<?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-24752965</id><updated>2011-04-21T22:15:05.324-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's not all about pink?</title><subtitle type='html'>Expect trouble as an inevitable part of life and repeat to yourself the most comforting words of all:     This too shall pass.     -Ann Landers</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11202957068712977287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/197/10295/320/lisa.0.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>42</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24752965.post-6463742830819794691</id><published>2008-07-24T10:59:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T11:05:11.700-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Diabetes</title><content type='html'>Having found out that I have diabetes 4 months ago just sucks!!!!  right now I'm trying to find the strength to get through this lifelong process of changing my diet and doing the "E" word (exercising).  I know through God anything is possible, I will get through this as I have gotten through many other tough times as well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24752965-6463742830819794691?l=itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/feeds/6463742830819794691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24752965&amp;postID=6463742830819794691' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/6463742830819794691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/6463742830819794691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/2008/07/diabetes.html' title='Diabetes'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11202957068712977287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/197/10295/320/lisa.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24752965.post-7518674249182444116</id><published>2008-03-14T21:27:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T21:28:32.685-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Snapdragon, imagine that!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="145"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bgcolor="#FFFFFF" style="border: 2px solid #006600;color:#ffffff;padding-top:5px;padding-bottom:5px;"&gt; &lt;p style="font-size:15px;font-family:Georgia,Serif;color:#000000;font-weight: bold;"&gt; I am a&lt;br /&gt;Snapdragon &lt;a href="http://www.thisgardenisillegal.com/flower-quiz.htm" style="font-size:15px;font-family:Georgia,Serif;color:#0000FF;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://thisgardenisillegal.com/quiz/snapdragon.jpg" width="140" height="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Flower &lt;br /&gt;Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24752965-7518674249182444116?l=itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/feeds/7518674249182444116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24752965&amp;postID=7518674249182444116' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/7518674249182444116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/7518674249182444116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/2008/03/snapdragon-imagine-that.html' title='Snapdragon, imagine that!!!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11202957068712977287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/197/10295/320/lisa.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24752965.post-4755034155352086581</id><published>2007-12-15T12:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T12:33:21.138-07:00</updated><title type='text'>She can walk!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TneFHJsZ_zs/R2Qo7af_aII/AAAAAAAAACQ/BdFmfv6JUBU/s1600-h/kids+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144281675554842754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TneFHJsZ_zs/R2Qo7af_aII/AAAAAAAAACQ/BdFmfv6JUBU/s320/kids+014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is my niece &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Haylee&lt;/span&gt;-Ann. Unfortunately one of her legs is half and inch shorter than the other. She has had a hard time learning how to walk. At 18 months she has finally walked. I am so excited to see her walk. Now I can officially "chase" her around. Isn't she just adorable?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24752965-4755034155352086581?l=itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/feeds/4755034155352086581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24752965&amp;postID=4755034155352086581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/4755034155352086581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/4755034155352086581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/2007/12/she-can-walk.html' title='She can walk!!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11202957068712977287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/197/10295/320/lisa.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_TneFHJsZ_zs/R2Qo7af_aII/AAAAAAAAACQ/BdFmfv6JUBU/s72-c/kids+014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24752965.post-5751939043649310524</id><published>2007-12-13T17:18:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T17:20:07.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I've hit an all time low</title><content type='html'>I went to Target and bought absolutely &lt;strong&gt;NOTHING&lt;/strong&gt;!!!!!  Those of you who know me might want to pray or give praise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24752965-5751939043649310524?l=itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/feeds/5751939043649310524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24752965&amp;postID=5751939043649310524' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/5751939043649310524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/5751939043649310524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/2007/12/i_13.html' title='I&apos;ve hit an all time low'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11202957068712977287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/197/10295/320/lisa.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24752965.post-8441839398758369090</id><published>2007-11-22T15:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T15:34:07.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://www.crazyprofile.com/Myspace_Graphics/Graphics.asp' target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img src=http://crazyprofile.com/myspace_graphics/imgs/thanksgivingisatimeofgratitude.gif 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/24752965-8441839398758369090?l=itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/feeds/8441839398758369090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24752965&amp;postID=8441839398758369090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/8441839398758369090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/8441839398758369090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/2007/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title=''/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11202957068712977287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/197/10295/320/lisa.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24752965.post-6601217210716477229</id><published>2007-11-18T19:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T22:29:24.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jayden's new glasses</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TneFHJsZ_zs/R0D3kZiOyHI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4rYJfFN71h0/s1600-h/kids+jay+glasses+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134375779904178290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TneFHJsZ_zs/R0D3kZiOyHI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4rYJfFN71h0/s320/kids+jay+glasses+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt; These are the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Boise&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;State&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt; glasses, don't they look good?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;GO&lt;/span&gt; B&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;U!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24752965-6601217210716477229?l=itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/feeds/6601217210716477229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24752965&amp;postID=6601217210716477229' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/6601217210716477229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/6601217210716477229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/2007/11/jaydens-new-glasses.html' title='Jayden&apos;s new glasses'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11202957068712977287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/197/10295/320/lisa.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_TneFHJsZ_zs/R0D3kZiOyHI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4rYJfFN71h0/s72-c/kids+jay+glasses+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24752965.post-6169186696606832349</id><published>2007-11-18T12:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T12:27:29.485-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You've got to read this!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;All I can say is WOW. Go over and read this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.especiallyheather.com/2007/11/18/holy-crap/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt; over at &lt;strong&gt;Especially Heather&lt;/strong&gt;, it'll be well worth your time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24752965-6169186696606832349?l=itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/feeds/6169186696606832349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24752965&amp;postID=6169186696606832349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/6169186696606832349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/6169186696606832349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/2007/11/youve-got-to-read-this.html' title='You&apos;ve got to read this!!!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11202957068712977287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/197/10295/320/lisa.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24752965.post-5927697448163309955</id><published>2007-11-17T01:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T01:20:33.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Only a teaspoon of seduction???</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table name="qgquiz" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="4" border="0" width="400" style="background: url(http://img.quizgalaxy.com/recipe_card.jpg); border: 2px solid black; background-repeat: no-repeat;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr valign="top" height="206"&gt;&lt;td style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: serif; padding: 15px; "&gt;lisa&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;- a scoop of beauty&lt;br&gt;- a gallon of sexiness&lt;br&gt;- a teaspoon of seduction&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Mix together and serve hot.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" colspan="2" style="background: black; color: white; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;a style="text-decoration: none; color: white;" href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com/quiz_192.html"&gt;'What is your personality recipe?'&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a style="text-decoration: none; color: white;" href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com"&gt;QuizGalaxy.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your recipe??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24752965-5927697448163309955?l=itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/feeds/5927697448163309955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24752965&amp;postID=5927697448163309955' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/5927697448163309955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/5927697448163309955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/2007/11/only-teaspoon-of-seduction.html' title='Only a teaspoon of seduction???'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11202957068712977287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/197/10295/320/lisa.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24752965.post-7130302946351549042</id><published>2007-11-16T22:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T00:49:35.001-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How did it get there?</title><content type='html'>I'm pretty upfront with my kids, and they now know that the baby died and is with God. This is what my six year old had to say:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Skyler&lt;/strong&gt;:  How did the baby get to heaven and out of your tummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me&lt;/strong&gt;:      God took the baby up there with him (I wasn't about to explain the details     to him)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Skyler&lt;/strong&gt;:  so there was this invisible thing that went out your back and up to        Heaven? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me&lt;/strong&gt;:  well, kinda God just took the baby up to Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Skyler&lt;/strong&gt;:  so there is no baby in your tummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me&lt;/strong&gt;:   nope, the baby is with God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Skyler&lt;/strong&gt;:  did it hurt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me&lt;/strong&gt;:  no (I wanted to say yes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Skyler&lt;/strong&gt;:  okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and off he ran to go play wii. Sometimes seeing things through your childs' eyes makes things sooo much better. I wish it was as easy an 'invisible thing that went out my back and up to Heaven' but it isn't, unfortunately I will be &lt;em&gt;going&lt;/em&gt; through this for a couple of weeks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24752965-7130302946351549042?l=itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/feeds/7130302946351549042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24752965&amp;postID=7130302946351549042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/7130302946351549042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/7130302946351549042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/2007/11/how-did-it-get-there.html' title='How did it get there?'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11202957068712977287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/197/10295/320/lisa.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24752965.post-6451761376308778447</id><published>2007-11-16T15:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T15:55:24.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Much needed therapy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;I've been shopping.  What better therapy is there?  I could go talk to someone and walk away with a clear head OR I could go shopping and walk away with a new pair of shoes, Christmas decorations, and a few Christmas gifts.  Right now I feel better, that is until I have to balance the check book-that's when the talking to someone is going to need to take place.  So for right now, it's all good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24752965-6451761376308778447?l=itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/feeds/6451761376308778447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24752965&amp;postID=6451761376308778447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/6451761376308778447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/6451761376308778447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/2007/11/much-needed-therapy.html' title='Much needed therapy'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11202957068712977287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/197/10295/320/lisa.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24752965.post-6932852920951259692</id><published>2007-11-15T18:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T20:41:16.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a no go</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;I did my second HCG test today and the numbers went down. Which basically means I miscarried again. I guess it just wasn't meant to be. I am looking forward to the day that I will meet this sweet little one, once again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;your eyes saw my unformed body. All the days ordained for me were written in your book before one of them came to be. Psalms 139:16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24752965-6932852920951259692?l=itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/feeds/6932852920951259692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24752965&amp;postID=6932852920951259692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/6932852920951259692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/6932852920951259692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/2007/11/its-no-go.html' title='It&apos;s a no go'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11202957068712977287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/197/10295/320/lisa.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24752965.post-5160731365564258175</id><published>2007-11-14T20:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T22:46:57.801-07:00</updated><title type='text'>no more waiting and wondering</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;I am mostly writing this for myself. As I was sitting here with a really good friend tonight, I decided that I was tired of wondering what was going to happen. Was I going to carry this baby to term, would it be a miscarriage, what about a tubal? I've decided that I'm going to fully enjoy this pregnancy, regardless how long it is. As my Friend put it, do we decided to enjoy our kids when they "make it" or do we enjoy them everyday. I choose everyday, every hour, every second. However I am looking forward to tomorrow. I have my second HCG blood test, and that will most likely give a good indication how things are going. My counts should double every 48 hours. I went in on Tuesday to have the first HCG blood test done, I don't know what my count was on Tuesday. My doctor usually calls me, but I do expect to hear from him Thursday evening. I will most defiantly keep you up to date on what happens, but whatever happens I'm certainly enjoying the time I do have!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24752965-5160731365564258175?l=itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/feeds/5160731365564258175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24752965&amp;postID=5160731365564258175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/5160731365564258175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/5160731365564258175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/2007/11/no-more-waiting-and-wondering.html' title='no more waiting and wondering'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11202957068712977287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/197/10295/320/lisa.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24752965.post-5364760938514711476</id><published>2007-11-13T22:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T22:51:21.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can you tell what I've been doing????</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Matthew 6:34&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;"Therefore do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about itself.  Each day has enough trouble of it's own."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;Luke 12:25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;"Who of you by worrying can add a single hour to his life?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;This is what I've been doing the last few days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt; Luke 7:7 "Ask, and it will be given to you; seek, and you will find; knock, and it will be opened for you"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;I've been doing alot of asking (praying) that I will not worry for I know that God has &lt;strong&gt;everything &lt;/strong&gt;under control.  He knows what is to be.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;This is very hard for me.  I'm a total control freak.  I &lt;strong&gt;know&lt;/strong&gt; I need to let God handle this and that is what I pray for, that God will guide me to hand all of my worries over to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24752965-5364760938514711476?l=itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/feeds/5364760938514711476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24752965&amp;postID=5364760938514711476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/5364760938514711476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/5364760938514711476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/2007/11/can-you-tell-what-ive-been-doing.html' title='Can you tell what I&apos;ve been doing????'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11202957068712977287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/197/10295/320/lisa.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24752965.post-4787214010516454931</id><published>2007-11-12T16:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T17:14:50.397-07:00</updated><title type='text'>YES!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TneFHJsZ_zs/Rzjo1JrGMRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XqXyPus8gLo/s1600-h/kids4+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132107775216070930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TneFHJsZ_zs/Rzjo1JrGMRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XqXyPus8gLo/s320/kids4+016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Not one but two tests. Yes it is true, I'm pregnant. I'm five weeks and one day. I'm currently due on July 12th, which just happens to be Mark's birthday as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go in to the doctor on Wednesday. I am a little apprehensive. Two years ago I had a ectopic pregnancy and in January of 2007 I had a miscarriage. So far everything is going fine. Please pray for me and my family. I will let you know more on Wednesday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24752965-4787214010516454931?l=itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/feeds/4787214010516454931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24752965&amp;postID=4787214010516454931' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/4787214010516454931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/4787214010516454931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/2007/11/yes.html' title='YES!!!!!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11202957068712977287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/197/10295/320/lisa.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_TneFHJsZ_zs/Rzjo1JrGMRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XqXyPus8gLo/s72-c/kids4+016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24752965.post-115152064783819825</id><published>2006-06-28T12:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T12:50:47.896-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It happened again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;On Thursday night Jayden wiggled and wiggled and wiggled his tooth out.  That makes two teeth he has lost so far!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24752965-115152064783819825?l=itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/feeds/115152064783819825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24752965&amp;postID=115152064783819825' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/115152064783819825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/115152064783819825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/2006/06/it-happened-again.html' title='It happened again!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11202957068712977287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/197/10295/320/lisa.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24752965.post-115091958528132776</id><published>2006-06-21T13:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T13:53:05.296-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm telling first!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Well-I did a really blonde-stupid-dumb thing again.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;We went out to eat on Monday night to one of my favorite pizza restaurants. (flying Pie)  If you've ever been there, then you know you have to get your own drinks.  The kids got their drinks, and I was waiting for mark to get his, at this point I thought it would be a good idea to get my ice, so I did.  Somehow, somewhere along the line I put a lid on my empty cup.  Ice does not go in a cup with the lid on it.  I tried.  It didn't work.  I haven't been able to escape this one.  Mark won't let me, so I thought I'd tell you first.  :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24752965-115091958528132776?l=itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/feeds/115091958528132776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24752965&amp;postID=115091958528132776' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/115091958528132776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/115091958528132776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/2006/06/im-telling-first.html' title='I&apos;m telling first!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11202957068712977287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/197/10295/320/lisa.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24752965.post-115008435645433107</id><published>2006-06-11T21:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T21:52:36.466-06:00</updated><title type='text'>So sad</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;I am no longer a Moxie Chick. My last day at Moxie was Friday. :( While I am happy to be able to stay at home with my children (thanks to my very hard working husband), I will miss the customers. Some were happy, some grumpy, and some of them in between. At least I could help make their day better. Now I will be able to focus on my children and making their day better. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24752965-115008435645433107?l=itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/feeds/115008435645433107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24752965&amp;postID=115008435645433107' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/115008435645433107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/115008435645433107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/2006/06/so-sad.html' title='So sad'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11202957068712977287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/197/10295/320/lisa.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24752965.post-114991443824724036</id><published>2006-06-09T22:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T22:40:38.256-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Um, that would hurt!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm not sure if any of you out there would say this to your child. I did, and this is the response I got.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;"Jayden, if you won't start listening to me, I can always send you back."  I'm joking of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;"Well MOM, you can't 'cause I'm too big, and that would hurt your tummy."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;You know he is right, that would hurt just a little. I guess I'll keep him. No refunds. Thank God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24752965-114991443824724036?l=itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/feeds/114991443824724036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24752965&amp;postID=114991443824724036' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/114991443824724036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/114991443824724036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/2006/06/um-that-would-hurt.html' title='Um, that would hurt!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11202957068712977287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/197/10295/320/lisa.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24752965.post-114861762466896794</id><published>2006-05-25T22:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T22:27:04.680-06:00</updated><title type='text'>one step closer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5277/2572/1600/jaycompactor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5277/2572/320/jaycompactor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5277/2572/1600/compactor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5277/2572/320/compactor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank you goes out to a great family friend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Jayden is now one step closer to his career.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;This is the 'CRUSHER' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24752965-114861762466896794?l=itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/feeds/114861762466896794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24752965&amp;postID=114861762466896794' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/114861762466896794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/114861762466896794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/2006/05/one-step-closer.html' title='one step closer'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11202957068712977287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/197/10295/320/lisa.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24752965.post-114833230377356710</id><published>2006-05-22T15:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T15:11:43.786-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;A close friend of mine sent this to me, I found it quite helpful.  I thought I'd share it with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rocks and Sand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;A philosophy professor stood before his class and had some items in front of him. When class began, wordlessly he picked up a large empty mayonnaise jar and proceeded to fill it with rocks, rocks about 2" in diameter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He then asked the students if the jar was full. They agreed that it was.  So the professor then picked up a box of pebbles and poured them into the jar. He shook the jar lightly. The pebbles, of course, rolled into the open areas between the rocks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He then asked the students again if the jar was full. They agreed it was.&lt;br /&gt;The students laughed. The professor picked up a box of sand and poured it into the jar. Of course, the sand filled up everything else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Now," said the professor, "I want you to recognize that this is your life. The rocks are the important things - your family, your partner, your health, your children - anything that is so important to you that if it were lost, you would be nearly destroyed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The pebbles are the other things that matter like your job, your house, your car.&lt;br /&gt;"The sand is everything else. The small stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you put the sand into the jar first, there is no room for the pebbles or the rocks. The same goes for your life. If you spend all your energy and time on the small stuff, you will never have room for the things that are important to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Pay attention to the things that are critical to your happiness.  Play with your children. Take time to get medical checkups. Take your partner out dancing. There will always be time to go to work, clean the house, give a dinner party and fix the disposal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Take care of the rocks first - the things that really matter. Set your priorities. The rest is just sand."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24752965-114833230377356710?l=itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/feeds/114833230377356710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24752965&amp;postID=114833230377356710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/114833230377356710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/114833230377356710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/2006/05/time_22.html' title='Time'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11202957068712977287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/197/10295/320/lisa.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24752965.post-114826358817192346</id><published>2006-05-21T19:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T18:12:56.246-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A little something I learned over the weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5277/2572/1600/tho_M2997-45__p[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5277/2572/320/tho_M2997-45__p%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;This is not the Sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5277/2572/1600/images[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 405px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 329px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="120" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5277/2572/320/images%5B1%5D.jpg" width="111" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;This is the Sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;For those of you who know the story, I thought you might enjoy this!! :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24752965-114826358817192346?l=itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/feeds/114826358817192346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24752965&amp;postID=114826358817192346' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/114826358817192346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/114826358817192346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/2006/05/little-something-i-learned-over.html' title='A little something I learned over the weekend'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11202957068712977287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/197/10295/320/lisa.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24752965.post-114825911002559257</id><published>2006-05-21T18:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-05-21T18:51:50.313-06:00</updated><title type='text'>CST (Critical Support Team)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5277/2572/1600/theboys.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5277/2572/320/theboys.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kevin Owens&lt;/strong&gt; (Becky's other half) &lt;strong&gt;Ray Young&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;(Linda's other half)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gene Jefferies&lt;/strong&gt; (Cami's other half) and of course&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mark&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;(my other half) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;This is the "critical" support team for the bowling team I'm on. They're always willing to give us critical&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt; advice on our bowling techniques. Plus they always go and get our drinks for us. How nice. Notice that they're not our better halves. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24752965-114825911002559257?l=itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/feeds/114825911002559257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24752965&amp;postID=114825911002559257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/114825911002559257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/114825911002559257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/2006/05/cst-critical-support-team.html' title='CST (Critical Support Team)'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11202957068712977287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/197/10295/320/lisa.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24752965.post-114789938699372185</id><published>2006-05-17T14:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T14:57:15.896-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Have you seen the Crusher Man?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;We were on our way to Boise, when we pull up beside a semi-truck. I asked Jayden "Do you want to drive one of those?" (Jayden hates to be on the freeway) "NO, but I would like to be a Crusher Man!" Any guesses as to what a Crusher Man is? Let me tell you that he used to want to be a Cleaner Man (Janitor), he always watched Tom Rorabaugh at the church. Tom made coffee and he always let Jayden help him. His next aspiration was a Trucker Man, (monster truck driver) that ought to be cool. Well if you have not figured out what a Crusher Man is, just visit your local dump. (the guy who drives the tractor that crushes garbage) Hope it pays good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24752965-114789938699372185?l=itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/feeds/114789938699372185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24752965&amp;postID=114789938699372185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/114789938699372185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/114789938699372185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/2006/05/have-you-seen-crusher-man.html' title='Have you seen the Crusher Man?'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11202957068712977287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/197/10295/320/lisa.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24752965.post-114712999647764048</id><published>2006-05-08T17:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T17:14:37.310-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Y oh Y?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;So, we joined the Y a couple of weeks ago. yahoo!! I have completed 4 workout sessions, this is a minor miracle. They say you will feel better after working out? I'm still waiting for that to happen. My legs and arms hurt sooooo bad, and I won't mention the other parts of my body that are suffering as well. How do people do this everyday? I'm only going every other day. hmmm??? But the kids love it there, and I love that they love it, so I will continue to torture my body in the gym. I'll let you know when that 'feel better' thing happens :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24752965-114712999647764048?l=itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/feeds/114712999647764048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24752965&amp;postID=114712999647764048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/114712999647764048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/114712999647764048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/2006/05/y-oh-y.html' title='Y oh Y?'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11202957068712977287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/197/10295/320/lisa.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24752965.post-114567529604070692</id><published>2006-04-21T20:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T21:08:16.053-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A few more things I'm thankful for</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1.     Cold Stone Creamery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2.     I don't live by the Boise River.  :)  I'm praying for those of you who do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3.     I have a husband who made it possible for me to take a nap today.  :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4.     I took the kids on a bike ride tonight. I walked, and actually made it home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;         ya hoo!  no training wheels!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24752965-114567529604070692?l=itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/feeds/114567529604070692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24752965&amp;postID=114567529604070692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/114567529604070692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/114567529604070692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/2006/04/few-more-things-im-thankful-for.html' title='A few more things I&apos;m thankful for'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11202957068712977287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/197/10295/320/lisa.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24752965.post-114564877596806531</id><published>2006-04-21T13:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T13:46:15.980-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I did it!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5277/2572/1600/skybike.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5277/2572/320/skybike.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5277/2572/1600/skybike1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5277/2572/320/skybike1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt; I can even ride my bike standing up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24752965-114564877596806531?l=itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/feeds/114564877596806531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24752965&amp;postID=114564877596806531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/114564877596806531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/114564877596806531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-did-it.html' title='I did it!!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11202957068712977287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/197/10295/320/lisa.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24752965.post-114549483631465604</id><published>2006-04-19T18:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T19:04:21.116-06:00</updated><title type='text'>look at us too!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5277/2572/200/chrisbike.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5277/2572/1600/chrisandskybike.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5277/2572/200/chrisandskybike.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5277/2572/1600/chrisandskybike1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5277/2572/200/chrisandskybike1.jpg" 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/24752965-114549483631465604?l=itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/feeds/114549483631465604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24752965&amp;postID=114549483631465604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/114549483631465604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/114549483631465604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/2006/04/look-at-us-too.html' title='look at us too!!!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11202957068712977287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/197/10295/320/lisa.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24752965.post-114549258033171640</id><published>2006-04-19T18:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T18:23:00.343-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Look at what I can do!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5277/2572/1600/jaybike1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5277/2572/320/jaybike1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Jayden finally learned how to ride his bike without training wheels.  Skyler is well on his way!  Enjoy the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5277/2572/1600/jaybike.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5277/2572/320/jaybike.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5277/2572/1600/jaybike2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5277/2572/320/jaybike2.jpg" 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/24752965-114549258033171640?l=itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/feeds/114549258033171640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24752965&amp;postID=114549258033171640' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/114549258033171640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/114549258033171640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/2006/04/look-at-what-i-can-do.html' title='Look at what I can do!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11202957068712977287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/197/10295/320/lisa.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24752965.post-114537725492822346</id><published>2006-04-18T10:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T10:23:11.630-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom and Christofer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5277/2572/1600/momchris3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5277/2572/320/momchris3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;I really like these pictures of Christofer and my Mom.  It accurately depicts the two of them.  Crazy and fun.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5277/2572/1600/momchris2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5277/2572/320/momchris2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5277/2572/1600/momchris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5277/2572/320/momchris.jpg" 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/24752965-114537725492822346?l=itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/feeds/114537725492822346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24752965&amp;postID=114537725492822346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/114537725492822346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/114537725492822346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/2006/04/mom-and-christofer.html' title='Mom and Christofer'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11202957068712977287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/197/10295/320/lisa.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24752965.post-114523876027608736</id><published>2006-04-16T19:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-04-16T19:58:44.590-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Jayden's first soccer game</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5277/2572/1600/soccerjay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5277/2572/320/soccerjay.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt; WOW!  I'm exhausted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5277/2572/1600/soccerjay1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5277/2572/320/soccerjay1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Jayden and his teammates&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24752965-114523876027608736?l=itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/feeds/114523876027608736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24752965&amp;postID=114523876027608736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/114523876027608736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/114523876027608736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/2006/04/jaydens-first-soccer-game.html' title='Jayden&apos;s first soccer game'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11202957068712977287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/197/10295/320/lisa.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24752965.post-114429386119874561</id><published>2006-04-05T21:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T21:24:21.213-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A super great friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank God for a friend that you can call and spill your tears to, and who listens through the sobbing!  Thank you!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24752965-114429386119874561?l=itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/feeds/114429386119874561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24752965&amp;postID=114429386119874561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/114429386119874561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/114429386119874561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/2006/04/super-great-friend.html' title='A super great friend'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11202957068712977287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/197/10295/320/lisa.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24752965.post-114428505492581231</id><published>2006-04-05T18:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T18:57:34.926-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;And Cindee said..................................,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24752965-114428505492581231?l=itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/feeds/114428505492581231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24752965&amp;postID=114428505492581231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/114428505492581231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/114428505492581231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/2006/04/what.html' title='What?'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11202957068712977287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/197/10295/320/lisa.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24752965.post-114428488045888576</id><published>2006-04-05T18:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T18:55:46.766-06:00</updated><title type='text'>kids will be kids!  Gotta love em!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5277/2572/1600/jay&amp;sky.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5277/2572/320/jay%26sky.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt; "We are best buddies"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5277/2572/1600/jay&amp;sky2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5277/2572/320/jay%26sky2.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Wait a minute I'm not so sure about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;that "best Buddies" thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24752965-114428488045888576?l=itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/feeds/114428488045888576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24752965&amp;postID=114428488045888576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/114428488045888576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/114428488045888576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/2006/04/kids-will-be-kids-gotta-love-em_05.html' title='kids will be kids!  Gotta love em!!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11202957068712977287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/197/10295/320/lisa.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24752965.post-114428425962390403</id><published>2006-04-05T18:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T18:44:19.636-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Another fine day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Why must adults act like two year olds in a sandbox?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;"And this too shall pass."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24752965-114428425962390403?l=itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/feeds/114428425962390403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24752965&amp;postID=114428425962390403' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/114428425962390403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/114428425962390403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/2006/04/another-fine-day.html' title='Another fine day'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11202957068712977287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/197/10295/320/lisa.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24752965.post-114400934703165517</id><published>2006-04-02T14:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-04-02T14:22:27.043-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A few things I'm thankful for</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;1.  The SUNSHINE.  I love the sun, not so fond of rain, but it is good for the plants and grass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;2.  Inquisitive children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;3.  A wonderful husband.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;4.  People who drink coffee at 5:30 in the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;5.  Friends, they are all so awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24752965-114400934703165517?l=itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/feeds/114400934703165517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24752965&amp;postID=114400934703165517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/114400934703165517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/114400934703165517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/2006/04/few-things-im-thankful-for.html' title='A few things I&apos;m thankful for'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11202957068712977287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/197/10295/320/lisa.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24752965.post-114391343743893481</id><published>2006-04-01T10:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-01T10:43:57.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;A big thanks to Cindee (&lt;a href="http://www.asfourme.blogspot.com"&gt;www.asfourme.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;) for the pink dots.  Couldn't have done it without you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24752965-114391343743893481?l=itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/feeds/114391343743893481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24752965&amp;postID=114391343743893481' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/114391343743893481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/114391343743893481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/2006/04/thank-you.html' title='Thank You!!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11202957068712977287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/197/10295/320/lisa.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24752965.post-114375368744648627</id><published>2006-03-30T14:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T16:17:42.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't ask me, I can't read!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;After attending church on Sunday we were headed home, I asked Skyler who is five, what he learned in church. In his hand he held the 'bulletin for parents' that he received from his class. I was expecting him to &lt;strong&gt;tell &lt;/strong&gt;me what he learned, instead he said "Well mom, I don't know, I can't read." I guess some questions you can't answer unless you can read. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24752965-114375368744648627?l=itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/feeds/114375368744648627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24752965&amp;postID=114375368744648627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/114375368744648627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/114375368744648627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/2006/03/dont-ask-me-i-cant-read.html' title='Don&apos;t ask me, I can&apos;t read!?'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11202957068712977287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/197/10295/320/lisa.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24752965.post-114360818492740769</id><published>2006-03-28T21:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T16:22:02.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>more pictures of my kids</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5277/2572/1600/skyler.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5277/2572/320/skyler.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Skyler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5277/2572/1600/christofer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5277/2572/320/christofer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt; Christofer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5277/2572/1600/jayden1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5277/2572/320/jayden1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt; Jayden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24752965-114360818492740769?l=itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/feeds/114360818492740769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24752965&amp;postID=114360818492740769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/114360818492740769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/114360818492740769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/2006/03/more-pictures-of-my-kids.html' title='more pictures of my kids'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11202957068712977287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/197/10295/320/lisa.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24752965.post-114357021158589955</id><published>2006-03-28T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T16:10:38.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My three angels</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5277/2572/1600/three%20boys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5277/2572/400/three%20boys.jpg" 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/24752965-114357021158589955?l=itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/feeds/114357021158589955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24752965&amp;postID=114357021158589955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/114357021158589955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/114357021158589955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/2006/03/my-three-angels.html' title='My three angels'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11202957068712977287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/197/10295/320/lisa.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24752965.post-114351864945143815</id><published>2006-03-27T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T16:22:36.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And this too shall pass?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Being a mom of three boys isn't easy. My oldest son is diagnosed with AS (aspergers syndrome), and Bipolar. My two youngest sons are eight months apart (yes, this can be done). Life was not easy for awhile, yet as time passed I found the strength to perservere . God allowed me to find that inner strength through faith and &lt;strong&gt;alot &lt;/strong&gt;of prayer. Yet, I could not have done all of this without my wonderful husband. One thing is for sure God is Great. So in times of chaos and trouble just remember &lt;strong&gt;"And this too shall pass."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24752965-114351864945143815?l=itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/feeds/114351864945143815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24752965&amp;postID=114351864945143815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/114351864945143815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/114351864945143815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/2006/03/and-this-too-shall-pass.html' title='And this too shall pass?'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11202957068712977287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/197/10295/320/lisa.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24752965.post-114343603022147782</id><published>2006-03-26T21:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T16:16:35.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dude, where's my tooth??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;For those of you who know Jayden, you probaly also know that he lost his first tooth! What a proce&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5277/2572/1600/jayden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5277/2572/320/jayden.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ss this was. We had to call Dad, Grandma and Grandpa in Arizona, Grandma Karen, Teacher(Mrs. Richcreek), and he wanted to call his dentist. I insisted that his dentist wasn't in, I'm still instisting that he's not there. I'm not sure how long this will last though. The Tooth Fairy magically left him Two whole dollars. So have you seen Jayden's "loose tooth"? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24752965-114343603022147782?l=itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/feeds/114343603022147782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24752965&amp;postID=114343603022147782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/114343603022147782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/114343603022147782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/2006/03/dude-wheres-my-tooth.html' title='Dude, where&apos;s my tooth??'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11202957068712977287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/197/10295/320/lisa.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24752965.post-114334701967549155</id><published>2006-03-25T21:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T16:23:08.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>why pink?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;For those of you who know me, you also know my favorite color. I wear it in one form or another everyday. I have three boys, well four counting my wonderful husband. I'm simply outnumbered, but well loved. I wouldn't change it for anything. I am truly blessed. So I'm going through life trying to stay sane, one would think pink would help, right? I mean it is a calming color, you can find it almost anywhere. But the one thing that confuses me is PINK carpet?? That's just wrong. That is not calming at all. I hope you enjoy this adventure with me through my pink, but very calm life :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24752965-114334701967549155?l=itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/feeds/114334701967549155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24752965&amp;postID=114334701967549155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/114334701967549155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24752965/posts/default/114334701967549155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsnotallaboutpink.blogspot.com/2006/03/why-pink.html' title='why pink?'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11202957068712977287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/197/10295/320/lisa.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
