152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=3120941169734845152' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/3120941169734845152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/3120941169734845152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2008/08/catching-up.html' title='catching up...'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-6228196050337404319</id><published>2008-07-25T19:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T19:33:13.850-05:00</updated><title type='text'>what if the moon were a disco ball?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-6228196050337404319?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/6228196050337404319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=6228196050337404319' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/6228196050337404319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/6228196050337404319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2008/07/what-if-moon-were-disco-ball.html' title='what if the moon were a disco ball?'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-653190382769572802</id><published>2008-06-22T12:42:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T13:15:42.902-05:00</updated><title type='text'>for you Miss G - not alone...</title><content type='html'>in my achievment oriented world?&lt;br /&gt;there is no better feeling than having set a goal and meeting it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so.&lt;br /&gt;Interested in running with me?&lt;br /&gt;This is only my second 1/2 marathon.  i didn't run more than 5 miles, mostly just 3 miles/run, before training last year.&lt;br /&gt;The COOL thing about it is that you can run anywhere in the world using the Nike+ with your iPod Nano.  i use it to total and track all my miles. {i can remember when i hit the &lt;a href="http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/04/1001-hundredone-hundred.html"&gt;100&lt;/a&gt; mile mark, now i'm almost to 500!}&lt;br /&gt;no, no, the COOLEST thing about it is that your registration goes to aide in cancer research, you get a Nike dri-fit Tee (the best!), and you get a key chain from Tiffany's (last year's is a leather flower in tiffany blue, pretty cool)!&lt;br /&gt;if you start training now, you'll have plenty of time to get ready.&lt;br /&gt;Nike+ gives you a training option...if you want.  i don't prefer it.  its beta and it has its issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now.&lt;br /&gt;i trained without Nike+ last year.  i used &lt;a href="http://www.halhigdon.com/halfmarathon/novice.htm"&gt;Hal's program&lt;/a&gt;...it was just my speed.&lt;br /&gt;i've just this weekend decided to lay off the Nike+ training and pick back up on Hals, so i've just set the dates and all.  if you wanna chat about starting, give me a ring.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-653190382769572802?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/653190382769572802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=653190382769572802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/653190382769572802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/653190382769572802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2008/06/for-you-miss-g-not-alone.html' title='for you Miss G - not alone...'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-7494103179328718705</id><published>2008-06-16T21:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T22:05:49.388-05:00</updated><title type='text'>i need to get an update in...</title><content type='html'>so much has been going on...&lt;br /&gt;quickly, ...&lt;br /&gt;A is in 'day camp' for the summer, her first time to go to 'daycare' since she was a baby.&lt;br /&gt;she started ballet this week.  (more on that later, because i can't remember what i've posted about her dance lately, i'll need to review)&lt;br /&gt;i've started training for the Nike+ Human Race, a 10K that will take place on Aug. 31st.  Shortly after, i'll run the Nike+ Women's 1/2 Marathon...Oct. 19th, i think.  You can get information on both of those races &lt;a href="http://nikeplus.nike.com/nikeplus/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;...maybe we can run togther?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;E's grandmom turned 90, so we took a trip to LR to help her celebrate.&lt;br /&gt;hmmm, what else?&lt;br /&gt;last week i was drying my hair and my hairdryer caught on fire...that was exciting.  it didn't quite work the same after that, so i got a new one.&lt;br /&gt;and i can't think of anything else rt now.&lt;br /&gt;ttyl.&lt;br /&gt;~L&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-7494103179328718705?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7494103179328718705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=7494103179328718705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/7494103179328718705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/7494103179328718705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-need-to-get-update-in.html' title='i need to get an update in...'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-8029208077059825791</id><published>2008-06-16T21:41:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T21:52:51.944-05:00</updated><title type='text'>tonight it rained</title><content type='html'>little stinging drops&lt;br /&gt;in my face for the first three miles.&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;but the air was cool.&lt;br /&gt;and at the end i took a moment to&lt;br /&gt;stretch and let the sweat drip from my&lt;br /&gt;forehead to the pavement.&lt;br /&gt;extreme 'reach throughs' and&lt;br /&gt;extended 'downward dogs'&lt;br /&gt;feels so great.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;the cool night air turned to a swift breeze,&lt;br /&gt;and i couldn't resist pulling a brandi chastain&lt;br /&gt;and dancing to 'shadowplay' by the light of&lt;br /&gt;the streetlight.&lt;br /&gt;feeling so energized, i could go another 5...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-8029208077059825791?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8029208077059825791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=8029208077059825791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/8029208077059825791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/8029208077059825791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2008/06/tonight-it-rained.html' title='tonight it rained'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-8099915667309719819</id><published>2008-06-05T20:14:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T11:26:02.588-05:00</updated><title type='text'>bathing suit season</title><content type='html'>and tonight, because i temporarily lost my mind, i thought it might be a good idea to take a picture of myself...the goal being that i could see what other people see.  there's a saying, "never ask a question that you don't want to hear the answer to".&lt;br /&gt;yeah...not an answer i really wanted to face.  even taking into consideration that most of us are more critical of ourselves than others might be AND that the camera adds 10lbs. ;)  still not an answer i'm ready to share at the neighborhood pool.  i think i may wait a bit to swim this year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-8099915667309719819?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8099915667309719819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=8099915667309719819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/8099915667309719819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/8099915667309719819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2008/06/bathing-suit-season.html' title='bathing suit season'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-9174365868307425752</id><published>2008-06-04T20:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T20:49:31.303-05:00</updated><title type='text'>gravity</title><content type='html'>something always brings me back to you&lt;br /&gt;it never takes too long&lt;br /&gt;and no matter what i say or do&lt;br /&gt;i'll still feel you here 'til the moment i'm gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you hold me without touch&lt;br /&gt;you keep me without chains&lt;br /&gt;i never wanted anything so much&lt;br /&gt;then to drown in your love&lt;br /&gt;and not feel your rain&lt;br /&gt;set me free&lt;br /&gt;leave me be&lt;br /&gt;i don't wanna fall another moment in your gravity&lt;br /&gt;here i am&lt;br /&gt;and i stand so tall&lt;br /&gt;just the way i'm supposed to be&lt;br /&gt;but you're on to me&lt;br /&gt;all over me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you love me 'cause i'm fragile&lt;br /&gt;and i thought that i was strong&lt;br /&gt;but you touch me for a little while&lt;br /&gt;and all my fragile strength is gone&lt;br /&gt;set me free&lt;br /&gt;leave me be&lt;br /&gt;i don't wanna fall another moment in your gravity&lt;br /&gt;here i am&lt;br /&gt;and i stand so tall&lt;br /&gt;i'm just the way i'm supposed to be&lt;br /&gt;you're on to me&lt;br /&gt;all over me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i live here on my knees&lt;br /&gt;as i try to make you see&lt;br /&gt;that you're everything i think i need&lt;br /&gt;here on the ground&lt;br /&gt;but you're neither friend nor foe&lt;br /&gt;though i can't seem to let you go&lt;br /&gt;the one thing that i still know&lt;br /&gt;is that you're keeping me down&lt;br /&gt;you're keep me down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something always brings me back to you&lt;br /&gt;it never takes too long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*lyrics as performed live by Sara Bareilles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-9174365868307425752?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/9174365868307425752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=9174365868307425752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/9174365868307425752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/9174365868307425752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2008/06/gravity.html' title='gravity'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-3248596241828155366</id><published>2008-04-26T20:26:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:39:33.998-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"i love walking with you</title><content type='html'>and  holding your hand, Mommy.  I'll walk with you forever and ever."&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/SBPXGuJHR5I/AAAAAAAAAeI/QrvPTMhmKaA/s1600-h/08Easter+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/SBPXGuJHR5I/AAAAAAAAAeI/QrvPTMhmKaA/s400/08Easter+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193731305753757586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't get any better than hearing things like that...simple, matter of fact.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-3248596241828155366?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/3248596241828155366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=3248596241828155366' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/3248596241828155366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/3248596241828155366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-love-walking-with-you.html' title='&quot;i love walking with you'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/SBPXGuJHR5I/AAAAAAAAAeI/QrvPTMhmKaA/s72-c/08Easter+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-8559320298583032599</id><published>2008-04-17T20:37:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T20:38:01.169-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blow Pops</title><content type='html'>really are the perfect sucker...because they end with gum.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-8559320298583032599?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8559320298583032599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=8559320298583032599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/8559320298583032599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/8559320298583032599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2008/04/blow-pops.html' title='Blow Pops'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-7706904746588433871</id><published>2008-04-10T14:01:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:39:35.293-06:00</updated><title type='text'>and spring...sharing pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R_5mrQ7xWyI/AAAAAAAAAeA/QDsd0tGsPjI/s1600-h/PersonalPhotos+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R_5mrQ7xWyI/AAAAAAAAAeA/QDsd0tGsPjI/s400/PersonalPhotos+043.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187696714243463970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R_5mgg7xWxI/AAAAAAAAAd4/kbvpVSekO1A/s1600-h/PersonalPhotos+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R_5mgg7xWxI/AAAAAAAAAd4/kbvpVSekO1A/s400/PersonalPhotos+042.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187696529559870226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R_5mNw7xWwI/AAAAAAAAAdw/NuiC0x2sziE/s1600-h/PersonalPhotos+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R_5mNw7xWwI/AAAAAAAAAdw/NuiC0x2sziE/s400/PersonalPhotos+034.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187696207437323010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rubbing her tummy and patting her head...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R_5l4w7xWvI/AAAAAAAAAdo/Av7_mOo65sU/s1600-h/PersonalPhotos+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R_5l4w7xWvI/AAAAAAAAAdo/Av7_mOo65sU/s400/PersonalPhotos+033.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187695846660070130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Such a poser!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R_5luA7xWuI/AAAAAAAAAdg/63Yie5tX7IU/s1600-h/PersonalPhotos+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R_5luA7xWuI/AAAAAAAAAdg/63Yie5tX7IU/s400/PersonalPhotos+028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187695661976476386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R_5lTA7xWsI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/1kPXWliG4dM/s1600-h/PersonalPhotos+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R_5lTA7xWsI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/1kPXWliG4dM/s400/PersonalPhotos+023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187695198120008386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R_5lIg7xWrI/AAAAAAAAAdI/uGCaE5D293Q/s1600-h/PersonalPhotos+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R_5lIg7xWrI/AAAAAAAAAdI/uGCaE5D293Q/s400/PersonalPhotos+022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187695017731381938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R_5k_A7xWqI/AAAAAAAAAdA/GN-eUtAEfxQ/s1600-h/PersonalPhotos+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R_5k_A7xWqI/AAAAAAAAAdA/GN-eUtAEfxQ/s400/PersonalPhotos+019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187694854522624674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R_5lfg7xWtI/AAAAAAAAAdY/gUdMAja5N_g/s1600-h/PersonalPhotos+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R_5lfg7xWtI/AAAAAAAAAdY/gUdMAja5N_g/s400/PersonalPhotos+026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187695412868373202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saved my favorite for last.&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/24013474-7706904746588433871?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7706904746588433871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=7706904746588433871' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/7706904746588433871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/7706904746588433871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2008/04/and-springsharing-pics.html' title='and spring...sharing pics'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R_5mrQ7xWyI/AAAAAAAAAeA/QDsd0tGsPjI/s72-c/PersonalPhotos+043.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-7012054396789551985</id><published>2008-04-10T13:24:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:39:36.129-06:00</updated><title type='text'>easter...sharing pics</title><content type='html'>i haven't done so in such a long time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R_5hRQ7xWmI/AAAAAAAAAcg/3LSGUDKOv7I/s1600-h/PersonalPhotos+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R_5hRQ7xWmI/AAAAAAAAAcg/3LSGUDKOv7I/s400/PersonalPhotos+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187690770008726114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R_5htQ7xWnI/AAAAAAAAAco/XZhSeDxyy9U/s1600-h/PersonalPhotos+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R_5htQ7xWnI/AAAAAAAAAco/XZhSeDxyy9U/s400/PersonalPhotos+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187691251045063282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R_5i4A7xWoI/AAAAAAAAAcw/16RcSIUOSgk/s1600-h/PersonalPhotos+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R_5i4A7xWoI/AAAAAAAAAcw/16RcSIUOSgk/s400/PersonalPhotos+014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187692535240284802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R_5jUQ7xWpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/Qi63hXE5XhE/s1600-h/PersonalPhotos+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R_5jUQ7xWpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/Qi63hXE5XhE/s400/PersonalPhotos+017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187693020571589266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-7012054396789551985?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7012054396789551985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=7012054396789551985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/7012054396789551985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/7012054396789551985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2008/04/eastersharing-pics.html' title='easter...sharing pics'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R_5hRQ7xWmI/AAAAAAAAAcg/3LSGUDKOv7I/s72-c/PersonalPhotos+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-3438486655715273275</id><published>2008-04-01T20:33:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T20:51:22.415-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Truth...no dare</title><content type='html'>i'm struggling...i need a straight answer.&lt;br /&gt;the truth.&lt;br /&gt;tonight i wondered where this is going.&lt;br /&gt;is it just a rut?&lt;br /&gt;is it something that will be ignored for now&lt;br /&gt;only to become something worse later?&lt;br /&gt;is it me?&lt;br /&gt;spring fever?&lt;br /&gt;is it just for now?&lt;br /&gt;expectations?&lt;br /&gt;tell me what you want it to be.&lt;br /&gt;if i can't make that happen,&lt;br /&gt;if i can't be that person,&lt;br /&gt;can i do enough?&lt;br /&gt;is enough okay?&lt;br /&gt;what about the tension?&lt;br /&gt;the guilt?&lt;br /&gt;the lack of desire?&lt;br /&gt;the absence of mind?&lt;br /&gt;absence in general...?&lt;br /&gt;is history repeating itself?&lt;br /&gt;am i sabotaging?&lt;br /&gt;could i go back?&lt;br /&gt;accept that?&lt;br /&gt;what about her?&lt;br /&gt;how far does it go?&lt;br /&gt;how much is within my control...really?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-3438486655715273275?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/3438486655715273275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=3438486655715273275' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/3438486655715273275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/3438486655715273275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2008/04/truthno-dare.html' title='Truth...no dare'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-3884910916828171443</id><published>2008-03-22T20:13:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T20:56:32.972-05:00</updated><title type='text'>i left you a note on wednesday...</title><content type='html'>then thursday, friday and the weekend happened...mostly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thursday, first day off of my vacation that was supposed to start on monday. HSM dance camp in the a.m. mommy and friend shop at Whole Foods for those most interesting yummies, pack a picnic lunch and a scooter.  12:00 add one danced out little girl and some sunshine...play park until 3 - work interrupted through to 5:00.  out to shop for a new grill! joining playmates for dinner and assembly of said grill...late night, again. no bath, no book, straight to bed.&lt;br /&gt;FRIDAY!!! bath.(i know you were starting to wonder, she was starting to stink...j/k)last day of HSM dance camp, she asked on the way to the studio 'is this day five?', me-'yes, are you going to miss it?' she-'yes.' as we drove home the day before i had asked how many days a week she'd like to go to dance, her answer '15!' ummm...ok.  back to friday...dad's day off, to the mall a shopping we shall go, this time for mommy.  i'm feeling a need to update my tee collection, a new pair of sandals, and new bag would be nice, maybe even some new shades. 11:30 performance, we got it on the cam [i'll share if i can]. it amazes me what they learn so quickly! lunch out and an afternoon running with daddy.  dinner guests - menu: grilled steak, chicken and veggies, tabouli, wheat rolls; hot dogs and mac'n cheese for the little ones...another late night, lots of toy cleanup to do, that's going to have to wait...until i feel like it.&lt;br /&gt;saturday morning, coffee from starbuck's, always a good way to start the day.  neighborhood easter egg hunt at 10:00, sun was shining but that was just to fool you, it wasn't at all warm. play date at 'the girls house', lunch at chuck's, play at carl's, introduced to the wild cherry &lt;a href="http://www.mms.com/us/about/products/wildlycherry/"&gt;M&amp;amp;Ms&lt;/a&gt; (OMG! don't even start...run) play time ends early. just tired or missing mommy? :) coloring eggs for the easter bunny! no mess, can you believe it? neither can i!!!  can't seem to get enough chocolate, would like it intravenously, please?&lt;br /&gt;dinner at home...what i like to call smorgasbord, totally improper us of the word, food nonetheless.  nancy {pause} out for 1.75 miles, sunshine was again misleading, brrr {resume} drew, again because daddy didn't get to see it the first time around.  downloaded a great little track by '&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Flunk"&gt;flunk&lt;/a&gt;', a cover of '&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Blue_Monday_%28New_Order_song%29"&gt;blue monday&lt;/a&gt;' made popular more recently by '&lt;a href="http://video.aol.com/video/music-orgy-blue-monday/1102968"&gt;orgy&lt;/a&gt;', its on the soundtrack. i could spend hours sampling music on iTunes. seriously. hours.&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is easter, the bunny will come, eggs, candy, the whole nine.  church. sunday dinner. hopefully no rain. i'll take the misleading sunshine over rain clouds any day.&lt;br /&gt;happy holiday.&lt;br /&gt;i'm out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-3884910916828171443?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/3884910916828171443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=3884910916828171443' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/3884910916828171443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/3884910916828171443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-left-you-note-on-wednesday.html' title='i left you a note on wednesday...'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-995788243391339752</id><published>2008-03-19T22:43:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T23:13:50.711-05:00</updated><title type='text'>mountain dew...</title><content type='html'>at 2 in the afternoon seemed like a good idea at the time.&lt;br /&gt;now?...not so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wednesday&lt;br /&gt;hump day&lt;br /&gt;halfway through spring break.&lt;br /&gt;and what a week its been.&lt;br /&gt;please watch as the scales rise...  ;)&lt;br /&gt;it all started last thursday night, really.&lt;br /&gt;daddy left town to play with his brother in WV.&lt;br /&gt;nana took A to dance, i met them there.&lt;br /&gt;afterward we went for pizza and pasta (and wine for mommy).&lt;br /&gt;no school friday...shopping day for nana and the girl, 'cause mommy still had to work.&lt;br /&gt;friday night, home by 5:30!&lt;br /&gt;chinese noodles and Nancy Drew with the girl.&lt;br /&gt;saturday morning brunch with 'the crew'...all the neighborhood kids and the dads...and me, dad sub for the weekend  ;) then off to shop for special webkinz -&gt;bday present, some spring wearables for the girl -&gt;tees and summer dresses, standard trip to wal-mart-&gt;home goods, 2:00 party -&gt; pizza and HOMEMADE cupcakes (yum-o!), on to Hobby Lobby -&gt; total thrill for the girl, then dinner at the burger  joint-&gt; one of A's current favs and her suggestion, how could i say no?&lt;br /&gt;Sunday morning bagels and fruit for breakfast, off to see 'Horton Hears a Who'-&gt; loved by all, on to Whole Foods-&gt;lunch and grocery shopping, then to the furniture store to 'shop' for dining room furniture...no luck :(   ...long day.&lt;br /&gt;Monday morning HSM dance camp for the girl, back to work for mommy, dinner at nana's -&gt;she cooked, so nice to have homecooked after a weekend of going, especially since I didn't cook it! followed by a nice trip to the bookstore and then to the airport to pick up daddy :)  delayed flight, but not by much...home and in bed...late night for the girl.&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, more HSM dance camp, she's really loving it. work keeps mommy occupied all morning, dance class is over at 12, meet the whole 'crew', again mostly the same kids, for lunch at the sandwich shop before meeting our 1:30 reservation for BounceU...there really are no words to describe it...then home and back to work :(  dinner, out, again...bath, book, bed.&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday, introduced 'props' into dance routine...mom forgot the prop, daddy delivered ;)  he's really had my back (thanks, E) work kept me again for the morning, lunch AT HOME (woohoo!) then off to the scrapbook store and an afternoon of scrapping -&gt; for her, i get nothing done :)  work again in the afternoon to wrap the day, trip to target for fruit, eggs, sweet potatoes and tea...strange list, i know, but really all we needed and we didn't buy anything that we didn't go there for, that's a first.  back home, spent time looking at the afternoon's scrapping project, bath, book (ivy &amp;amp; bean, very cute, perfect for little girls), bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mountain dew fully in effect.&lt;br /&gt;lesson learned.&lt;br /&gt;stupid&lt;br /&gt;stupid&lt;br /&gt;stupid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-995788243391339752?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/995788243391339752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=995788243391339752' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/995788243391339752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/995788243391339752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2008/03/mountain-dew.html' title='mountain dew...'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-8133805935815469708</id><published>2008-03-10T19:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T19:37:16.637-05:00</updated><title type='text'>mmmmmmarshmallow...</title><content type='html'>so, its not been a great day.&lt;br /&gt;i celebrated that by having too much to eat for dinner and 3 marshmallow peeps in old school yellow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now, i'm back to work.&lt;br /&gt;think i'll be taking vacation next week....yes, i think i will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~L&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-8133805935815469708?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8133805935815469708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=8133805935815469708' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/8133805935815469708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/8133805935815469708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2008/03/mmmmmmarshmallow.html' title='mmmmmmarshmallow...'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-5097355190970776544</id><published>2008-01-31T08:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:39:36.930-06:00</updated><title type='text'>so, i married a rock star?</title><content type='html'>...guess that's better than an ax murderer* ...  ;)&lt;br /&gt;this, my friends, is one sweet guitar playing "rock star".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R6HfpKa2fyI/AAAAAAAAAcA/kdmCpx6ukHo/s1600-h/eric.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R6HfpKa2fyI/AAAAAAAAAcA/kdmCpx6ukHo/s320/eric.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161652546207907618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and he's all mine...so, don't get any ideas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lately, we've been considering getting this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.rockband.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R6HhCKa2f0I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/pQxHNT_lo-I/s200/rockband.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161654075216265026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;because, once upon a time i played percussion.&lt;br /&gt;and for some reason E seems to think that i would enjoy playing the drums in this game.&lt;br /&gt;i think there's a greater possibility that it would only frustrate me.&lt;br /&gt;besides, i'd really rather learn the bass guitar...very sexy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*this in reference to an awesome Mike Myers film, pre-austin powers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-5097355190970776544?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/5097355190970776544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=5097355190970776544' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/5097355190970776544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/5097355190970776544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2008/01/so-i-married-rock-star.html' title='so, i married a rock star?'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R6HfpKa2fyI/AAAAAAAAAcA/kdmCpx6ukHo/s72-c/eric.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-235378393855062676</id><published>2008-01-28T20:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:39:37.258-06:00</updated><title type='text'>it IS a word...</title><content type='html'>my husband and i have an ongoing argument.&lt;br /&gt;it concerns certain words, and whether they are actual words.&lt;br /&gt;i'm pretty good with words, most times.&lt;br /&gt;i've always been a pretty good speller.&lt;br /&gt;i have, on occasion, used a word that he SWEARS is not a word.&lt;br /&gt;if you know him, i'm sure you can just hear him,&lt;br /&gt;"its not a word, but you can still use it, and i'll still love you...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tonight, as we drove home in separate cars leaving gymnastics;&lt;br /&gt;him going to get gas and me to get dinner,&lt;br /&gt;he noticed the license plate of the car in front of him,&lt;br /&gt;and he took a picture just for me, ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R56QFKa2fxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/gPyOMCs3_Tg/s1600-h/tagCropped.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R56QFKa2fxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/gPyOMCs3_Tg/s320/tagCropped.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160720641383890706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;see! it IS a word.&lt;br /&gt;i swear!&lt;br /&gt;his response: if you use that logic, then XJ5-E14 is also a word.&lt;br /&gt;whatever, i win!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ps.  you're only allowed to comment if you agree that it IS a word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-235378393855062676?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/235378393855062676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=235378393855062676' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/235378393855062676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/235378393855062676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2008/01/it-is-word.html' title='it IS a word...'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R56QFKa2fxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/gPyOMCs3_Tg/s72-c/tagCropped.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-1688783386653599308</id><published>2008-01-26T19:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T20:10:18.889-06:00</updated><title type='text'>i am SO done...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;with WINTER!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;i've grown tired of the cold,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;cloudy gray days,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;early darkness in the evening,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;breathtaking winter winds,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;heavy coats and scarves,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;i'm completely done with all of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;you hear me old man winter?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;i'm kicking you to the curb!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;be gone already!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;i need sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;warmth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;to run outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;longer days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;painted toes and flip flops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;tank tops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;vacation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;i'm SO ready.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-1688783386653599308?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/1688783386653599308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=1688783386653599308' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/1688783386653599308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/1688783386653599308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-am-so-done.html' title='i am SO done...'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-2306922519731925899</id><published>2008-01-25T13:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:39:37.646-06:00</updated><title type='text'>mmmmm, Tita</title><content type='html'>this afternoon i am sitting at my desk,&lt;br /&gt;waiting for netMeeting to work its way out&lt;br /&gt;and craving chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;i keep a 'stash' at my desk of things that are healthy choices just in case i get hungry after lunch or need to work late and miss dinner...anyway, mixed in with that i have also a few 'guilty pleasures', specifically Dove dark Chocolates  :) but also, a dwindling supply of these yummy little cookies called &lt;a href="http://store.amigofoods.com/terma.html"&gt;Tita's&lt;/a&gt;.  They're not exactly, but similar to this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R5o_YKa2fwI/AAAAAAAAAbw/BXDLdtLJnNA/s1600-h/titas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R5o_YKa2fwI/AAAAAAAAAbw/BXDLdtLJnNA/s320/titas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159506007452712706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My beautiful friends/coworkers from Buenos Aires were in the states last year and brought with them some goodies that they enjoy and wanted to share...let me tell you, i'm sad to know that i have only one remaining before my 'supply' is all gone.    :(&lt;br /&gt;guess i'll have to try to get to Buenos Aires this year, no?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-2306922519731925899?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2306922519731925899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=2306922519731925899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/2306922519731925899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/2306922519731925899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2008/01/mmmmm-tita.html' title='mmmmm, Tita'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R5o_YKa2fwI/AAAAAAAAAbw/BXDLdtLJnNA/s72-c/titas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-3931995750109850688</id><published>2008-01-12T18:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T18:25:18.880-06:00</updated><title type='text'>friday night...</title><content type='html'>birthday party at &lt;a href="http://www.chuckecheese.com/"&gt;Chuck's&lt;/a&gt;; never again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-3931995750109850688?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/3931995750109850688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=3931995750109850688' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/3931995750109850688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/3931995750109850688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2008/01/friday-night.html' title='friday night...'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-2218049720871714944</id><published>2008-01-10T19:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T20:07:49.090-06:00</updated><title type='text'>like a good/bad working mommy...</title><content type='html'>today i had a sort of  important meeting.......my first ever 'go/no go' for implementation of this "tool" i've been working on since starting back to work earlier this year.&lt;br /&gt;the meeting started at 4:00........which on Thursdays happens to be when i need to leave to make it to A's dance class on time, not early enough to make it home and get her ready and take her to class, that's for good daddy to do, just early enough to meet them there and watch/not watch.&lt;br /&gt;so, today that wasn't happening, and i ended up just driving straight home after work and arriving at the same time they did after dance was over.  so, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;like a good/bad working mommy&lt;/span&gt; i missed her dance class for the first time ever.  and with errands to run and a 'fast dinner' already a part of the plan for the evening, i just got in the car with them and we went to eat at McDonald's, feeding her a good healthy meal &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;like a good/bad working mommy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;while at Mickey D's i went to the counter to get some pickles, since they forgot hers and a burger just isn't complete without it.  while there, the manager says to me, "You look like someone, like a movie star...but i can't quite figure out who."  i just shook my head to imply that i had no idea who she might be thinking, and she continued with "Have you ever seen Lethal Weapon 2?" "No, can't say that i have."&lt;br /&gt;so, of course when i got home and settled i had to look to see the cast of Lethal Weapon 2...and for the first time ever &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0097733/fullcredits#cast"&gt;IMDB&lt;/a&gt; has let me down.  there were &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt; pictures of the female cast (actually just &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001280/"&gt;one&lt;/a&gt;, but there are no similarities)...and i know she didn't think of me as looking like Mel Gibson, so...and i could take a picture to see who you think i look like, but really its been a long day and i'm afraid to look at a picture of my tired face tonight...&lt;br /&gt;anyway, apparently i remind the McDonald's manager of a "movie star"!  only, i can't find out which one and so i'm not sure if that's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;good/bad &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;working mommy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;...&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(doesn't really work here...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it could be Patsy Kensit, or Darlene Love, or Traci Wolfe, or the girl cast as 'Computer Operator #2: Catherine Guel...i'll probably never know, because that would require me actually googling them individually...not gonna happen, not tonight anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've given the girl a bath, put her to bed and now i think its my turn to take some time for me and go to bed early...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;like a good/bad working mommy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-2218049720871714944?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2218049720871714944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=2218049720871714944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/2218049720871714944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/2218049720871714944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2008/01/like-goodbad-working-mommy.html' title='like a good/bad working mommy...'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-2021078592572313566</id><published>2008-01-05T10:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:39:37.839-06:00</updated><title type='text'>strawberry shortcake</title><content type='html'>smells like what?&lt;br /&gt;strawberries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Strawberry_Shortcake"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R3-6CgqdB5I/AAAAAAAAAbo/Daq69Voe_-E/s320/strawberry+shortcake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152041051025639314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;last week A was coloring/reading from a book that her grandma got her, a strawberry shortcake one, and i mentioned to her that i used to have strawberry shortcake dolls when i was little. and one of them was a baby doll that blew scented kisses, but that i had gotten rid of it.  she wondered why, so i told her that it was because it had gotten wet while in storage and even though i could clean it up i couldn't know that the inside didn't have mold and i didn't want her getting it and blowing moldy air in her face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this a.m. while having coffee, A was at the table having cereal, cherrios with a sprinkle of sugar like when i was young...anyway, on the table was a happy meal toy, also strawberry shortcake,  from earlier in the week, still in its package.  she picked it up and looked at it so i asked if she wanted me to open it.  she slid it across the table to me and said, 'I wonder what it does?'  as i opened it i told her that it doesn't do anything, it just smells.  when i got it opened and put it to my nose, she asked 'what does it smell like?'  i told her, 'it smells just like it did when i was a little girl.'  and she responded with, 'mold?'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-2021078592572313566?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2021078592572313566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=2021078592572313566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/2021078592572313566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/2021078592572313566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2008/01/strawberry-shortcake.html' title='strawberry shortcake'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R3-6CgqdB5I/AAAAAAAAAbo/Daq69Voe_-E/s72-c/strawberry+shortcake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-8025052454541949453</id><published>2008-01-04T08:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T08:19:47.516-06:00</updated><title type='text'>ouch...</title><content type='html'>i'm a bit achy this a.m.&lt;br /&gt;i added 5lbs to my weight 'routine' last night and i'll be feeling that all day long, i'm sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;starting a 'challenge' with the hubby; goal: get totally fit before the pool opens in may.&lt;br /&gt;we'll see, i'll keep you posted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-8025052454541949453?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8025052454541949453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=8025052454541949453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/8025052454541949453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/8025052454541949453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2008/01/ouch.html' title='ouch...'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-6247447890805491435</id><published>2008-01-03T19:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:40:00.322-06:00</updated><title type='text'>one more day...</title><content type='html'>and the week is over.&lt;br /&gt;for a couple of days rest...&lt;br /&gt;i swear, if this phase of my project doesn't end soon, i'm going to start drinking too much, and quite honestly...i'm almost done caring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this is over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R32MaQqdB1I/AAAAAAAAAbI/YlreVOG9NiI/s1600-h/fullgarage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R32MaQqdB1I/AAAAAAAAAbI/YlreVOG9NiI/s400/fullgarage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151427931559233362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R32MgQqdB2I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/FTPC2uFO5UA/s1600-h/garage%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R32MgQqdB2I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/FTPC2uFO5UA/s400/garage%2B1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151428034638448482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R32MnQqdB3I/AAAAAAAAAbY/KsVcTr7CVT4/s1600-h/house.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R32MnQqdB3I/AAAAAAAAAbY/KsVcTr7CVT4/s400/house.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151428154897532786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yes, they'll be coming to fix the accident that happened on Thanksgiving day!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R32M8gqdB4I/AAAAAAAAAbg/XZdRXLKJ0Lo/s1600-h/car.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R32M8gqdB4I/AAAAAAAAAbg/XZdRXLKJ0Lo/s400/car.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151428519969752962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i am so excited.  we've had the cars out in the weather for the last couple of months...through the ice and frosty weather...which translates to 'i hate cleaning the ice and frost from my windshield on 24degree mornings, and it took this happening for me to realized that'.  and as of friday, it will all be finished!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;t.g.i.f is a catch phrase for a reason...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-6247447890805491435?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/6247447890805491435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=6247447890805491435' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/6247447890805491435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/6247447890805491435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2008/01/one-more-day.html' title='one more day...'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R32MaQqdB1I/AAAAAAAAAbI/YlreVOG9NiI/s72-c/fullgarage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-2312653384494348426</id><published>2008-01-02T20:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T21:01:53.479-06:00</updated><title type='text'>have you ever had a conversation...</title><content type='html'>that went further than you ever expected it to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that makes you think about things in a whole different way?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that brings up thoughts that hide in the back of your mind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that makes you feel both completely secure in who you are and at the same time question the one simple thing that could change the you that is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that blows organized thinking completely away and leaves you jumping around in your own mind trying to make sense of what's been put before you, but you simply cannot keep up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that doesn't even require a response, but prompts so many opinions and many questions, but the time for asking has come and gone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that doesn't feel like it should be any of your business, but you can't help but want to make a change for someone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that comes out of nowhere, but is so obviously needed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that makes you wonder if honesty is anything more just because it was given without questioning whether it was deserved?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that makes you wonder why you ever hesitate to say the things you're thinking, especially when you know they won't be misconstrued?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is raw and revealing yet guarded, and in the end completely protected?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that leaves you, like the season finale, wanting more but having a certain satisfaction in the close of that episode?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and funny how it makes you appreciate the existence of unconditional.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-2312653384494348426?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2312653384494348426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=2312653384494348426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/2312653384494348426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/2312653384494348426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2008/01/have-you-ever-had-conversation.html' title='have you ever had a conversation...'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-7453309949843962709</id><published>2008-01-02T07:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T07:54:10.030-06:00</updated><title type='text'>feels like monday...</title><content type='html'>and it actually feels good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am eager to jump in...&lt;br /&gt;i was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;awake &lt;/span&gt;at 5&lt;br /&gt;up at 5:20&lt;br /&gt;had my session with the treadmill [dreaded but then much enjoyed]&lt;br /&gt;showered dressed and at work by 7:30&lt;br /&gt;i've had my protein bar...mostly&lt;br /&gt;i've started on my coffee&lt;br /&gt;and now i just wait as others pour in around me and the day gets started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am so ready for the 'routine' to return.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-7453309949843962709?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7453309949843962709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=7453309949843962709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/7453309949843962709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/7453309949843962709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2008/01/feels-like-monday.html' title='feels like monday...'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-8219534184068465904</id><published>2007-12-31T12:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T12:45:52.039-06:00</updated><title type='text'>tick tock tick</title><content type='html'>literally only minutes left in the year...&lt;br /&gt;did you accomplish what you wanted to in this year?&lt;br /&gt;will you be setting goals in the new year?&lt;br /&gt;will you make a list of things that you need to do?&lt;br /&gt;...things that you want to do?&lt;br /&gt;this year, i want to take a family vacation.&lt;br /&gt;this year, i want to take more photos of our lives.&lt;br /&gt;this year, i want to devote more time to A's education.&lt;br /&gt;this year, i want to have more dates with my husband.&lt;br /&gt;this year, i want to create a new space.&lt;br /&gt;this year, i want to live healthy.&lt;br /&gt;this year, i want to take it slow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do you want from this year in your life?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-8219534184068465904?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8219534184068465904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=8219534184068465904' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/8219534184068465904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/8219534184068465904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/12/tick-tock-tick.html' title='tick tock tick'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-5042071236780552501</id><published>2007-12-25T22:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T22:43:02.480-06:00</updated><title type='text'>MOVE</title><content type='html'>making a home is so much work.&lt;br /&gt;i've discovered over the last couple of days that i can have my home look and feel the way that i want it to...if i never stop moving.&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to do it, too.&lt;br /&gt;...let's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not &lt;/span&gt;call it a resolution,&lt;br /&gt;but this year, hell, tomorrow! requires more moving and less '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not moving&lt;/span&gt;' [haven't been just sitting, so not really sure what to call it.?]&lt;br /&gt;either way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you'll notice it.&lt;br /&gt;i'll share.&lt;br /&gt;move with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOVE: its my new word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing moves without making a difference...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-5042071236780552501?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/5042071236780552501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=5042071236780552501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/5042071236780552501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/5042071236780552501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/12/move.html' title='MOVE'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-3172143294874305444</id><published>2007-12-24T08:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T09:13:04.640-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas eve...</title><content type='html'>and the drive to work this a.m. was actually kinda nice.&lt;br /&gt;no traffic when getting on the highway,&lt;br /&gt;the local DJ had his son in with him playing carols, one i hadn't heard since last year that happens to be my favorite,&lt;br /&gt;and the parking wasn't too bad when i got to the campus either.&lt;br /&gt;i got in where its warm and made fresh coffee with peppermint mocha creamer, my favorite.&lt;br /&gt;i brought cookies to share and a yummy fruitcake, at least i hope its yummy.  ;)&lt;br /&gt;and i'm hoping that the meetings this morning don't bring many action items so that i can take this afternoon to put on some music, get some yummy snacks and 'bubbly beverage' (hey, it will be 5 o'clock somewhere), and wrap presents and spend some time with the hubby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, let me just say, right now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-3172143294874305444?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/3172143294874305444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=3172143294874305444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/3172143294874305444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/3172143294874305444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-eve.html' title='Christmas eve...'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-1499966455818513278</id><published>2007-12-23T22:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T22:30:58.483-06:00</updated><title type='text'>i've just decided</title><content type='html'>and i realize that Christmas has&lt;br /&gt;yet to come and go, but why wait!&lt;br /&gt;i've decided that i'll have&lt;br /&gt;5 &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;new year's&lt;/span&gt; resolutions...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want more color&lt;br /&gt;and so i've decided that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#1 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;will be&lt;br /&gt;to wear &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;less &lt;/span&gt;lip gloss&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;more &lt;/span&gt;lipstick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for color in our home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;#2 &lt;/span&gt;will be&lt;br /&gt;to paint the rooms we spend&lt;br /&gt;the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;most &lt;/span&gt;time in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to feel like i've&lt;br /&gt;accomplished something,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;anything&lt;/span&gt;...so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;#3 &lt;/span&gt;will be to reach a&lt;br /&gt;personal goal that i've&lt;br /&gt;been working on&lt;br /&gt;since having the girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;#4 &lt;/span&gt; will be to reach a&lt;br /&gt;professional goal&lt;br /&gt;and "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;be the change i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hope to see&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and last, final, the numero&lt;br /&gt;cinco...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;#5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to take back &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my &lt;/span&gt;time&lt;br /&gt;to enjoy &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my &lt;/span&gt;family and friends&lt;br /&gt;and leave a mark on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this &lt;/span&gt;year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope this note finds you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;happy &lt;/span&gt;and healthy in your&lt;br /&gt;holiday season.&lt;br /&gt;~love ya&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-6659958378572857270</id><published>2007-12-11T22:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:40:01.157-06:00</updated><title type='text'>lights out...</title><content type='html'>all over town.&lt;br /&gt;80% of the city is without power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R19sgIaVYPI/AAAAAAAAAbA/yhEpCUkttdU/s1600-h/07Holiday+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R19sgIaVYPI/AAAAAAAAAbA/yhEpCUkttdU/s400/07Holiday+020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142948598749946098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we've been in the dark and cold for a couple of days...&lt;br /&gt;every candle in the house lit&lt;br /&gt;because of the ice storm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R19r34aVYNI/AAAAAAAAAaw/X1JzIfs4VLc/s1600-h/07Holiday+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R19r34aVYNI/AAAAAAAAAaw/X1JzIfs4VLc/s320/07Holiday+015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142947907260211410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R19sI4aVYOI/AAAAAAAAAa4/WSr8YsEZ9rE/s1600-h/07Holiday+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R19sI4aVYOI/AAAAAAAAAa4/WSr8YsEZ9rE/s320/07Holiday+016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142948199317987554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and more is said to be on its way this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;as soon as the power was back on this evening i started doing everything i was unable to do this week...i ran my dishwasher, vacuumed my floors, cranked the heat and gave the girl a bath blew her hair dry and turned the electric blanket on for her to sleep cozy tonight, pulled my mail and stuff for work...even considered doing a load of laundry just to run the washer and dryer.  it has been too quiet, except for in the early part of the storm with the sound of branches breaking under the weight of the ice.&lt;br /&gt;it just amazes me, the amount of damage that the storm has brought.&lt;br /&gt;if i get a chance to take pictures, i'll share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right now, a cozy pre-heated bed awaits me&lt;br /&gt;and my alarm is set for 6:00 a.m.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-6659958378572857270?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/6659958378572857270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=6659958378572857270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/6659958378572857270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/6659958378572857270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/12/lights-out.html' title='lights out...'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R19sgIaVYPI/AAAAAAAAAbA/yhEpCUkttdU/s72-c/07Holiday+020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-5881739188921769243</id><published>2007-12-09T15:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T15:17:31.867-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Jingle Bells Rock!</title><content type='html'>last night was the event we've all been waiting for,&lt;br /&gt;they've been practicing for days and days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/N1RwzgYIdcY&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/N1RwzgYIdcY&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-5881739188921769243?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/5881739188921769243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=5881739188921769243' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/5881739188921769243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/5881739188921769243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/12/jingle-bells-rock.html' title='Jingle Bells Rock!'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-1065411987319692546</id><published>2007-12-06T18:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:40:01.378-06:00</updated><title type='text'>packages in the mail</title><content type='html'>this time of year we receive the occasional package that is a bit unexpected.&lt;br /&gt;after dance class this evening we came home to find a package on the doorstep that neither of us was expecting and to my surprise it was for ME!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R1icVoaVYMI/AAAAAAAAAao/c-IptWmfqcQ/s1600-h/Finisher+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R1icVoaVYMI/AAAAAAAAAao/c-IptWmfqcQ/s320/Finisher+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141030870082478274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my finisher tee and tiffany's key chain!!!&lt;br /&gt;...and a lesson in 'angles' that resulted in the above picture as evidence that there is no flattering way to take a picture of words written across ones chest...it seems only to exaggerate the assets and remind me of how much i hate pictures...but i had to share!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the tee is awesome...it had a sticker on it that says:&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The NIKE SPORTS TEE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BUILT TO BE THE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WORLD'S GREATEST&lt;br /&gt;SPORTS TEE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIKE COTTON, ONLY BETTER.&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its thin and comfy, dryfit.&lt;br /&gt;love it.&lt;br /&gt;i'm so doing this again next year.  wanna join me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-1065411987319692546?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/1065411987319692546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=1065411987319692546' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/1065411987319692546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/1065411987319692546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/12/packages-in-mail.html' title='packages in the mail'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R1icVoaVYMI/AAAAAAAAAao/c-IptWmfqcQ/s72-c/Finisher+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-4272786702210179729</id><published>2007-12-04T12:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:40:01.847-06:00</updated><title type='text'>a taste of India</title><content type='html'>today a co-worker brought lunch to share, a dish called Idly (Idli).&lt;br /&gt;it was fantastic!&lt;br /&gt;it looked like this...the white round things to the rt side of the pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R1WjhIr9zOI/AAAAAAAAAaY/j41qy5G9Jr8/s1600-h/idli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R1WjhIr9zOI/AAAAAAAAAaY/j41qy5G9Jr8/s400/idli.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140194339376188642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;although not exactly, since i found this photo &lt;a href="http://www.nandyala.org/mahanandi/archives/2006/02/21/idly/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and she told me of how she made it, starting the process yesterday, mentioning some special 'plates' that she brought with her from India...i think these are what she was talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R1Wj6Yr9zPI/AAAAAAAAAag/MaGhzzu10ug/s1600-h/idliPlates.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R1Wj6Yr9zPI/AAAAAAAAAag/MaGhzzu10ug/s400/idliPlates.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140194773167885554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and served with a sauce made from grinding nuts and red chili and &lt;a href="http://www.uni-graz.at/%7Ekatzer/engl/Tama_ind.html"&gt;tamarind&lt;/a&gt;...a spicy little citrus flavored yummy-ness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it looks like a lot of work!  ...that i really appreciate, 'cause let me tell you, it was good!&lt;br /&gt;It was so good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-4272786702210179729?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/4272786702210179729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=4272786702210179729' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/4272786702210179729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/4272786702210179729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/12/taste-of-india.html' title='a taste of India'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R1WjhIr9zOI/AAAAAAAAAaY/j41qy5G9Jr8/s72-c/idli.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-2745902466063683958</id><published>2007-12-03T13:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:40:01.975-06:00</updated><title type='text'>monday's rainbow...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R1RZ9RK42fI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/5XPWP3KCPpo/s1600-R/mosaicRainbow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R1RZ9RK42fI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/BJEe0qHk08o/s400/mosaicRainbow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139831983852542450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i do &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOT &lt;/span&gt;take these pics...though i truly wish i had the time to. follow the links below to find the talented someone who did...&lt;br /&gt;and i use this neat-o little &lt;a href="http://bighugelabs.com/flickr/mosaic.php"&gt;site&lt;/a&gt; to build these...using links to the individual sites on &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/"&gt;flickr&lt;/a&gt;.  enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/suzerain/116432297/"&gt;neon rainbow&lt;/a&gt;, 2. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/hilabean/220336133/"&gt;Trip the Light Fantastic&lt;/a&gt;, 3. &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/20833443@N00/425594507/"&gt;Nothing better then a new box of crayons...&lt;/a&gt;, 4. &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/djames1313/196147954/"&gt;another brick in the wall...&lt;/a&gt;, 5. &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hubmedia/2084614562/"&gt;In Rainbows Discbox&lt;/a&gt;, 6. &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8224124@N07/556572696/"&gt;9 lifes&lt;/a&gt;, 7. &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/pandisal/1627242343/"&gt;Color of Beads&lt;/a&gt;, 8. &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/smallchick/395496736/"&gt;Lights of the light brite&lt;/a&gt;, 9. &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/20833443@N00/264408393/"&gt;Who's the fairest of them all?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-2745902466063683958?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2745902466063683958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=2745902466063683958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/2745902466063683958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/2745902466063683958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/12/mondays-rainbow.html' title='monday&apos;s rainbow...'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R1RZ9RK42fI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/BJEe0qHk08o/s72-c/mosaicRainbow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-5159235487696008565</id><published>2007-11-30T09:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T10:05:33.631-06:00</updated><title type='text'>friday, friday,friday...</title><content type='html'>today is a perfect friday!&lt;br /&gt;i always have a starbucks on friday morning and this morning it was nothing short of yummy!  i've been listening to my favorite &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Band-Christmas-Chris-McDonald-Orchestra/dp/B000266ZO2"&gt;Christmas CD&lt;/a&gt; all morning and tonight we will decorate the tree and bake cookies for the cookie jar!  When &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; saw the cookie jar on the counter she was really excited and i told her we needed to bake some cookies for it.  She said, "Yeah, and we need to bake some for Santa, put them on a plate and leave a note that 'If you want more, there are more cookies in the cookie jar, and we love you."  all while moving her hand through the air as though she was writing the note in cursive...serious stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had dance class last night, they've been preparing for the recital...need to check that date and put it on my calendar (i've been SO bad about keeping track...).&lt;br /&gt;then we were able to run some errands that i've been putting off all week...i picked up some new yarn for my winter knitting.  i think i'm in the mood for a new scarf...something incredibly soft and cozy would be nice, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this week it has been so hard to get out of bed...tomorrow morning i will sleep in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then i think the plan is to do some furniture shopping, maybe check out a new rowing machine (!) and i plan to take the girl to do her Christmas shopping this weekend, also.&lt;br /&gt;hustle and bustle, in the thick of the holidays!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, if only my house were as clean as i would like it.  ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-5159235487696008565?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/5159235487696008565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=5159235487696008565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/5159235487696008565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/5159235487696008565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/11/friday-fridayfriday.html' title='friday, friday,friday...'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-983153320753584279</id><published>2007-11-27T21:39:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:40:02.172-06:00</updated><title type='text'>blackandwhite</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R0zjGr4ZumI/AAAAAAAAAaI/GmxlwIb4mFE/s1600-h/B%26Wmosaic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R0zjGr4ZumI/AAAAAAAAAaI/GmxlwIb4mFE/s400/B%26Wmosaic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137730978920905314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/markisy/517982031/"&gt;__Lovin'_in_All_Stars__&lt;/a&gt;, 2. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/e-nikkos/239952824/"&gt;Broken Love&lt;/a&gt;, 3. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/pinksherbet/220279254/"&gt;Love XOXO&lt;/a&gt;, 4. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/benjamino/91809820/"&gt;sfiorarsi che nevica&lt;/a&gt;, 5. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/gotto78/534381429/"&gt;La pluma 1&lt;/a&gt;, 6. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/_lc/516887978/"&gt;Moma Graphics&lt;/a&gt;, 7. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/odelot/243391008/"&gt;2D2&lt;/a&gt;, 8. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/daveward/6035776/"&gt;Underwood&lt;/a&gt;, 9. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/schicchi-indipendentemente/1288095546/"&gt;Old cafè...&lt;/a&gt;, 10. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/john/15327066/"&gt;Seven about to happen three different ways&lt;/a&gt;, 11. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/latitudes/155681977/"&gt;Tired Treads&lt;/a&gt;, 12. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/photo-monkey/477342860/"&gt;la femme qui passe&lt;/a&gt;, 13. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/schicchi-indipendentemente/1117170219/"&gt;Stairway to heaven I&lt;/a&gt;, 14. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/eccezione_necessaria/755333698/"&gt;Waiting for inspiration&lt;/a&gt;, 15. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/mechanics/323049205/"&gt;Hozenji&lt;/a&gt;, 16. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/markdanielowen/524108780/"&gt;Conscientious early-morning commuters&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-983153320753584279?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R0zjGr4ZumI/AAAAAAAAAaI/GmxlwIb4mFE/s72-c/B%26Wmosaic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-2282108061456510816</id><published>2007-11-23T12:39:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T21:41:28.829-06:00</updated><title type='text'>LiveLee on:The Best of Both Worlds</title><content type='html'>"she's so lucky, she gets the best of both worlds..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI - I'd choose their 'world' over yours any day, because they don't need all of your materialistic bullshit to find happiness in this messed up world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Thanksgiving.&lt;br /&gt;Hug the ones you love and know that they love you for who you are, not what you can give them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-2282108061456510816?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2282108061456510816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=2282108061456510816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/2282108061456510816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/2282108061456510816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/11/livelee-onthe-best-of-both-worlds.html' title='LiveLee on:The Best of Both Worlds'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-5160990046465665513</id><published>2007-11-19T23:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:40:02.261-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday Mosaic - Updated</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R0PMCb4ZulI/AAAAAAAAAaA/2EzJU6xjBys/s1600-h/redgreenyellow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R0PMCb4ZulI/AAAAAAAAAaA/2EzJU6xjBys/s400/redgreenyellow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135172342348626514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/77667545@N00/173874368/"&gt;summer gift&lt;/a&gt;, 2. &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/7070/282469534/"&gt;my rainbow sandwich !&lt;/a&gt;, 3. &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/kathy4/447226899/"&gt;Showing my true colors&lt;/a&gt;, 4. &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/cheryl_hill/393012917/"&gt;Red and gold&lt;/a&gt;, 5. &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/cjulio/535955724/"&gt;gazania&lt;/a&gt;, 6. &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sophie-/63192363/"&gt;paperpiles&lt;/a&gt;, 7. &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/face_2_face/535182271/"&gt;Old San Juan (48b)&lt;/a&gt;, 8. &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sahrizvi/116022752/"&gt;bug or bird?&lt;/a&gt;, 9. &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/matthewfch/828508469/"&gt;Monday colors for my friends&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**********************************************************&lt;br /&gt;placeholder...because i don't have time right now, but didn't want to post on tuesday.  that defeats the purpose of the monday mosaic.  even though, i will actually post it on tuesday.  its a loop hole, rt?&lt;br /&gt;don't judge.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-5160990046465665513?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/5160990046465665513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=5160990046465665513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/5160990046465665513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/5160990046465665513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/11/monday-mosaic_19.html' title='Monday Mosaic - Updated'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/R0PMCb4ZulI/AAAAAAAAAaA/2EzJU6xjBys/s72-c/redgreenyellow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-7246081182507069155</id><published>2007-11-05T09:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:40:02.435-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday Mosaic</title><content type='html'>feeling red...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/Ry8553OlRcI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/XFuB-R2WhUc/s1600-h/mosaicRed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/Ry8553OlRcI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/XFuB-R2WhUc/s400/mosaicRed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129382166838724034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/pulpus/409069678/"&gt;put on the red light&lt;/a&gt;, 2. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/nikhilstreasure/1162328500/"&gt;Red is the Rule: Wavelength ~625-740 nm: Blood is Red, So is Wine...so well they combine....Ah! just Divine!! - Titled by Abhinav&lt;/a&gt;, 3. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/18206273@N06/1865434610/"&gt;reflection of light2 / shadow on wood&lt;/a&gt;, 4. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/cobalt/1401368562/"&gt;Red Rant&lt;/a&gt;, 5. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/olibac/1869241273/"&gt;le rouge et le noir / red and black&lt;/a&gt;, 6. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/_ilaria_/1871236871/"&gt;*FAKE PLASTIC TREE*&lt;/a&gt;, 7. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/xtinemarie/1241123754/"&gt;Red Shoes&lt;/a&gt;, 8. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/88694286@N00/3416875/"&gt;Succulent&lt;/a&gt;, 9. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/koreana/1869764504/"&gt;Untitled&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/cobalt/1401368562/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-7246081182507069155?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7246081182507069155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=7246081182507069155' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/7246081182507069155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/7246081182507069155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/11/monday-mosaic_05.html' title='Monday Mosaic'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/Ry8553OlRcI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/XFuB-R2WhUc/s72-c/mosaicRed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-7723837597962829063</id><published>2007-11-02T23:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T23:12:03.376-05:00</updated><title type='text'>LiveLee</title><content type='html'>live lee, lively.&lt;br /&gt;today someone asked, "what's the story behind LiveLee?"&lt;br /&gt;i assumed he meant the name not me as a person.  i said, "Poker."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEEEEE;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are the Ace of Diamonds&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatplayingcardareyouquiz/diamonds.gif" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a lucky person, and you always seem to find yourself surrounds by pretty, shiny things.&lt;br /&gt;You have a knack for success and money - though your skills can't really be learned or taught.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You shine in a room, and you a have a truly sparkling personality.&lt;br /&gt;A true extrovert, you always are able to share a witty joke or the latest scandalous gossip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While you do have an eye for bling, you are also quite generous.&lt;br /&gt;A lot of wealth and luck comes your way. And you're not afraid to pass it on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A gamble you should take: Sports betting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your friends would describe you as: Captivating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your enemies would describe you as: Greedy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you lived in Vegas, you would be: A trophy wife or husband&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatplayingcardareyouquiz/"&gt;What Playing Card Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may all your pots be large and your cards be live...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-7723837597962829063?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7723837597962829063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=7723837597962829063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/7723837597962829063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/7723837597962829063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/11/livelee.html' title='LiveLee'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-6135085180075543336</id><published>2007-11-01T22:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:40:02.933-06:00</updated><title type='text'>spooktacular...</title><content type='html'>real quick...these were taken last thursday when she wore her costume to dance class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RyqWZXOlRXI/AAAAAAAAAZM/92yQj7jCAxI/s1600-h/07Halloween+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RyqWZXOlRXI/AAAAAAAAAZM/92yQj7jCAxI/s400/07Halloween+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128076488190805362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RyqWlnOlRYI/AAAAAAAAAZU/Z6p_pWG8cm8/s1600-h/07Halloween+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RyqWlnOlRYI/AAAAAAAAAZU/Z6p_pWG8cm8/s400/07Halloween+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128076698644202882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RyqW1HOlRZI/AAAAAAAAAZc/jVuTmMiFSPk/s1600-h/07Halloween+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RyqW1HOlRZI/AAAAAAAAAZc/jVuTmMiFSPk/s400/07Halloween+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128076964932175250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this one was from last night...a little more elaborate makeup, and trying to look scary while smiling.&lt;br /&gt;i'll post more later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-6135085180075543336?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/6135085180075543336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=6135085180075543336' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/6135085180075543336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/6135085180075543336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/11/spooktacular.html' title='spooktacular...'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RyqWZXOlRXI/AAAAAAAAAZM/92yQj7jCAxI/s72-c/07Halloween+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-5641260127016461390</id><published>2007-10-30T19:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T19:50:16.348-05:00</updated><title type='text'>merry christmas...</title><content type='html'>i know, i know...tomorrow is halloween.&lt;br /&gt;thanksgiving is weeks away, but we all know that after tomorrow time will fly.  so, not to rush things or anything, E shared this with me and i really enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lH0OLKAXw3I&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lH0OLKAXw3I&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have a safe and happy all hallows eve!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-5641260127016461390?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/5641260127016461390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=5641260127016461390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/5641260127016461390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/5641260127016461390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/10/merry-christmas.html' title='merry christmas...'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-4188330926696816364</id><published>2007-10-21T10:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T10:52:26.537-05:00</updated><title type='text'>woot woot!!!!!</title><content type='html'>13.36 miles DONE!&lt;br /&gt;it is over...i have finished.&lt;br /&gt;i just did  a 1/2 marathon.&lt;br /&gt;OMG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my running partner said to me, "did you ever, in your life, think that you would do a 1/2 marathon?"&lt;br /&gt;my response, "no.  do i think i'll ever do it again? ...no."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously, though...13 miles is like 10.  if you can do 10, what's 3 more, right?&lt;br /&gt;i had a good time.&lt;br /&gt;the weather was perfect.&lt;br /&gt;i was well rested, and well hydrated.&lt;br /&gt;and i was in good company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had a good time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-4188330926696816364?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/4188330926696816364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=4188330926696816364' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/4188330926696816364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/4188330926696816364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/10/woot-woot.html' title='woot woot!!!!!'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-489930103315705049</id><published>2007-10-19T19:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T19:36:56.140-05:00</updated><title type='text'>tgif....</title><content type='html'>funny thing happened today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i work in IT.  many of my co-workers are from foreign countries, India in particular.&lt;br /&gt;so,  as i passed one of my developers she sighed a heavy sigh, and in response i said to her, "tgif, huh?"  and she looked at me quizzically, said, "pardon?" and it hit me...it may not be t&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-G-&lt;/span&gt;i-f for her.  Maybe, she practices Hinduism, Islam, Christianity, Buddhism, Jainism, Sikhism, etc.  OR maybe she just didn't understand what i said, as it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;was &lt;/span&gt;in passing.  and as i repeated myself to her i wasn't sure she understood or that i wouldn't offend her in explaining...either way, it struck my funny bone.  and i giggled all the way back to my meeting with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sukumar &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Abhijit&lt;/span&gt;...so you can see, that it only became funnier to me now, because i couldn't even address it with these guys without wondering would it offend them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tgif.  wherever you are.  and wherever you're from.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-489930103315705049?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/489930103315705049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=489930103315705049' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/489930103315705049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/489930103315705049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/10/tgif.html' title='tgif....'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-5364699118321763070</id><published>2007-10-18T08:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T08:17:25.688-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a complete mess...</title><content type='html'>i am a complete mess.&lt;br /&gt;something i've just realized about myself.&lt;br /&gt;i had a friend tell me once, and i may have already mentioned this to you before, but she told me that she wished she was more like me.  that i was good at everything i did and she wished she were the same.  and at the time i thought to myself, 'what do you say to that?' and then i thought, 'if you only knew...'  i responded by telling her that the trick is to only do the things that you know you're good at. &lt;br /&gt;so, i'm re-thinking that statement today.  i've been working pretty hard lately, long hours...very busy time for the project.  and i think that i'm good at my job, who doesn't right?  however, i've been noticing that though the work is 'in order' everything else is a mess.  my purse, my car, my closet, my house, my thoughts...a little.&lt;br /&gt;so, really, what i should have said, 'I'm good at what you see.  what i represent.  everything else, is a mess.'  honestly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, you do the best you can.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-5364699118321763070?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/5364699118321763070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=5364699118321763070' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/5364699118321763070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/5364699118321763070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/10/complete-mess.html' title='a complete mess...'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-7631819785021796044</id><published>2007-10-15T19:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T19:38:32.106-05:00</updated><title type='text'>high points of the week...</title><content type='html'>and its only Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first and foremost, the &lt;a href="http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/07/when-it-rains.html"&gt;CANCER&lt;/a&gt; is gone!&lt;br /&gt;i don't know much more than that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second, the &lt;a href="http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/09/pnk.html"&gt;CAST&lt;/a&gt; is off.&lt;br /&gt;xrays indicate it is healing nicely&lt;br /&gt;she just has to be careful with it for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;third,  monday is almost over,&lt;br /&gt;and i survived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ps. the pink eye is gone also...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-7631819785021796044?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7631819785021796044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=7631819785021796044' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/7631819785021796044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/7631819785021796044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/10/high-points-of-week.html' title='high points of the week...'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-6695183659545812032</id><published>2007-10-12T19:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:40:03.194-06:00</updated><title type='text'>you  my-y brown eyed girl...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RxAMDmVG1sI/AAAAAAAAAYE/dFJfudCh0S4/s1600-h/IMG_8669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RxAMDmVG1sI/AAAAAAAAAYE/dFJfudCh0S4/s400/IMG_8669.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120606032288470722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;has become pink.&lt;br /&gt;pink is good for &lt;a href="http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/09/pnk.html"&gt;casts&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;not for eyes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-6695183659545812032?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/6695183659545812032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=6695183659545812032' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/6695183659545812032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/6695183659545812032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/10/you-my-y-brown-eyed-girl.html' title='you  my-y brown eyed girl...'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RxAMDmVG1sI/AAAAAAAAAYE/dFJfudCh0S4/s72-c/IMG_8669.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-7318887963386183343</id><published>2007-10-09T22:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T22:31:13.891-05:00</updated><title type='text'>333.53</title><content type='html'>3.2&lt;br /&gt;32:28&lt;br /&gt;9:43&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;numbers, numbers, numbers.&lt;br /&gt;say that out loud.&lt;br /&gt;that word never sounded so strange...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways.&lt;br /&gt;that is total miles logged to date,&lt;br /&gt;miles tonight, in amount of time,&lt;br /&gt;and time it took for first mile,&lt;br /&gt;respectively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the cool night air was perfect.&lt;br /&gt;i have decided this is my ideal run weather,&lt;br /&gt;hope that it stays so cool until the 21st.&lt;br /&gt;i hardly believe that 12 weeks of training&lt;br /&gt;has become 2 weeks remaining.&lt;br /&gt;and tonight i put it off, and put it off&lt;br /&gt;until it was after 9:30.&lt;br /&gt;but i'm so glad i got to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have an early morning and a long day tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;good night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-7318887963386183343?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7318887963386183343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=7318887963386183343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/7318887963386183343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/7318887963386183343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/10/33353.html' title='333.53'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-8149632914614426929</id><published>2007-10-04T12:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-04T12:57:14.940-05:00</updated><title type='text'>lists...</title><content type='html'>grocery lists&lt;br /&gt;'honey do' lists&lt;br /&gt;to-do lists&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://coolpeopleiknow.pbwiki.com/Original+List+of+100+Things+to+Do"&gt;life list&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was reading over &lt;a href="http://coolpeopleiknow.blogspot.com/2007/08/do-you-have-life-list-if-no-read-this.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; about the cool people, and considering joining them.  i just don't know if i'm cool enough, yo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like a few of the others i sort of feel like writing it down means i plan to make an effort to actually do those things.  and then i think, 'what things?'  i don't even know if i could think of 10 things i would like to do with this life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-8149632914614426929?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8149632914614426929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=8149632914614426929' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/8149632914614426929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/8149632914614426929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/10/lists.html' title='lists...'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-3477334524449340531</id><published>2007-09-27T15:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:40:03.603-06:00</updated><title type='text'>P!nK...</title><content type='html'>its neon, and that makes it okay.&lt;br /&gt;A had an appt. earlier this week with her doc and it was determined that it would be best if her arm was casted...doesn't she look enthused?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RvwT4mVG1pI/AAAAAAAAAXs/lQD_Ol_HTeM/s1600-h/cas+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RvwT4mVG1pI/AAAAAAAAAXs/lQD_Ol_HTeM/s400/cas+018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114985139868718738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i think she really liked the doctor...she told E and I that she wanted "not to see dr S or that other dr again, and just see him."  and when we explained that he was just a bone doc and that he wouldn't be able to help with other things she replied, "exactly!  that's why i'm saying to see him.  he can't do the icky tickle or give me shots, that's why i want to come here."&lt;br /&gt;she is one smart little cookie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RvwU7mVG1qI/AAAAAAAAAX0/MfhMi6Z4jRg/s1600-h/cas+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RvwU7mVG1qI/AAAAAAAAAX0/MfhMi6Z4jRg/s400/cas+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114986290919954082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;who is getting very good at coloring with her left hand.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-3477334524449340531?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/3477334524449340531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=3477334524449340531' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/3477334524449340531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/3477334524449340531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/09/pnk.html' title='P!nK...'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RvwT4mVG1pI/AAAAAAAAAXs/lQD_Ol_HTeM/s72-c/cas+018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-6301738694155402575</id><published>2007-09-27T08:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T08:27:09.823-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dallas...</title><content type='html'>last weekend i went to dallas with the girls,&lt;br /&gt;shopping,&lt;br /&gt;dancing,&lt;br /&gt;nice to get away.&lt;br /&gt;we stayed &lt;a href="http://www.gaylordhotels.com/gaylordtexan/top_10/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;and shopped &lt;a href="http://www.premiumoutlets.com/outlets/outlet.asp?id=5"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://www.simon.com/mall/default.aspx?ID=1248"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and partied &lt;a href="http://www.glasscactusnightclub.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i have some pics that i may share&lt;br /&gt;if i get a chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after having approx. 8 hours of sleep over a&lt;br /&gt;weekend, its taking some time to recover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm too old to party like a &lt;a href="http://www.lefreakband.com/photos.html"&gt;rock star&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-6301738694155402575?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/6301738694155402575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=6301738694155402575' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/6301738694155402575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/6301738694155402575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/09/dallas.html' title='Dallas...'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-8749044767101632293</id><published>2007-09-19T07:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T08:00:21.690-05:00</updated><title type='text'>i saw this...</title><content type='html'>over here at &lt;a href="http://www.aliedwards.typepad.com/"&gt;Ali's&lt;/a&gt; and couldn't help but want to share it too.&lt;br /&gt;it made me start to think about how i want to spend my time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...but the biggest mistake I made is the one that most of us make while doing this. I did not live in the moment enough. This is particularly clear now that the moment is gone, captured only in photographs. There is one picture of the three on them sitting in the grass on a quilt in the shadow of the swing set on a summer day, ages 6, 4, and 1. And I wish I could remember what we ate, and what we talked about, and how they sounded, and how they looked when they slept that night. I wish I had not been in a hurry to get on to the next things: dinner, bath, book, bed. I wish I had treasured the doing a little more and the getting it done a little less."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.annaquindlen.com/"&gt;~Anna Quindlen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have a good day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-8749044767101632293?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8749044767101632293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=8749044767101632293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/8749044767101632293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/8749044767101632293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-saw-this.html' title='i saw this...'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-7753034961327313541</id><published>2007-09-18T14:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:40:03.722-06:00</updated><title type='text'>what a nice surprise...</title><content type='html'>because i am married to the biggest 'tech-gadget' geek i've ever met, i came home to this yesterday afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://store.apple.com/1-800-MY-APPLE/WebObjects/AppleStore?node=home/ipod/ipod_touch&amp;amp;cid=OAS-US-KWG-iPodVideo-US&amp;amp;aosid=p202&amp;amp;esvt=GOUSE102494724&amp;amp;esvadt=999999-0-1043413-1&amp;amp;esvid=101321"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RvAhgwcBnlI/AAAAAAAAAXk/0QF_h8AAFFk/s400/ipodtouch-hero.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111622423707491922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;an &lt;a href="http://store.apple.com/1-800-MY-APPLE/WebObjects/AppleStore?node=home/ipod/ipod_touch&amp;amp;cid=OAS-US-KWG-iPodVideo-US&amp;amp;aosid=p202&amp;amp;esvt=GOUSE102494724&amp;amp;esvadt=999999-0-1043413-1&amp;amp;esvid=101321"&gt;iPod Touch&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;nice, huh?&lt;br /&gt;he's so sweet to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-7753034961327313541?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7753034961327313541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=7753034961327313541' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/7753034961327313541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/7753034961327313541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/09/what-nice-surprise.html' title='what a nice surprise...'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RvAhgwcBnlI/AAAAAAAAAXk/0QF_h8AAFFk/s72-c/ipodtouch-hero.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-2165955648246626438</id><published>2007-09-17T19:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:40:05.300-06:00</updated><title type='text'>pics...as promised</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/Ru8hcQcBnfI/AAAAAAAAAW0/qmsob941obg/s1600-h/castPictureDay+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/Ru8hcQcBnfI/AAAAAAAAAW0/qmsob941obg/s400/castPictureDay+014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111340871421369842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my 'broken arm'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/Ru8htwcBngI/AAAAAAAAAW8/fxA7jyAtZsI/s1600-h/castPictureDay+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/Ru8htwcBngI/AAAAAAAAAW8/fxA7jyAtZsI/s400/castPictureDay+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111341172069080578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;it hurt so bad i cried...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/Ru8iQAcBnhI/AAAAAAAAAXE/pHyuBgRFQDg/s1600-h/castPictureDay+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/Ru8iQAcBnhI/AAAAAAAAAXE/pHyuBgRFQDg/s400/castPictureDay+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111341760479600146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;just kidding...i tricked you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/Ru8mdgcBniI/AAAAAAAAAXM/NVlCiIS7YCY/s1600-h/castPictureDay+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/Ru8mdgcBniI/AAAAAAAAAXM/NVlCiIS7YCY/s400/castPictureDay+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111346390454345250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i feel great, can't you tell?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/Ru8m1AcBnjI/AAAAAAAAAXU/bSHsNb_Y790/s1600-h/castPictureDay+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/Ru8m1AcBnjI/AAAAAAAAAXU/bSHsNb_Y790/s400/castPictureDay+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111346794181271090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;here's my cheesy picture-day-smile&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/Ru8nWgcBnkI/AAAAAAAAAXc/z8HLjZ-pWoQ/s1600-h/castPictureDay+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/Ru8nWgcBnkI/AAAAAAAAAXc/z8HLjZ-pWoQ/s400/castPictureDay+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111347369706888770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and mom's favorite.&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/24013474-2165955648246626438?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2165955648246626438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=2165955648246626438' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/2165955648246626438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/2165955648246626438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/09/picsas-promised.html' title='pics...as promised'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/Ru8hcQcBnfI/AAAAAAAAAW0/qmsob941obg/s72-c/castPictureDay+014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-9016676535499348965</id><published>2007-09-17T12:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T14:35:15.926-05:00</updated><title type='text'>sticks and stones...</title><content type='html'>who needs 'em.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was sitting at lunch today with some friends, one of which is expecting her second baby boy[next week!] and we were chatting about illness and injury and all the things that you worry about. and it got me to thinking about how the worry never ceases ~ as an expecting mother- the hopes and prayers that they are born healthy, and then a new mother-concerns that they grow and develop at a rate that is, for lack of a better word, 'normal'...walking and talking when they should, etc., and how the worries change as they grow...how are they doing in school, do they have friends to play with on the playground, did they eat their lunch, drink enough water after playing in the heat...you get the picture.&lt;br /&gt;well, worry as you might, you can't keep them completely out of harm's way.&lt;br /&gt;last weekend i was out flitting about with a friend, having lunch and doing some shopping when my phone rang.  it was E calling to tell me that the girl had fallen while playing at the park and was 'hurt' enough that she wanted to go home, but that he didn't think she was 'injured'.  She cried for a while, put some ice on it and was resting watching tv.  saturday night she had some tylenol, went to bed and didn't sleep as well as she could have.  sunday morning she woke and could move it pretty well, as she did the day before, but she still wasn't using it.&lt;br /&gt;so, better safe than sorry, we decided to go and see a doctor and get an x-ray, which i think she was pretty excited about...so long as they didn't intend to draw blood.&lt;br /&gt;two hours later, she has her arm in a splint and cool pictures to show daddy...its a &lt;a href="http://www.legacyhealth.org/body.cfm?id=1477"&gt;torus fracture&lt;/a&gt; to her right radius.&lt;br /&gt;the worst part about that being, and i quote, 'its my coloring and sticker hand.'&lt;br /&gt;poor girl, she's now learning to peel and stick stickers with her left had, since daddy bought her some new posterboards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and today is picture day at school, she said, "oooh nooo, how are we going to take a picture with a cast?" i hope she smiles...&lt;br /&gt;and with the added care to the arm, we almost missed the bus...which means i didn't get a chance to take pictures of her before school like i did last year.&lt;br /&gt;but i will put up some pictures this evening...since we won't be going to gymnastics, probably for a while, i may just have some extra time tonight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-9016676535499348965?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/9016676535499348965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=9016676535499348965' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/9016676535499348965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/9016676535499348965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/09/sticks-and-stones.html' title='sticks and stones...'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-4249353082577946098</id><published>2007-09-11T19:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:40:05.464-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Girl and Her Flower</title><content type='html'>as drawn by:  The Girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RuctuWrQ5mI/AAAAAAAAAWs/m1HTGXAye5Y/s1600-h/aArt02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RuctuWrQ5mI/AAAAAAAAAWs/m1HTGXAye5Y/s400/aArt02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109102576659392098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This is a self -portrait with her standing next to a flower, roots and all.  Notice also, the blue sky and the white clouds above it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-4249353082577946098?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/4249353082577946098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=4249353082577946098' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/4249353082577946098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/4249353082577946098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/09/girl-and-her-flower.html' title='The Girl and Her Flower'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RuctuWrQ5mI/AAAAAAAAAWs/m1HTGXAye5Y/s72-c/aArt02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-665397122355108130</id><published>2007-09-06T10:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T10:33:59.133-05:00</updated><title type='text'>wouldn't it be nice...</title><content type='html'>to be able to speak a different language from those who sit around me at work, so that i never have to wonder if they're listening to my entire conversation...because you can't help but hear every word, even in hushed tones.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-665397122355108130?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/665397122355108130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=665397122355108130' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/665397122355108130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/665397122355108130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/09/wouldnt-it-be-nice.html' title='wouldn&apos;t it be nice...'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-8479881769491213444</id><published>2007-09-05T17:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:40:05.755-06:00</updated><title type='text'>almost succeeded at doing nothing</title><content type='html'>but instead, did very little.&lt;br /&gt;the girl got a fever and didn't go to school on friday.&lt;br /&gt;school was out mon. and tues., thus resulting in a 5 day weekend for her.&lt;br /&gt;nice.&lt;br /&gt;...except that she was in with a persistent fever until sunday night.&lt;br /&gt;and we're still not entirely sure what the cause was.  [?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;we watched a lot of disney and took naps each day.&lt;br /&gt;again, nice.&lt;br /&gt;and her little friend from the neighborhood stopped by to bring her a fairy coloring book, since she was missing out on the last weekend of swimming.&lt;br /&gt;our neighborhood pool closes every year after labor day, signifying the end of summer - sort of.&lt;br /&gt;E says, nice.&lt;br /&gt;he was so done with the pool 2 months ago.&lt;br /&gt;just doesn't like spending so much time sitting in the heat.&lt;br /&gt;whichever.  i rather enjoy just sitting.  it doesn't really matter where it happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got some new &lt;a href="http://www.brooksrunning.com/prod.php?k=23650&amp;p=BSI42205"&gt;kicks &lt;/a&gt;on sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.brooksrunning.com/prod.php?k=23650&amp;p=BSI42205"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/Rt9xfWrQ5lI/AAAAAAAAAWk/YJO84I9d_xo/s400/2a3f465aa993d2cd6ccb946105517370.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106925285938357842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;not sure if i'm liking them...&lt;br /&gt;dealing with these &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Shin_splints"&gt;shin splints&lt;/a&gt;. {which i'm beginning to wonder are actually &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Stress_fracture"&gt;not&lt;/a&gt;, at the risk of being a total self-diagnosing-hypochondriac.}&lt;br /&gt;and water retention.&lt;br /&gt;they feel much better walking than running...but i have a 10 mile run on saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah well.&lt;br /&gt;guess we'll see.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-8479881769491213444?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8479881769491213444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=8479881769491213444' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/8479881769491213444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/8479881769491213444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/09/almost-succeeded-at-doing-nothing.html' title='almost succeeded at doing nothing'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/Rt9xfWrQ5lI/AAAAAAAAAWk/YJO84I9d_xo/s72-c/2a3f465aa993d2cd6ccb946105517370.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-8006854938710301775</id><published>2007-08-30T22:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T22:28:17.761-05:00</updated><title type='text'>miles...</title><content type='html'>just trying to get in my miles.&lt;br /&gt;this is a 'recovery' week, so i guess i can take it a bit easy.&lt;br /&gt;251.03 miles recorded as of tonight.&lt;br /&gt;my left lower shin is giving me some aches.&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is my off day...from running that is.&lt;br /&gt;the inlaws came in tonight for the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;went and ate, got a Rx filled, did some grocery shopping, got the girl to bed, baked cookies for the Buenos Aires test team, ran 3 miles and will probably bake a cake tomorrow instead of tonight, as it is entirely too late to fire up the oven again.&lt;br /&gt;saturday is my FIL's bday.&lt;br /&gt;and BIL's on the 14th...i am aware but so very bad about remembering to give a call.&lt;br /&gt;so, i'll probably forget between now and then.&lt;br /&gt;the 15th i do a 5K race, which may help me to remember...&lt;br /&gt;[mental note: night before race, call C]&lt;br /&gt;now, at the end of my day, which i feel has been too long, i am exhausted and ready for the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;looking forward to the holiday and a long weekend.&lt;br /&gt;i know most people make plans for such a thing, i plan to do nothing.&lt;br /&gt;that is my plan.&lt;br /&gt;wish me luck on succeeding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have a good one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-8006854938710301775?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8006854938710301775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=8006854938710301775' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/8006854938710301775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/8006854938710301775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/08/miles.html' title='miles...'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-5575391325948869849</id><published>2007-08-23T07:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T22:22:46.794-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the doodley-doo song...</title><content type='html'>she doesn't like the doodley-doo song.&lt;br /&gt;how can she not like the doodley-doo song.&lt;br /&gt;i love the doodley-doo song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i sing it to her every morning when i wake her up for school.&lt;br /&gt;i remember it from when i was a child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J &amp;amp; K, sing it with me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good morning, good morning, good morning&lt;br /&gt;its time to rise and shine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good morning, good morning, good morning&lt;br /&gt;i hope you're feeling fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good morning, get up, get outta bed.&lt;br /&gt;You've got to wake up, you sleepy head.&lt;br /&gt;The day is starting just for you,&lt;br /&gt;and all your dreams are coming true-doodley-doo,&lt;br /&gt;doodley-doo, doodley-doo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Repeat)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, who wouldn't want to be greeted with such a lovely song?&lt;br /&gt;every morning, woken from a deep and cozy sleep by a crazy lady, singing at the top of her lungs and occasionally dancing and clapping along to such a catchy little tune?&lt;br /&gt;i don't get why she doesn't like it...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-5575391325948869849?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/5575391325948869849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=5575391325948869849' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/5575391325948869849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/5575391325948869849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/08/doodley-doo-song.html' title='the doodley-doo song...'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-2587195111988124600</id><published>2007-08-19T21:27:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-19T21:35:36.241-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a mother's work is never done...</title><content type='html'>and so it goes.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i look around and see mess where i just cleaned and i will actually ask out loud, 'is it never ending?'&lt;br /&gt;and tonight i admitted to myself that this new stage of her life [starting school] brings with it more work for me. lunch to pack, homework to make sure she attends to, and adding 'all that comes with getting her up and out the door in time to catch the bus' to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my &lt;/span&gt;morning routine.  thank goodness E is a dad who stays engaged...don't know what i'd do otherwise.  i don't know how a single mother gets by without losing her mind.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;seriously&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;a fellow mom sent me this link, so i thought i would share this &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VlY8STkhopc"&gt;little bit of Momsense&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, give yourself a pat on the back today if your feeling this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-2587195111988124600?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2587195111988124600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=2587195111988124600' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/2587195111988124600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/2587195111988124600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/08/mothers-work-is-never-done.html' title='a mother&apos;s work is never done...'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-6926337449803639234</id><published>2007-08-17T07:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:40:07.102-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Such a BIG girl...</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was the first day of school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RsW4R2rQ5eI/AAAAAAAAAVs/UnGqYcDZmiU/s1600-h/1stDayKindergarten+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RsW4R2rQ5eI/AAAAAAAAAVs/UnGqYcDZmiU/s400/1stDayKindergarten+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099684769941218786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RsW47mrQ5fI/AAAAAAAAAV0/fCGqoo4qRiA/s1600-h/1stDayKindergarten+007e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RsW47mrQ5fI/AAAAAAAAAV0/fCGqoo4qRiA/s400/1stDayKindergarten+007e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099685487200757234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My baby is in Kindergarten...and such a poser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RsW5YWrQ5gI/AAAAAAAAAV8/Hpk5iKcx_G8/s1600-h/1stDayKindergarten+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RsW5YWrQ5gI/AAAAAAAAAV8/Hpk5iKcx_G8/s400/1stDayKindergarten+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099685981121996290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RsW5omrQ5hI/AAAAAAAAAWE/igYjM8B20oA/s1600-h/1stDayKindergarten+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RsW5omrQ5hI/AAAAAAAAAWE/igYjM8B20oA/s400/1stDayKindergarten+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099686260294870546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She wanted to ride the bus,&lt;br /&gt;was actually very excited about it.&lt;br /&gt;All the other little ones stopped and&lt;br /&gt;turned to look back for photos.&lt;br /&gt;She just took off up those steps and&lt;br /&gt;never looked back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RsW6gmrQ5iI/AAAAAAAAAWM/DgyIzMme7ZU/s1600-h/1stDayKindergarten+013e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RsW6gmrQ5iI/AAAAAAAAAWM/DgyIzMme7ZU/s400/1stDayKindergarten+013e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099687222367544866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At the end of the day, she looked hot&lt;br /&gt;and tired, and just wanted to be home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RsW7zmrQ5jI/AAAAAAAAAWU/Bz5o88Lx8DI/s1600-h/1stDayKindergarten+016c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RsW7zmrQ5jI/AAAAAAAAAWU/Bz5o88Lx8DI/s400/1stDayKindergarten+016c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099688648296687154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As we walked home from the bus stop&lt;br /&gt;and her daddy tried to take her hand to&lt;br /&gt;cross the street she shook him off saying,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"I'm in kindergarten now, i'm not just a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;little tiny girl, i'm a big girl now."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were more stories about her day&lt;br /&gt;than there were last year.&lt;br /&gt;And this morning i had a hard time waking her.&lt;br /&gt;Once awake she seemed really excited to be going back...i think she's really going to love this school year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-6926337449803639234?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/6926337449803639234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=6926337449803639234' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/6926337449803639234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/6926337449803639234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/08/such-big-girl.html' title='Such a BIG girl...'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RsW4R2rQ5eI/AAAAAAAAAVs/UnGqYcDZmiU/s72-c/1stDayKindergarten+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-5794953326461419716</id><published>2007-08-09T22:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T22:55:17.598-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Not my baby boy...</title><content type='html'>because i don't have one.  but my friend is due in October.  she's having a boy and she's taking name suggestions.  Her first son has a less common name and she's favoring some very strong and still less "mainstream" names like Dax or Rhett.&lt;br /&gt;so, i got to thinking about it and came up with a few that i like...just for fun.&lt;br /&gt;again, a little less common names, i think.  not your average 'Joe' or 'Colton' or 'Logan'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ace &lt;/span&gt;is Anglo Saxon for One who excels,Noble&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Felix &lt;/span&gt;is Latin for Prosperous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Zeke &lt;/span&gt;is Aramaic for Shooting Star*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cameron &lt;/span&gt;is Scottish for With a Crooked Nose **&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gage &lt;/span&gt;is Old French for A Pledge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Isaac &lt;/span&gt;is Hebrew for Laughter**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jake &lt;/span&gt;(from Jacob) is Hebrew for Conqueror&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Luke &lt;/span&gt;is Latin for Luminous (say that 5 times fast)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Maddox &lt;/span&gt;is Celtic for Beneficent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nash &lt;/span&gt;is Old English for Protruding Cliff&lt;br /&gt;[although, this is right up there with Jett]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pierce &lt;/span&gt;is Old Anglo French (who knew?) for Rock or Stone&lt;br /&gt;[so, he kind of gets his Rocky....?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quinn &lt;/span&gt;is Irish for The Wise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Simon &lt;/span&gt;is Hebrew for He who has Heard&lt;br /&gt;and last but certainly not least,&lt;br /&gt;though i'm not even sure i like it, is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Otto &lt;/span&gt;which is Teutonic for Prosperous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, you get to vote or offer up your favorite names...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;* This is my personal favorite!&lt;br /&gt;**These are names i like to think would have been considered had we had a boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-5794953326461419716?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/5794953326461419716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=5794953326461419716' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/5794953326461419716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/5794953326461419716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/08/not-my-baby-boy.html' title='Not my baby boy...'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-4502434465271814056</id><published>2007-08-07T16:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:40:07.252-06:00</updated><title type='text'>out of the mouths of babes...</title><content type='html'>the other day we were driving home from the local water park when the following conversation took place...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;:  'A' i haven't enrolled you in 'Little Idols' yet.  i  want to wait and see how busy it gets once school starts and you'll still be in gymnastics.  i'll be working full time, and nana and peepaw will be here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;her&lt;/span&gt;: ok.  i'll be patient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;:  [a little caught off guard]  ok, i just wanted to make sure that you knew.  i haven't enrolled you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;her&lt;/span&gt;:  i understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;:  thank you baby. [and in my head i'm wondering if this is normal for a 5 year old...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the other day the girl came in to tell me that we needed to get Life Alert. [you know, that necklace that they make for the elderly to wear in case they fall and can't get to the phone to call for help.]&lt;br /&gt;she came  to me saying..."cause if you just fall and get hurt and your house is burning down, then you just push the button and the firetrucks just come real fast and put out the fire and save your life.  that's just why we need life alert."&lt;br /&gt;my point - advertising works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today when i got home from work i was sitting at the table making a 'To Do' list when E shows me this picture...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.foxnews.com/story/0,2933,292277,00.html"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/Rrjr6jIA_aI/AAAAAAAAAVk/3Zv-ADFcE_I/s320/madison_holly.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096082369463516578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;he said that when the girl saw it she asked, "Who is that?"&lt;br /&gt;he said, "Holly."&lt;br /&gt;the girl: "She's pretty."&lt;br /&gt;E: "Yes."&lt;br /&gt;the girl: "But not as pretty as Mommy.  I love Mommy, she's pretty."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she was wrestling on the floor with her daddy when she started saying..."you can do it 'A', your strong and healthy.  you can do it."&lt;br /&gt;giving herself a little pep talk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-4502434465271814056?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/4502434465271814056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=4502434465271814056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/4502434465271814056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>after another, after another.&lt;br /&gt;i don't feel like i've stopped moving for even five minutes in the last 4 days, with the exception of sitting down to have a meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now i'm off again.&lt;br /&gt;i was going to share something spectacular with you, but haven't got a thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll try harder this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edited to include this note:  i just hit my '200' milestone!  200.56 miles as of tonight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-6902463748823046384?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/6902463748823046384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=6902463748823046384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/6902463748823046384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/6902463748823046384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/08/one-thing.html' title='one thing...'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-8613520698560411972</id><published>2007-08-03T21:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T21:29:56.841-05:00</updated><title type='text'>long run...</title><content type='html'>tomorrow i have my first long run. &lt;br /&gt;it'll be the shortest of the long runs to come.&lt;br /&gt;i'll hit the trail at about 6:30 in the am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish me luck&lt;br /&gt;and speed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-8613520698560411972?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8613520698560411972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=8613520698560411972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/8613520698560411972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/8613520698560411972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-7517172472340124867?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7517172472340124867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=7517172472340124867' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/7517172472340124867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/7517172472340124867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/08/lucky-13.html' title='lucky 13...'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RrHtmjIA_ZI/AAAAAAAAAVc/GIQbgW1ivZ4/s72-c/crayons.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-3488704711053722215</id><published>2007-07-31T22:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T22:46:15.328-05:00</updated><title type='text'>if you had one wish...</title><content type='html'>what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;and no asking for more wishes.  you get ONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wish that i didn't have the opportunity to go back to work part-time, but that they had required that i come back full time from the get-go.  i think it may have been easier to just dive right in than to juggle work and kiddo and home and etc. etc. etc.  i'm feeling a bit pulled in too many directions.  like if i could just get thru back-to-school and set some sort of routine.  ya know? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sad but true #1:&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm ready for fall, already&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sad but true #2:&lt;br /&gt;laundry and home cooked meals have become my biggest challenges&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sad but true #3:&lt;br /&gt;it's not even 11pm and i'm exhausted...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-3488704711053722215?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/3488704711053722215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=3488704711053722215' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/3488704711053722215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/3488704711053722215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/07/if-you-had-one-wish.html' title='if you had one wish...'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-7596363607531344629</id><published>2007-07-26T18:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T18:25:29.829-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday Thing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(238, 238, 238);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Most Like Gisele Bundchen&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whichvictoriassecretangelareyouquiz/gisele-bundchen.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slightly exotic and perfectly gorgeous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/whichvictoriassecretangelareyouquiz/"&gt;Which Victoria's Secret Angel Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;umm hmmm, that's right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-7596363607531344629?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7596363607531344629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=7596363607531344629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/7596363607531344629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/7596363607531344629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/07/thursday-thing.html' title='Thursday Thing...'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-8814898083199401287</id><published>2007-07-25T21:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T22:03:38.803-05:00</updated><title type='text'>over 1,000,000 served...</title><content type='html'>is what i think of when i look at the miles i've logged on my Nike+ with iTunes.  in case you're not familiar, and you actually care, you can read about it &lt;a href="http://nikeplus.nike.com/nikeplus/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  anyway, today when i finished my little walk i sync'd my nano and noticed that i've racked up over 180 miles [i know, far cry from 1,000,000] since i started using the whole system.  nice.&lt;br /&gt;and...that number is about to start moving &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;drastically&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;because i have "gone and done it" so to speak.&lt;br /&gt;i have made the commitment to run a 1/2 Marathon!&lt;br /&gt;[and right now, i'm not sure if the '!' at the end of that last sentence is excitement or insanity...]&lt;br /&gt;i guess we'll see.&lt;br /&gt;this is huge!&lt;br /&gt;for me anyway.&lt;br /&gt;the longest run i've ever participated in is a 5K.&lt;br /&gt;so, you can imagine.&lt;br /&gt;this is huge!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, starting July 27th [that's just 2 days from now] i will begin a 12 week training program, at the end of which i will run 13.1 miles.&lt;br /&gt;all at once.  really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is huge!&lt;br /&gt;excitement, its excitement.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-8814898083199401287?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8814898083199401287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=8814898083199401287' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/8814898083199401287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/8814898083199401287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/07/over-1000000-served.html' title='over 1,000,000 served...'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-7892554221584088835</id><published>2007-07-22T21:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:40:07.675-06:00</updated><title type='text'>started reading...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RqQYGDIA_WI/AAAAAAAAAVE/-V6jMOHUtxA/s1600-h/HP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RqQYGDIA_WI/AAAAAAAAAVE/-V6jMOHUtxA/s400/HP.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090219971032710498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;but i just can't seem to keep my eyes open very long once i start.&lt;br /&gt;i think i've lost my excitement over the whole series.&lt;br /&gt;for instance, the movie that's now playing...still haven't seen it.&lt;br /&gt;we &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;may &lt;/span&gt;go this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,  i'm trying to avoid all media sources that may spoil the ending for me. no TV news, no podcasts, no web sites...other than blogs of course.&lt;br /&gt;it looks like it may take me a while to get through it, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps.  if you've already read it and think it might be funny to post a spoiler as a comment.  i will hunt you down, no lie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-7892554221584088835?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7892554221584088835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=7892554221584088835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/7892554221584088835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/7892554221584088835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/07/started-reading.html' title='started reading...'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RqQYGDIA_WI/AAAAAAAAAVE/-V6jMOHUtxA/s72-c/HP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-1538547805161615426</id><published>2007-07-22T20:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T20:06:14.842-05:00</updated><title type='text'>something i'm sure my hubby is glad to hear...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEEEEE;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Guys Think You're Easy to Be With... But Not Easy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/areyouaneasygirlquiz/easy-2.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're definitely a flirt - and a good one.&lt;br /&gt;But you also know that you shouldn't make a move on any cute guy who passes by.&lt;br /&gt;You save your seductive moves for someone who already knows the real you.&lt;br /&gt;That way, your sex appeal is just part of the whole package.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyouaneasygirlquiz/"&gt;Are You An Easy Girl?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;i am so glad i'm not single and dating.&lt;br /&gt;for those of you who are, i do not envy you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;any bad date stories?&lt;br /&gt;or first date stories?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-1538547805161615426?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/1538547805161615426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=1538547805161615426' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/1538547805161615426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/1538547805161615426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/07/something-im-sure-my-hubby-is-glad-to.html' title='something i&apos;m sure my hubby is glad to hear...'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-2001685770746683087</id><published>2007-07-15T20:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:40:08.480-06:00</updated><title type='text'>this week's end</title><content type='html'>was really a nice one.&lt;br /&gt;i got to see all of my aunts, uncles, cousins, nieces, grandparents on my mom's side, and Granny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RprO3h4allI/AAAAAAAAAUs/NrPXr6Y18EQ/s1600-h/07FamilyReunion+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RprO3h4allI/AAAAAAAAAUs/NrPXr6Y18EQ/s400/07FamilyReunion+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087606182451517010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i think that she and i look alike...&lt;br /&gt;and we got to play a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RprPYB4almI/AAAAAAAAAU0/9xvt2SsPtgI/s1600-h/07FamilyReunion+072c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RprPYB4almI/AAAAAAAAAU0/9xvt2SsPtgI/s400/07FamilyReunion+072c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087606740797265506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;you should have seen these sparklers...they were almost as long as she is tall.&lt;br /&gt;this one was my favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RprPsx4alnI/AAAAAAAAAU8/TqFCXZTcRSA/s1600-h/07FamilyReunion+077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RprPsx4alnI/AAAAAAAAAU8/TqFCXZTcRSA/s400/07FamilyReunion+077.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087607097279551090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;it was fun.&lt;br /&gt;i'll share more later.&lt;br /&gt;there are so many things that i wish i had pictures of...&lt;br /&gt;i wasn't behind the camera much.  just enjoyed the days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-2001685770746683087?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2001685770746683087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=2001685770746683087' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/2001685770746683087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/2001685770746683087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/07/this-weeks-end.html' title='this week&apos;s end'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RprO3h4allI/AAAAAAAAAUs/NrPXr6Y18EQ/s72-c/07FamilyReunion+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-2576833932307104546</id><published>2007-07-12T13:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:40:09.988-06:00</updated><title type='text'>deep breath...</title><content type='html'>and exhale.&lt;br /&gt;repeat.&lt;br /&gt;today is my friday as far as the office is concerned&lt;br /&gt;and after spending this week bouncing from 'Dr. office' to 'office office', i've had enough office.&lt;br /&gt;no appts.&lt;br /&gt;no meetings.&lt;br /&gt;i'm done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;until monday.&lt;br /&gt;today, we'll get on the road to Missouri.&lt;br /&gt;great because i'll get a chance to listen to my iPod.&lt;br /&gt;i've been enjoying &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dress_Your_Family_in_Corduroy_and_Denim"&gt;books &lt;/a&gt;by &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Naked_%28book%29"&gt;David Sedaris&lt;/a&gt; read by &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/David_Sedaris"&gt;David &lt;/a&gt;himself.&lt;br /&gt;there is something about the way he depicts the situations with his voice...&lt;br /&gt;it makes me giggle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i thought i'd share a pic or few...&lt;br /&gt;this is my new table that i told you i'd get a few shots of...&lt;br /&gt;i like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RpZ0-x4aldI/AAAAAAAAATs/FvbUBepcamk/s1600-h/misc+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RpZ0-x4aldI/AAAAAAAAATs/FvbUBepcamk/s400/misc+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086381451052226002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RpZ15R4aleI/AAAAAAAAAT0/DMqN6zmlNds/s1600-h/misc+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RpZ15R4aleI/AAAAAAAAAT0/DMqN6zmlNds/s400/misc+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086382456074573282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a store we always stop at on the way back from houston.  they have the best stuff.  jerky and home canned pickles, relishes...they actually taste like my granny's recipe.  yum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RpZ2gx4alfI/AAAAAAAAAT8/UNP4YjXHjHs/s1600-h/misc+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RpZ2gx4alfI/AAAAAAAAAT8/UNP4YjXHjHs/s400/misc+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086383134679406066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and this is the truck that makes people look twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RpZ2uB4algI/AAAAAAAAAUE/jg2g3QtYq_I/s1600-h/misc+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RpZ2uB4algI/AAAAAAAAAUE/jg2g3QtYq_I/s400/misc+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086383362312672770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and laugh.&lt;br /&gt;i did at least giggle.   the funniest part about it being that i took this picture in the parking lot of '&lt;a href="http://www.woodys-smokehouse.com/"&gt;Woody's&lt;/a&gt;'.  now do you see how that's funny?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this is the girl stretching her legs while on a 'gas stop' mid road trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RpZ3UR4aliI/AAAAAAAAAUU/VRq7TJJ6WYw/s1600-h/misc+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RpZ3UR4aliI/AAAAAAAAAUU/VRq7TJJ6WYw/s400/misc+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086384019442669090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RpZ2-B4alhI/AAAAAAAAAUM/Gxd_jYupldE/s1600-h/misc+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RpZ2-B4alhI/AAAAAAAAAUM/Gxd_jYupldE/s400/misc+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086383637190579730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hanging from a pole by her fingers...&lt;br /&gt;silly monkey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here is proof that:&lt;br /&gt;a) my hair is NOT gray, even though it looks like it in my last posted pic...me, on my birthday.  just wanted to clear that up.&lt;br /&gt;b) it is time for a haircut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RpZ6fB4aljI/AAAAAAAAAUc/xk09-pE1oxY/s1600-h/posingMommy+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RpZ6fB4aljI/AAAAAAAAAUc/xk09-pE1oxY/s400/posingMommy+038.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086387502661146162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and 3) i really should put some lipstick on when i take self-portraits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RpZ7Rh4alkI/AAAAAAAAAUk/rg9MsuBvLR0/s1600-h/posingMommy+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RpZ7Rh4alkI/AAAAAAAAAUk/rg9MsuBvLR0/s400/posingMommy+042.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086388370244539970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i should have pics from our July 4th bash...soon.  i need to look through them and see what turned out, then i'll share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now, i'm off.&lt;br /&gt;see you at the other end of the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. just so we're clear.  i do not have gray hair at 32.&lt;br /&gt;pss. Mary's was just 'enh'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-2576833932307104546?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2576833932307104546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=2576833932307104546' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/2576833932307104546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/2576833932307104546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/07/deep-breath.html' title='deep breath...'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RpZ0-x4aldI/AAAAAAAAATs/FvbUBepcamk/s72-c/misc+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-8156466185461396056</id><published>2007-07-11T13:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:40:10.217-06:00</updated><title type='text'>happy birthday to me...</title><content type='html'>happy birthday to me, happy birthday to me,&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday dear, smart, pretty, awesome, creative, loving, sometimes funny, liveleeeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday to me!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RpUmk7IKHOI/AAAAAAAAATU/JmQiIoUI8XI/s1600-h/posingMommy+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RpUmk7IKHOI/AAAAAAAAATU/JmQiIoUI8XI/s400/posingMommy+036.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086013769973898466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and many more,&lt;br /&gt;better than before.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-8156466185461396056?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8156466185461396056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=8156466185461396056' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/8156466185461396056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/8156466185461396056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/07/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='happy birthday to me...'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RpUmk7IKHOI/AAAAAAAAATU/JmQiIoUI8XI/s72-c/posingMommy+036.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-3630556707091971685</id><published>2007-07-10T13:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:40:10.442-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Normal</title><content type='html'>"you're normal.&lt;br /&gt;a perfectly healthy normal little girl."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's what the pediatric neurologist said yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;her test results were normal.&lt;br /&gt;his diagnosis was syncope with seizure.&lt;br /&gt;so, he believes that she had a sudden drop in blood pressure which caused her to be 'partially conscious' which triggered the seizure.&lt;br /&gt;ok.&lt;br /&gt;so, she had her follow-up test for UTI today, results were unchanged from before. i'll know more friday when the culture comes back AND now her pediatrician is requesting an EKG to double check the rhythm of her heart because of the diagnosis yesterday. so...tomorrow afternoon for that.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rain.  rain.  and more rain.&lt;br /&gt;will it ever end?&lt;br /&gt;i'm just about ready for August and the sunshine it always brings.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;E got a new toy...yes, its a Mac Book Pro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RpPL2bIKHNI/AAAAAAAAATM/nxkZhbekxuM/s1600-h/MacBookPro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RpPL2bIKHNI/AAAAAAAAATM/nxkZhbekxuM/s400/MacBookPro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085632540086770898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;too bad i just got a new laptop last year, i might be motivated to get one myself.&lt;br /&gt;it is the sh*t, i won't even play like i don't know that.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tonight is my dinner club, we'll be having Italian.&lt;br /&gt;yummy.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;32.&lt;br /&gt;i'll be 32.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thursday we leave for the family reunion (out of state) at my Granny's. i can't wait to see her. my sis and her family are already there with my dad, spending time i wish i could spend too.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm hoping to share some pics soon...hopefully the end of next week things will slow down a bit and i'll have time. i'll make it a priority.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see ya~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-3630556707091971685?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/3630556707091971685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=3630556707091971685' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/3630556707091971685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/3630556707091971685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/07/youre-normal.html' title='Normal'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RpPL2bIKHNI/AAAAAAAAATM/nxkZhbekxuM/s72-c/MacBookPro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-3223520384799611942</id><published>2007-07-03T12:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T13:01:45.122-05:00</updated><title type='text'>When it rains...</title><content type='html'>it pours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a quick update of the last week in my life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last week i worked mon./tues./wed.1/2day, so i was able to leave the office at 11:00am on wed., drive home, and we were on the road by 11:50, destination Houston.  we arrive in Houston at 9:30, so we made pretty good time.  the plan for the next day was to hang out, do some be-boppin' around, just get ready because friday morning we would go and pick up the U-haul and move most of E's parents things here to their new home...well, things didn't exactly go as planned.&lt;br /&gt;expected timeline:&lt;br /&gt;wed.-arrive that evening&lt;br /&gt;thurs.-down day&lt;br /&gt;fri.-get truck, load boxes and furniture&lt;br /&gt;sat.-drive back home, unload&lt;br /&gt;sun.-down day&lt;br /&gt;mon.-back to work&lt;br /&gt;tues.- work 1/2day and prepare for cookout&lt;br /&gt;wed.-cookout at our place&lt;br /&gt;thurs.-A's EEG (as a result of recent seizure)&lt;br /&gt;fri.-work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actual timeline:&lt;br /&gt;wed.-arrive that evening&lt;br /&gt;thurs.-down day&lt;br /&gt;fri.-get truck, what?!?  no truck - not reserved. A's Dr. calls and prescribes additional meds for UTI&lt;br /&gt;sat.-check back for truck - (FIL backs into my car, crunching in the door) no truck&lt;br /&gt;sun.-TRUCK!!! load&lt;br /&gt;mon.-drive home (in the rain with a leaky door, stuffing towels in the top to keep the rain from dripping on my seat and shoulder.  i get almost home when my sister calls my cell.  "you need to call Dad."  call dad...find out my granny has been diagnosed with cancer...behind heart, on lungs and throat...concentrate on just getting home), call around try to find out what i can about grandma's cancer, unload, begin preparing for other demands of the week, handle work emails/messages&lt;br /&gt;tues.-work.  let E deal with taking the car for repair/body work and later i will unpack/clean house/prepare for cookout/grocery shop...etc.&lt;br /&gt;wed.-cookout, keep the girl up until midnight&lt;br /&gt;thurs.-wake the girl at 5:00am in preparation for her EEG, afternoon work&lt;br /&gt;fri.-work...then TGIF; feeling a bit overwhelmed, i think i may get drunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;honestly, there were some high points to the week.&lt;br /&gt;i may share pictures later...maybe friday.&lt;br /&gt;look for it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-3223520384799611942?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/3223520384799611942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=3223520384799611942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/3223520384799611942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/3223520384799611942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/07/when-it-rains.html' title='When it rains...'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-4334954109215435528</id><published>2007-06-26T21:31:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T21:43:47.465-05:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm a little devil...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(221, 221, 221);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 59% Pure&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/the100questionpuritytest/pure-3.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're not so innocent... in fact, you're quite unpure.&lt;br /&gt;You have seen and experienced a lot. And you're no worse for the wear!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/the100questionpuritytest/"&gt;The 100 Question Purity Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;umhmm, that's right.&lt;br /&gt;i think it was the 3 tatoos that kicked me over the top, no?&lt;br /&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/24013474-4334954109215435528?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/4334954109215435528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=4334954109215435528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/4334954109215435528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/4334954109215435528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/06/im-little-devil.html' title='i&apos;m a little devil...'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-9214644609189468280</id><published>2007-06-22T12:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T12:22:40.994-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WTH?</title><content type='html'>i just called my daughter's dr.'s office to double check an appt time for next tuesday, because 1) i have to work that day with afternoon meetings already scheduled and 2) i had forgotten what time i scheduled the appt for and needed to just double check to make sure there was no overlap.&lt;br /&gt;the appt is a follow-up that was scheduled for tuesday because the girl had been prescribed 10 days of antibiotics and that would be the day after completion of her meds.  HOWEVER, last week, after only 3 days of the meds the nurse told me that the UTI for which the prescription was written was no longer testing positive (not enough colonies or some shtuff) and that i could take her off of the anitbiotics.  and i did.&lt;br /&gt;so i said to the woman checking my appt time, i'm not sure we need to hold the appt because it was a follow-up to the UTI and we were told to stop administering meds...yada, yada"&lt;br /&gt;she says, "well, the notes say something about a seizure...so, i would go ahead and bring her." in a tone that implies 'what are you even thinking?'.  talk about making me feel like the worst mom ever for even suggesting that we not put her (the girl who freaks out at just the mention of going to see the dr.) through it.  i can just see her little face, all stressed out about whether or not they're going to try to do 'the icky tickle' (strep test) or try to take blood.  it was only recently that she became comfortable with peeing in a cup.  why wouldn't i want to avoid that?&lt;br /&gt;anyway.  i held the appt time, like a good guilt-ed mommy would, because she did have a &lt;a href="http://www.ninds.nih.gov/disorders/febrile_seizures/detail_febrile_seizures.htm"&gt;seizure&lt;/a&gt; last week...i don't really want to get into it, because it still freaks me out a bit to think of it, because i picture it and, anyway, the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my point, --don't judge me, appt-line-lady!  you don't know me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deep breath.&lt;br /&gt;exhale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-9214644609189468280?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/9214644609189468280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=9214644609189468280' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/9214644609189468280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/9214644609189468280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/06/wth.html' title='WTH?'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-9113727636966250572</id><published>2007-06-20T16:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T18:20:44.641-05:00</updated><title type='text'>random entertainment...</title><content type='html'>sarah jessica parker and Sex and the City.  just recently started watching the series on DVD.  love it.  and now they're talking about doing a movie.  to do:  check out what info i can find on that-later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;avril's magazine cover.  heard that she's naked on the cover of some mag after (at the ripe age of 17) she very explicitly stated that she would never use 'sex' to sell an album.  how's that workin' for ya?  to do:  look for that cover art.  is it true?  did she really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wondering about the new fall lineup.  can't wait to see what it is, even though i don't feel like i really have the time to watch what i already like to watch, much less add some new show to the mix.&lt;br /&gt;speaking of...just added 'Weeds' to the blockbuster queue. going to start it from the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:32, 1:46, 1:56, 2:25.  you may wonder, what do these numbers mean?  these, my friends, are the times at which Mr. McCartney (my hygienically challenged cube neighbor) decided to clip his fingernails today.  now.come.on.  get a hobby.  find some other form of entertainment. please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and last but certainly not least...for your enjoyment, Evolution of Dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dMH0bHeiRNg"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dMH0bHeiRNg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have a good one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-9113727636966250572?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/9113727636966250572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=9113727636966250572' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/9113727636966250572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/9113727636966250572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/06/random.html' title='random entertainment...'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-5949608391962979354</id><published>2007-06-11T22:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:40:11.014-06:00</updated><title type='text'>love Confetti...</title><content type='html'>all over my house...really.  love confetti.  little tiny hearts.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;everywhere&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/Rm4Qp7tNTrI/AAAAAAAAAS8/DxAEXP3pW1w/s1600-h/confetti+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/Rm4Qp7tNTrI/AAAAAAAAAS8/DxAEXP3pW1w/s400/confetti+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075012142681116338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i told E, 'i thought it would be at least a week...'&lt;br /&gt;she got them yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;today i come home to this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/Rm4RSbtNTsI/AAAAAAAAATE/p_Di4-8JgEk/s1600-h/confetti+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/Rm4RSbtNTsI/AAAAAAAAATE/p_Di4-8JgEk/s400/confetti+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075012838465818306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;they were in her bed, her laundry basket, all on top of the furniture...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;every. where&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and when she sat in her floor and then walked out of her room she left a trail of little silver hearts &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;everywhere&lt;/span&gt; she went.&lt;br /&gt;i asked her if she 'sprinkled' them around her room.&lt;br /&gt;she said no.&lt;br /&gt;me-are you sure?&lt;br /&gt;her-no, i didn't sprinkle them.&lt;br /&gt;me-then how did they get all spread out?&lt;br /&gt;her-i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;me-if you don't know then who does?&lt;br /&gt;her-i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;me-you can tell me, it will only make me angry if you don't tell me and pretend you don't know.&lt;br /&gt;her-i was...(pause) i was just throwing them up in the air and making it pretty.  just making them pretty.  i just thought it would be fun.&lt;br /&gt;me-oh, that explains it.&lt;br /&gt;[2 beats-while she waits for the verdict]&lt;br /&gt;her-whew, i'm just glad you're not angry.&lt;br /&gt;then she spent the next two hours making a slight dent in picking them up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;After i took the pic of her she said to me as i walked out of the room, "I smiled.  Should I have smiled?"  it wasn't until later that i asked her how it got that way, so she wasn't sure if she was in trouble or not.  This is not because she gets in trouble often, its more that she doesn't make messes like these and she knew it was a BIG mess.  I think that she was sorry; not thinking about picking them up as she tossed them in the air...i just wish i could have seen her do it.&lt;br /&gt;it was probably 'pretty'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-5949608391962979354?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/5949608391962979354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=5949608391962979354' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/5949608391962979354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/5949608391962979354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/06/love-confetti.html' title='love Confetti...'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/Rm4Qp7tNTrI/AAAAAAAAAS8/DxAEXP3pW1w/s72-c/confetti+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24013474.post-8837835941980311033</id><published>2007-06-09T11:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:40:11.167-06:00</updated><title type='text'>chop chop...</title><content type='html'>i got it all cut off...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RmrRLrtNTqI/AAAAAAAAAS0/x3psNF66Tzk/s1600-h/cut.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RmrRLrtNTqI/AAAAAAAAAS0/x3psNF66Tzk/s400/cut.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074097928827391650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and i love it!  its so easy!&lt;br /&gt;i think i may  have this cut for a long time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24013474-8837835941980311033?l=myownlifehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8837835941980311033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24013474&amp;postID=8837835941980311033' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/8837835941980311033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24013474/posts/default/8837835941980311033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownlifehouse.blogspot.com/2007/06/chop-chop.html' title='chop chop...'/><author><name>LiveLee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06824677347895225006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/TTuInJhmsII/AAAAAAAAArY/rIZDe8Np0n0/s220/IMG_0496.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWNNIpFOO4E/RmrRLrtNTqI/AAAAAAAAAS0/x3psNF66Tzk/s72-c/cut.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
