<?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-8875935108260770537</id><updated>2011-08-04T07:14:38.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lynita's 365 Project</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lynita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502553457698381260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWvdYwbVEFI/AAAAAAAAAHY/6JHsIOSxuM8/S220/December+20,+2008+New+Canon+051.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>46</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875935108260770537.post-3524895812775775953</id><published>2009-08-08T18:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T18:56:52.645-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of School 2009-2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/Sn4rKXniUmI/AAAAAAAAAS4/E943zXvI1N4/s1600-h/AJ+3rd+Grade+1st+Day+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367775263010738786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/Sn4rKXniUmI/AAAAAAAAAS4/E943zXvI1N4/s400/AJ+3rd+Grade+1st+Day+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/Sn4spUv0l9I/AAAAAAAAATA/dZ-uoroetPA/s1600-h/Beka+1st+Grade+1st+Day+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367776894327756754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/Sn4spUv0l9I/AAAAAAAAATA/dZ-uoroetPA/s400/Beka+1st+Grade+1st+Day+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The girls love school. So, when it was time to go back, they were ready. They both had a great first day. I'm glad they like school as much as they do.............I always hated school!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875935108260770537-3524895812775775953?l=lynitas365project.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/feeds/3524895812775775953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/08/first-day-of-school-2009-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/3524895812775775953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/3524895812775775953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/08/first-day-of-school-2009-2010.html' title='First Day of School 2009-2010'/><author><name>Lynita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502553457698381260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWvdYwbVEFI/AAAAAAAAAHY/6JHsIOSxuM8/S220/December+20,+2008+New+Canon+051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/Sn4rKXniUmI/AAAAAAAAAS4/E943zXvI1N4/s72-c/AJ+3rd+Grade+1st+Day+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875935108260770537.post-2149798971154909315</id><published>2009-07-05T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T12:08:22.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Day After The Party!</title><content type='html'>We went to see the fireworks last night. And B brought something to our attention.......which is nothing unusual. She's never seen the finale. Last year, the woods caught on fire and the fireworks were cancelled and the year before A chewed on one of the neon necklaces and got the glow stuff all over her and we had to leave so we could wash it off of her. She kept asking is this the finale. We had a pretty nice family on the left side of us, and two truckfuls of roudy people on the right and behind us. We were in the same area as last year only the area was cleaned out and it looks like they are going to build something new there. We saw a lot of the smoke from the fireworks this year. The wind wasn't blowing enough to blow it away. The girls enjoyed themselves only the traffic afterwards took an hour to get from the place where we parked to the bridge in town............Let's see......we have pictures of the girls waiting for the fireworks to start.........................the prettiest firework of all to me...........B enjoying her lollipop from Hansel and Gretel's Candy Store.................B eating watermelon after the parade..................A acting like she didn't know I was going to take her picture while waiting for the fireworks.............and A jamming while waiting in traffic on the way to see the fireworks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know my pictures are out of order as the day happened but after I loaded them, I was too tired of waiting for good internet to rearrange them.....just enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355047260122200290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SlDzHF8DOOI/AAAAAAAAASw/YhyScBU6mBk/s400/July+5,+2009+005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355045523327427538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SlDxh_36I9I/AAAAAAAAASo/-fyC7Xqar6k/s400/July+5,+2009+099.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355045515252174066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SlDxhhynjPI/AAAAAAAAASg/-4mUBfBjyqU/s400/July+5,+2009+008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355045507525214482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SlDxhFAXgRI/AAAAAAAAASY/5WlK-u75KJs/s400/July+5,+2009+003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355007504423799746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SlDO9Aa7S8I/AAAAAAAAASQ/s2XV7RXg0BE/s400/July+5,+2009+010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 390px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 295px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355005907731925554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SlDNgER6yjI/AAAAAAAAAR4/bYEIuUIoJt0/s400/July+5,+2009+004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875935108260770537-2149798971154909315?l=lynitas365project.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/feeds/2149798971154909315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-after-party.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/2149798971154909315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/2149798971154909315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-after-party.html' title='The Day After The Party!'/><author><name>Lynita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502553457698381260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWvdYwbVEFI/AAAAAAAAAHY/6JHsIOSxuM8/S220/December+20,+2008+New+Canon+051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SlDzHF8DOOI/AAAAAAAAASw/YhyScBU6mBk/s72-c/July+5,+2009+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875935108260770537.post-5601096320484084797</id><published>2009-07-04T12:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T10:34:39.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 4th of July!</title><content type='html'>We went to Mayfield's Dairy yesterday. Yum-YUM! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354699318175042818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/Sk-2qNLZjQI/AAAAAAAAARo/gQue0Y_iIUE/s400/July+4,+2009+010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have just finished the golf cart parade and the watermelon social. We didn't win this year but I do have a photo of the cart that did. There were three Betsy Ross' and even a guy dressed as Uncle Sam with flip-flops on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's the girls, our cart and the one that won.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 328px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 427px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354695382709276610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/Sk-zFIbPj8I/AAAAAAAAARY/neF__SRILkc/s400/July+4,+2009+054.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 429px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 269px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354696981413822034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/Sk-0iMEG_lI/AAAAAAAAARg/warxSw47kyk/s400/July+4,+2009+064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tonight we will go to the fireworks in Helen and if I had time, I will load a couple of pictures from there.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875935108260770537-5601096320484084797?l=lynitas365project.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/feeds/5601096320484084797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-4th-of-july.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/5601096320484084797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/5601096320484084797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-4th-of-july.html' title='Happy 4th of July!'/><author><name>Lynita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502553457698381260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWvdYwbVEFI/AAAAAAAAAHY/6JHsIOSxuM8/S220/December+20,+2008+New+Canon+051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/Sk-2qNLZjQI/AAAAAAAAARo/gQue0Y_iIUE/s72-c/July+4,+2009+010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875935108260770537.post-3406809748757842662</id><published>2009-05-23T18:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T18:52:45.675-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mermaids</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/ShioU_hTK9I/AAAAAAAAARQ/B-DNafjplS4/s1600-h/B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339202436849675218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/ShioU_hTK9I/AAAAAAAAARQ/B-DNafjplS4/s400/B2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/ShioUwM3w8I/AAAAAAAAARI/8FhqZgTy630/s1600-h/A1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339202432737461186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/ShioUwM3w8I/AAAAAAAAARI/8FhqZgTy630/s400/A1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's some fish we found while in Florida. Quite beautiful to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875935108260770537-3406809748757842662?l=lynitas365project.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/feeds/3406809748757842662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/05/mermaids.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/3406809748757842662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/3406809748757842662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/05/mermaids.html' title='Mermaids'/><author><name>Lynita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502553457698381260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWvdYwbVEFI/AAAAAAAAAHY/6JHsIOSxuM8/S220/December+20,+2008+New+Canon+051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/ShioU_hTK9I/AAAAAAAAARQ/B-DNafjplS4/s72-c/B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875935108260770537.post-6847319706713533928</id><published>2009-05-16T05:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T05:37:13.365-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunny Florida</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've never been a big fan of Florida nor beaches. Put me on a mountaintop with a rocker and a cup of coffee and I'll be just fine. But, the girls want to go to the beach. So yesterday after Field Day we loaded up in the RV and headed south. We stopped at a WM and when we came out there were two bikes on the back of the RV. We have no idea how that happened unless the Elves dropped them off while we were inside. B wakes me up at 6:50 this morning (forget the 8:00 rule AND that it is a Saturday!). We walked over to get breakfast only to realize that we are an hour ahead of them so we had a half hour to wait. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's a picture of each girl on the new bikes. We may not make it to the beach.................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336399554430511890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/Sg6zHw1iKxI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/eNExDhu6w8Q/s400/May+16,+2009+New+Canon+060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336399559330614898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/Sg6zIDFzznI/AAAAAAAAARA/ZScWvHxHR_s/s400/May+16,+2009+New+Canon+084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875935108260770537-6847319706713533928?l=lynitas365project.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/feeds/6847319706713533928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/05/sunny-florida.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/6847319706713533928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/6847319706713533928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/05/sunny-florida.html' title='Sunny Florida'/><author><name>Lynita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502553457698381260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWvdYwbVEFI/AAAAAAAAAHY/6JHsIOSxuM8/S220/December+20,+2008+New+Canon+051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/Sg6zHw1iKxI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/eNExDhu6w8Q/s72-c/May+16,+2009+New+Canon+060.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875935108260770537.post-7469282386620796034</id><published>2009-05-10T14:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T18:42:11.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Turtle Freedom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mom brought a turtle over this morning that was in her yard and immediately A swore that it was going to be her new pet and she was going to call it either Pete or Daisy. We did a little research and decided that it would be best to let Pete go free. After the day in captivity, we made a trek down to our 'pond' and let him go. It is so funny to me how 'city-fied' my girls are, even though we do live in the country. At their ages, I thought nothing of following my grandpa down in the woods but eeewww, this was terrible and we didn't even step foot in the actual woods! Oh! And by the way, our pond is only a little hole that was dug out when they were building the house. Justin put a sewage pipe in it so now the water from the creek will come in when its high but usually doesn't go back out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334323232728134914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 303px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SgdSt7vftQI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/teiV2_AmG68/s400/Ondway.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the girls say 'Do we have to go down here?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334338023420389986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 330px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SgdgK3XU6mI/AAAAAAAAAQo/pecawhHu-Uk/s400/Phout.jpg" border="0" /&gt; 'Here you go Petie, have a good life!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334343088030273906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/Sgdkxqga0XI/AAAAAAAAAQw/a8Tf-v8Ff2g/s400/ogp.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Here is Our Golden Pond :0&lt;br /&gt;Later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875935108260770537-7469282386620796034?l=lynitas365project.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/feeds/7469282386620796034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/05/turtle-freedom.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/7469282386620796034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/7469282386620796034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/05/turtle-freedom.html' title='Turtle Freedom'/><author><name>Lynita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502553457698381260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWvdYwbVEFI/AAAAAAAAAHY/6JHsIOSxuM8/S220/December+20,+2008+New+Canon+051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SgdSt7vftQI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/teiV2_AmG68/s72-c/Ondway.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875935108260770537.post-8848108356671564305</id><published>2009-04-06T16:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T18:38:17.671-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Recent Photos and Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SdqoaFalaeI/AAAAAAAAAQI/mRxyM0ClFDk/s1600-h/April+6,+2009+New+Canon+284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321751075775408610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SdqoaFalaeI/AAAAAAAAAQI/mRxyM0ClFDk/s400/April+6,+2009+New+Canon+284.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Spring break was last week.  We didn't go anywhere, A had practice for her part in Peter and The Wolf.  Her group was the meadow.  I didn't see them since I was working back stage.  She always wants me back stage where I can be close to her.  But the girls didn't eat until Mr. Frey offered a Chik-Fil-A at intermission.  Thank Goodness!  And, as B said...hey, it was cold but it sure was good!  I think from now on, J can work back stage and I can be our family's gopher.  We are always (or at least I am) so stressed out that if I can be the one that makes sure that everything comes all together at the last minute, even that we do have flowers, then I will be ok.  Then I can be sure that everyone is taken care of at the last minute.  But, maybe things will be smoother for all of us.  Something's got to give in our wild and wacky way of doing things around here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SdqdF-EBTdI/AAAAAAAAAQA/WMLLFWQ-Q5w/s1600-h/March+29,+2009+Old+Cannon+072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321738635576430034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SdqdF-EBTdI/AAAAAAAAAQA/WMLLFWQ-Q5w/s200/March+29,+2009+Old+Cannon+072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beka learning to decorate cookies.......I'm not that good at cakes so I don't think I will be that good at teaching her to decorate cookies. We are giving it another shot for Easter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SdqdFy4TmGI/AAAAAAAAAP4/IqW-El3ukCI/s1600-h/March+29,+2009+Old+Cannon+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321738632574507106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SdqdFy4TmGI/AAAAAAAAAP4/IqW-El3ukCI/s200/March+29,+2009+Old+Cannon+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having fun with cousin Bobby. Hey, I always thought he was the greatest so now they do too. I never realized until I saw this picture how much he looks like our Uncle Johnnie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SdqdFvVhEFI/AAAAAAAAAPw/JlfzluI3wxk/s1600-h/March+29,+2009+Small+Cannon+083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321738631623282770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SdqdFvVhEFI/AAAAAAAAAPw/JlfzluI3wxk/s200/March+29,+2009+Small+Cannon+083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have never paid to have a dog professionally bathed. Poor Peanut. He was shedding so much hair that I could not get it all combed out. The girls and I took him and requested that he get pink toenails and a bow in his hair. He did get the bow in the hair but not pink toenails. PetSmart calls it the Furminator, he's still shedding but not as bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875935108260770537-8848108356671564305?l=lynitas365project.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/feeds/8848108356671564305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/04/recent-photos-and-update.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/8848108356671564305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/8848108356671564305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/04/recent-photos-and-update.html' title='Recent Photos and Update'/><author><name>Lynita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502553457698381260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWvdYwbVEFI/AAAAAAAAAHY/6JHsIOSxuM8/S220/December+20,+2008+New+Canon+051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SdqoaFalaeI/AAAAAAAAAQI/mRxyM0ClFDk/s72-c/April+6,+2009+New+Canon+284.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875935108260770537.post-2616953458589363239</id><published>2009-03-13T20:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T21:16:36.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Most Painful</title><content type='html'>More like the pain of all of my frustration!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the last two weeks I have been battling a sinus infection, allergies and the most painful something that no one would really put a name to.  The doctor at themed stop said it was allergies and fluid behind my middle ear drum.  My regular doctor's nurse told me that it probably wasn't an ear infection because most adults (and I've heard this before) don't have ear infections but have TMJ instead.  I realize that but I couldn't hear out of my left ear suddenly and it was more painful than ever.  By Tuesday, I was almost crying with the pain.  I called my ENT and asked if there was any way I could see him or the PA and they got me in that afternoon.  The PA told me that it was definitelyTMJ, did the test for fluids in my middle ear and then took me back for my hearing test.  When I ws finished with the hearing test, the lady told me I had lost a dramatic amount of hearing in my left ear since 2007 when I had my last test.  So, I go back to the dr'f office.  When he come in, he goies to 'spouting' medical terms that I can't hear because he's on my left side and when I sk what, he says that he'd have to kill me if he told me, but he brings out the tine thingee, and hits it and puts it in different areas and I can barely hear it every where he puts it so now I am on a horse-size antibiotic and a steriod.  I feel that the first day that my hearing started gettingbetter but since then, I can't tell a difference.  I guess I will have tow ait and see.  I do hope it comes back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, according to Beka......it is more important for me to scrapbook than it is for me to blog.  She says (and you know she knows me pretty well) that if I will journal here and just keep up with my photos, I cna do better.  I do know that I can't keep up with both of them, I guess I need a camera that I can download wirelessly (is there such a thing?) but, I am now 2 months behind with my 365 scrapbooking so I'm going to regroup and try it Beka's way and see if I can get caught up.  I will at least try to keep you all updated on the blog even if I don't update you with photos....................I'm just a slow person!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, where did that come from?  I use to be so on top of everything.  I don't know what's up anymore!  Old age I guess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875935108260770537-2616953458589363239?l=lynitas365project.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/feeds/2616953458589363239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/03/most-painful.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/2616953458589363239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/2616953458589363239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/03/most-painful.html' title='Most Painful'/><author><name>Lynita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502553457698381260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWvdYwbVEFI/AAAAAAAAAHY/6JHsIOSxuM8/S220/December+20,+2008+New+Canon+051.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875935108260770537.post-5087348877210289129</id><published>2009-03-01T14:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T16:42:04.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Totally Unexpected</title><content type='html'>Last night on the news, it said there was a 20% chance of snow. We commented that it wouldn't happend and the girls that it had to happen. When B and I went to church this morning, it was raining and I saw something coming toward the windshield. As I saw it coming I told her to "LOOK, IT'S SNOWING" as I realized that it wasn't snow that ti was sleet. We so seldom get either that I get the two confused! HA! While we were at church, Mr. T told us that we wouldn't have church tonight due to the weather because we didn't know what would happen and B asks if it is going to snow and if Mr. T knows about the secret. We came home from church, ate lunch, a good stew that I started, added to and then mama added to so I have no clue to the recipe for but B ate 2nds and 3rds of the meat so it had to be good!. I nearly fell asleep so I lay down and took a nap while they all went riding. The phone kept ringing so I got up and called them to find our where they were and as I hung up the phone, the garage door came came up. They had gone to WR and seen snow. About 30 minutes later, A told me to come look that it was snowing. She's always playing games and then saying 'tricked you' but it was snowing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man! I went in to action. Get your socks and shoes on. Get longs sleeves on. Get glooves. Where's your coat? Where's you boots? Here, put this on. Even Peanut got in to the action. Are we all ready to go now? And so, here's one of all the pictures we took.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the pile of gloves and head warmers that I bought last year I drug out of the closet for everyone to wear this afternoon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SasW8vzkBII/AAAAAAAAAOQ/bz2sqh0_tAA/s1600-h/Snow+Day+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308361818666960002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SasW8vzkBII/AAAAAAAAAOQ/bz2sqh0_tAA/s320/Snow+Day+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A and her snow angel:&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SascJoRRBuI/AAAAAAAAAO4/0etxFRVUMew/s1600-h/Snow+Day+038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308367537540499170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SascJoRRBuI/AAAAAAAAAO4/0etxFRVUMew/s320/Snow+Day+038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SasnFubBTSI/AAAAAAAAAPY/ZmVDUWuX-qQ/s1600-h/Snow+Day+044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308379565100453154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SasnFubBTSI/AAAAAAAAAPY/ZmVDUWuX-qQ/s320/Snow+Day+044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B and her snow angel:&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/Sasi5y5pA9I/AAAAAAAAAPA/Q3xAbYcqFbk/s1600-h/Snow+Day+047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308374962097685458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/Sasi5y5pA9I/AAAAAAAAAPA/Q3xAbYcqFbk/s320/Snow+Day+047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/Sasi6Gf3aQI/AAAAAAAAAPI/_1GxKwOLggM/s1600-h/Snow+Day+055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308374967358286082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/Sasi6Gf3aQI/AAAAAAAAAPI/_1GxKwOLggM/s320/Snow+Day+055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/Sasi6Gf3aQI/AAAAAAAAAPI/_1GxKwOLggM/s1600-h/Snow+Day+055.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/Sasi6Gf3aQI/AAAAAAAAAPI/_1GxKwOLggM/s1600-h/Snow+Day+055.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peanut out in the snow. He doesn't like cameras, so I can't get a good facial shot of him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/Sasi6YmOnAI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/NBq3uxYpA7U/s1600-h/Snow+Day+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308374972216810498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/Sasi6YmOnAI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/NBq3uxYpA7U/s320/Snow+Day+018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A and B dancing in the snow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SascH67WNxI/AAAAAAAAAOY/Bq9VNvVOstY/s1600-h/Snow+Day+027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308367508189099794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SascH67WNxI/AAAAAAAAAOY/Bq9VNvVOstY/s320/Snow+Day+027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A with Willie playing catch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SascJP_3y6I/AAAAAAAAAOw/7fL_eaF2HQM/s1600-h/Snow+Day+034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308367531025091490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SascJP_3y6I/AAAAAAAAAOw/7fL_eaF2HQM/s320/Snow+Day+034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family photo minus me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SascIyU8F8I/AAAAAAAAAOo/lLTr8WzY89w/s1600-h/Snow+Day+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308367523060389826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SascIyU8F8I/AAAAAAAAAOo/lLTr8WzY89w/s320/Snow+Day+033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOW! What a day and the snow's all gone now! I guess we will be going to work and school tomorrow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875935108260770537-5087348877210289129?l=lynitas365project.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/feeds/5087348877210289129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post_01.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/5087348877210289129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/5087348877210289129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post_01.html' title='Totally Unexpected'/><author><name>Lynita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502553457698381260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWvdYwbVEFI/AAAAAAAAAHY/6JHsIOSxuM8/S220/December+20,+2008+New+Canon+051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SasW8vzkBII/AAAAAAAAAOQ/bz2sqh0_tAA/s72-c/Snow+Day+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875935108260770537.post-6762141908941493409</id><published>2009-03-01T13:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T13:46:06.358-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its Snowing In Yonker!</title><content type='html'>More Later when I am at my computer!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875935108260770537-6762141908941493409?l=lynitas365project.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/feeds/6762141908941493409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/6762141908941493409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/6762141908941493409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html' title='Its Snowing In Yonker!'/><author><name>Lynita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502553457698381260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWvdYwbVEFI/AAAAAAAAAHY/6JHsIOSxuM8/S220/December+20,+2008+New+Canon+051.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875935108260770537.post-3424799628840844658</id><published>2009-02-27T21:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T21:50:54.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Friday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh Yeah! We have such a big weekend lined up. We went to eat at Taco Bell tonight. A realized last night that she loves tacos. The kid has never had a hard shell taco. B has had a soft shelled one before but A has always ate the nachos like me and never eaten anything else there. After that, we went tosee the Jonas Brothers 3-D. They were great. Even if it was just a movie. I don't know what's wrong with me but I cried. I am someone who never cries. One minute I would be laughing at B and the next I would be crying at how good the JoBros were. Something is definitely not right with me. Then we went to Wally World for the weekend trek of grocery shopping. The girls want sandwiches for lunch tomorrow, steak for supper and they are having roast for Sunday lunch. It was after 11 when we got home. A was asleep in the back of the van. In fact, her head fell over on the way home. We knew she was out for the night. We dropped B off at my mom's, its her night there and we hope to sleep late tomorrow morning. We are starting our income taxes in the morning. Yuck. Who ever likes doing them? But, I would like to get them out of the way. And, we are cleaning house.......................and that is all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have lots of pics tonight. You know how you feel when its Friday? Well, here it is Friday and when you find out your boss isn't coming in to work either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SajLNXLl1sI/AAAAAAAAAN4/7eBEfrbmvlM/s1600-h/February+27,+2009+Small+Canon+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307715591277500098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SajLNXLl1sI/AAAAAAAAAN4/7eBEfrbmvlM/s320/February+27,+2009+Small+Canon+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's the girls with the Jonas Brothers when they got off the plane in New York. Yeah, right! They only wish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307719248731277794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SajOiQQhieI/AAAAAAAAAOA/e5L5xhGZNH8/s320/February+27,+2009+New+Canon+258.JPG" border="0" /&gt; And then, here's the gang in the theater. I have to say that I thought there'd be as many there for the JoBros as there was for Hannah Montana but Hannah beat them hands down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SajPtuqfS5I/AAAAAAAAAOI/sJpf8aeSpVU/s1600-h/February+27,+2009+New+Canon+262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307720545383435154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SajPtuqfS5I/AAAAAAAAAOI/sJpf8aeSpVU/s320/February+27,+2009+New+Canon+262.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a great weekend guys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875935108260770537-3424799628840844658?l=lynitas365project.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/feeds/3424799628840844658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-friday.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/3424799628840844658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/3424799628840844658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-friday.html' title='It&apos;s Friday!'/><author><name>Lynita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502553457698381260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWvdYwbVEFI/AAAAAAAAAHY/6JHsIOSxuM8/S220/December+20,+2008+New+Canon+051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SajLNXLl1sI/AAAAAAAAAN4/7eBEfrbmvlM/s72-c/February+27,+2009+Small+Canon+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875935108260770537.post-1377163669344920392</id><published>2009-02-26T14:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T14:25:47.964-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Breaking News!!</title><content type='html'>::: BREAKING NEWS :::&lt;br /&gt;In 2009 the government&lt;br /&gt;will start deporting&lt;br /&gt;all the mentally ill people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started crying&lt;br /&gt;when I thought of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run my little crazy friend, run!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, what can I say ??&lt;br /&gt;Someone sent it to me,&lt;br /&gt;and no, I'm NOT going alone !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the ode I was talking about earlier this week.  A friend at work sent it to me and you know, some times I feel exactly like this!  What really gets my attention is the run my little crazy friend, run!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875935108260770537-1377163669344920392?l=lynitas365project.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/feeds/1377163669344920392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/02/breaking-news.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/1377163669344920392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/1377163669344920392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/02/breaking-news.html' title='Breaking News!!'/><author><name>Lynita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502553457698381260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWvdYwbVEFI/AAAAAAAAAHY/6JHsIOSxuM8/S220/December+20,+2008+New+Canon+051.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875935108260770537.post-3931627678571076344</id><published>2009-02-26T14:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T14:20:12.272-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gotcha!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SacVBOTnWtI/AAAAAAAAANo/2GuucVufLZ0/s1600-h/February+26,+2009+Small+Canon+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307233796643838674" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SacVBOTnWtI/AAAAAAAAANo/2GuucVufLZ0/s320/February+26,+2009+Small+Canon+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This morning as I was leaving for work, B whispers to me that she has to tell me something. I can hear J pulling out of the driveway at the same time. I ask he what. She tells me that Daddy played his ds last night when he was supposed to be asleep. Then the little stinker gives me the thumbs up sign. I'm not so sure that she's exactly right! I went in to ask him something before I went to bed and he was working on the ds. All three of them bought a Nerf Armour to protect their ds's and he was having trouble getting his off to get his charger in to charge his. Or at least that is he told me but according to B, he played until his battery went dead and now he is in trouble. I bought the ds for his Valentine's gift this year and so he can play it when ever he wants to and he's not in trouble but I guess she's thinking if she had been playing it when she should have been sleeping, she would have been in trouble so he should have been in trouble too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmm, I guess I will have to give him a time out! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And here's where AJ takes ballet, the picture for yesterday. Ms. G is an awesome teacher!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SacVV2v9SxI/AAAAAAAAANw/tQ11o_q1z8s/s1600-h/February+26,+2009+Small+Canon+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307234151097518866" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SacVV2v9SxI/AAAAAAAAANw/tQ11o_q1z8s/s320/February+26,+2009+Small+Canon+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Later!&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/8875935108260770537-3931627678571076344?l=lynitas365project.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/feeds/3931627678571076344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/02/gotcha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/3931627678571076344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/3931627678571076344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/02/gotcha.html' title='Gotcha!'/><author><name>Lynita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502553457698381260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWvdYwbVEFI/AAAAAAAAAHY/6JHsIOSxuM8/S220/December+20,+2008+New+Canon+051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SacVBOTnWtI/AAAAAAAAANo/2GuucVufLZ0/s72-c/February+26,+2009+Small+Canon+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875935108260770537.post-379754089162891751</id><published>2009-02-25T14:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T14:11:33.432-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just hanging out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For the last two days, I've gotten the luck to pick up A from ballet. Usually my mom is the one who runs to WM and stays late to pick her up. Its an excuse but that's ok and I let my mom get away with it. But, this week, B has been really sick (again) and so I've sent my mom home with B and I've stayed around and waited for A. Last night as she came out, I snapped her picture. She didn't like it one bit. But, that's ok with me because I am part of the Parent-Paparatzi (and no, I do not know how to spell it correctly but I do know I am one!). On the way home, she was going to delete it from the camera but couldn't find out how so instead she took one of me to show off in case I ever showed the one of her to anyone. Blackmail. I told her that's ok because I was proud of every picture I ever take of her. Pretty or not, I think she's beautiful. Even when she makes the ugly chicken face. That really got her hot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's both of our photos! Enjoy and I'll try to get more tonight. Tee-hee! I mean, that's why I own a camera!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SaXB3dKa3RI/AAAAAAAAANg/fW-hGxrfsOU/s1600-h/February+25,+2009+Small+Canon+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306860894391295250" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SaXB3dKa3RI/AAAAAAAAANg/fW-hGxrfsOU/s320/February+25,+2009+Small+Canon+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SaXBgieYDSI/AAAAAAAAANY/BOfwPsBhgs4/s1600-h/February+25,+2009+Small+Canon+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306860500680183074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SaXBgieYDSI/AAAAAAAAANY/BOfwPsBhgs4/s320/February+25,+2009+Small+Canon+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875935108260770537-379754089162891751?l=lynitas365project.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/feeds/379754089162891751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/02/just-hanging-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/379754089162891751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/379754089162891751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/02/just-hanging-out.html' title='Just hanging out'/><author><name>Lynita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502553457698381260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWvdYwbVEFI/AAAAAAAAAHY/6JHsIOSxuM8/S220/December+20,+2008+New+Canon+051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SaXB3dKa3RI/AAAAAAAAANg/fW-hGxrfsOU/s72-c/February+25,+2009+Small+Canon+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875935108260770537.post-5639265067485790492</id><published>2009-02-24T14:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T15:23:47.242-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Clueless</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have no idea where I am but I did sneak a peak before I logged on. And to have had to log on, I tell you I'm pretty far behind! I mean, I know I am in WR waiting for A to get out of ballet but that's about it. I have a great ode to post later but I got to catch up first!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SaR7zalAqiI/AAAAAAAAAMw/9hnSZkhpCCM/s1600-h/February+20,+2009+Old+Canon+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306502384187386402" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SaR7zalAqiI/AAAAAAAAAMw/9hnSZkhpCCM/s320/February+20,+2009+Old+Canon+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;February 12: Here's A&amp;amp;B heading off to school for Valentine's Day will goodies for their teachers. So far, they've had good teachers. I thank God for that because I am not teacher material.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;February 17: Does homework ever have to be done? Of course not. If you have a daddy that plays and makes it seem like fun. Here J and A are doing math home work and measuring everything in the house possible that was included in the book! They finally gave out of things to measure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SaR-tWyH7_I/AAAAAAAAANA/6SiUKNiLCjA/s1600-h/January+20,+2009+Small+Canon+035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306505578624315378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SaR-tWyH7_I/AAAAAAAAANA/6SiUKNiLCjA/s320/January+20,+2009+Small+Canon+035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SaR8wDI6UwI/AAAAAAAAAM4/NKrQo9fUXm4/s1600-h/January+20,+2009+Small+Canon+036.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;February 20: Sick again. Its what got me not to posting and taking pictures to start with. Poor B! She's had sinus infection after sinus infection, we got her tonsils out and she's still sick. This time, she told me her throat hurt but I thought it was just sinus drainage again. She barely made it home from schoool before she crashed on the couch. Its pretty rough when you crash before mommy crashes and I'm the head crasher of all time in our family. I have always been the one to take naps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306507157905537394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SaSAJSEG-XI/AAAAAAAAANI/tqM-ux2aLPg/s320/January+20,+2009+Small+Canon+034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;January 22: Who called who a chicken? I wish I had this on video! But doesn't she make a beautiful chicken? Somebody needs to teach this ballerina to do the Funky Chicken!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306507599499417106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SaSAi_IS1hI/AAAAAAAAANQ/D8i_OZsMzLA/s320/January+20,+2009+Small+Canon+038.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I'm caught up with my pictures, I've got to stay caught up with everything!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875935108260770537-5639265067485790492?l=lynitas365project.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/feeds/5639265067485790492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/02/clueless.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/5639265067485790492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/5639265067485790492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/02/clueless.html' title='Clueless'/><author><name>Lynita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502553457698381260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWvdYwbVEFI/AAAAAAAAAHY/6JHsIOSxuM8/S220/December+20,+2008+New+Canon+051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SaR7zalAqiI/AAAAAAAAAMw/9hnSZkhpCCM/s72-c/February+20,+2009+Old+Canon+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875935108260770537.post-165780665207283126</id><published>2009-02-11T13:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T13:48:18.444-08:00</updated><title type='text'>February 11, 2009</title><content type='html'>I got a call this afternoon and B's nose had started bleeding during nap time.  I know it scared the daylights out of her!  Now that she is here with me, she seems to be her normal happy self but she doesn't seem to feel too good.  But we've all been sharing a cold.  Started with A, then B, then J and now me.    She's reading her sight words to me and has read me one of her Jack and Jilly books that they didn't get finished at school so its not like she feels really bad.  I think it is more the cold than the nose making her feel bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More from me later when I feel better too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875935108260770537-165780665207283126?l=lynitas365project.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/feeds/165780665207283126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-11-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/165780665207283126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/165780665207283126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-11-2009.html' title='February 11, 2009'/><author><name>Lynita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502553457698381260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWvdYwbVEFI/AAAAAAAAAHY/6JHsIOSxuM8/S220/December+20,+2008+New+Canon+051.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875935108260770537.post-6600273620386661866</id><published>2009-02-11T13:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T13:19:07.984-08:00</updated><title type='text'>February 10,2009</title><content type='html'>Well, yesteryday was certainly a busy day.  We got off work, ran by ballet and picked up B, J put her in the car, my mom is telling me about something that happened to her at school and out of the corner of my eye, I see the van slowly going backwards.  I start running to it and jump in because the door is standing wide open.  In that brief second I also see the door knocking J down, it jumping the curb and B falling out.  So you know I'm first mad because I thougth they were playing and they shouldn't be but I realize that they weren't playing pretty fast.  B is really scared.  She didn't say anything for a few minutes and then of all things she starts saying that daddy saved the van.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a pretty moon again but not as pretty as the nigh before.  I can't even remember what I took a picture fo now!  Well, when I get it loaded, I'll let you see.&lt;br /&gt;Later&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875935108260770537-6600273620386661866?l=lynitas365project.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/feeds/6600273620386661866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-102009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/6600273620386661866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/6600273620386661866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-102009.html' title='February 10,2009'/><author><name>Lynita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502553457698381260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWvdYwbVEFI/AAAAAAAAAHY/6JHsIOSxuM8/S220/December+20,+2008+New+Canon+051.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875935108260770537.post-5699001792010716805</id><published>2009-02-09T17:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T14:19:12.230-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blood On The Moon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SZSdBdOyJ2I/AAAAAAAAAMo/kFWxEtqC9y4/s1600-h/February+9,+2009+New+Canon+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302035309673981794" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SZSdBdOyJ2I/AAAAAAAAAMo/kFWxEtqC9y4/s320/February+9,+2009+New+Canon+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have you ever heard of blood on the moon? I hadn't until some time after J and I met. We were watching a movie about a man that was going hunting or fishing with his dog and his wife said something about blood on the moon and a bird flying through the window. Ever seen the movie? Know what the name of it is? Anyway, something about blood on the moon means that someone is going to die. Well, on the way home from the PTO meeting tonight, we saw the moon and it was huge and there was blood on the moon. You guessed it, no camera in the van, my purse was at the house so no camera was with us but, by the time we got home there was still blood on the moon and we got a picture of it. We had to change all sorts of cameras and lens to get a good picture but we did get it finally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, really, if you know the name of the movie, would you please tell me because I'd like to see it again! Thanks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875935108260770537-5699001792010716805?l=lynitas365project.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/feeds/5699001792010716805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/02/blood-on-moon.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/5699001792010716805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/5699001792010716805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/02/blood-on-moon.html' title='Blood On The Moon'/><author><name>Lynita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502553457698381260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWvdYwbVEFI/AAAAAAAAAHY/6JHsIOSxuM8/S220/December+20,+2008+New+Canon+051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SZSdBdOyJ2I/AAAAAAAAAMo/kFWxEtqC9y4/s72-c/February+9,+2009+New+Canon+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875935108260770537.post-6782594509073315774</id><published>2009-02-09T17:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T17:21:02.993-08:00</updated><title type='text'>February 8, 2009</title><content type='html'>Sunday was B's Family Day.  She wanted to eat at Red Lobster.  We did.  I told them at church that five years ago, I was looking for a fast plane back to GA because she would not shut up crying and she did not like me.  But, she not only likes me now, she acts like me (which is VERY scary!).  For the entire time we were in China, poor J had to take total care of her.  If any of us females came within two feet of her, she started screaming and crying.  He even had to hold her when he took a shower because if he left her in the room with one of us, she'd put in.  It had to be hard work showering with your underwear on and a baby in one arm!  Picture will be added when I get them downloaded!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875935108260770537-6782594509073315774?l=lynitas365project.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/feeds/6782594509073315774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-8-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/6782594509073315774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/6782594509073315774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-8-2009.html' title='February 8, 2009'/><author><name>Lynita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502553457698381260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWvdYwbVEFI/AAAAAAAAAHY/6JHsIOSxuM8/S220/December+20,+2008+New+Canon+051.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875935108260770537.post-6415042633435589693</id><published>2009-02-09T17:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T13:17:56.582-08:00</updated><title type='text'>February 7, 2009</title><content type='html'>We took Peanut to get his stitches out, ate lunch at Huddle House, went to Wal-Mart, watched Tinkerbelle, went to Scott's and ate, and that is all. When I get the photos downloaded, maybe I can remember something else! We didn't do much!  Oh yeah, I remembered that we worked on B's Valentine Project for school.  We, as a family, have to make a box for her Valentine's to go in.................here it it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875935108260770537-6415042633435589693?l=lynitas365project.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/feeds/6415042633435589693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-7-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/6415042633435589693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/6415042633435589693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-7-2009.html' title='February 7, 2009'/><author><name>Lynita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502553457698381260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWvdYwbVEFI/AAAAAAAAAHY/6JHsIOSxuM8/S220/December+20,+2008+New+Canon+051.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875935108260770537.post-7376837519125638483</id><published>2009-02-07T20:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T20:55:46.048-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Close</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;February 6, 2009:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may have to go back and change dates on some of these. I just saw that I posted today's date on the picture for Beka playing the piano for either the 2nd or 3rd for today's date. I was thinking and talking about tomorrow and wrote the wrong date. I may not ever get it right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The school has a book fair every so often. Friday was Grandparent's Day. B was also sick with a fever so she didn't get to go to school but they went to pick A up. Naturally they were checking out the fair. Then, they call out her name and she wins&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;5 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;books. That kid is lucky. I don't know how or why, but she's always winning stuff. Football tickets, flower arrangements, cakewalks, can't think of all of them right now. But she let A pick out two and all together, they picked out some pretty nice books that even I've enjoyed reading! Here she is proud of her winnings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300283021484728450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SY5jU3ChoII/AAAAAAAAAMg/GaR5GAGCGDs/s320/librarian.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875935108260770537-7376837519125638483?l=lynitas365project.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/feeds/7376837519125638483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/02/getting-close.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/7376837519125638483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/7376837519125638483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/02/getting-close.html' title='Getting Close'/><author><name>Lynita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502553457698381260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWvdYwbVEFI/AAAAAAAAAHY/6JHsIOSxuM8/S220/December+20,+2008+New+Canon+051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SY5jU3ChoII/AAAAAAAAAMg/GaR5GAGCGDs/s72-c/librarian.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875935108260770537.post-5455837834658959858</id><published>2009-02-07T20:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T20:30:49.991-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Double Snagger</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;February 5, 2009:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why is it that every time that child has a tooth that needs to come out, it comes out on a Thursday night that she has ballet and on a Thursday night that is the night she sleeps with me????? Oh yes, everyone plays musical beds in this house but me. The doctor said the reason why I couldn't sleep was because I was playing muscial beds so I had to stop. I do sleep a little better, but I don't know it enough better to blame it on the music!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, here's the soon to be toothless wonder!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300278825668717522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SY5fgoaCK9I/AAAAAAAAAMY/njXiBZusoC4/s320/February+6,+2009+New+Canon+074.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875935108260770537-5455837834658959858?l=lynitas365project.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/feeds/5455837834658959858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/02/double-snagger.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/5455837834658959858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/5455837834658959858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/02/double-snagger.html' title='Double Snagger'/><author><name>Lynita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502553457698381260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWvdYwbVEFI/AAAAAAAAAHY/6JHsIOSxuM8/S220/December+20,+2008+New+Canon+051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SY5fgoaCK9I/AAAAAAAAAMY/njXiBZusoC4/s72-c/February+6,+2009+New+Canon+074.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875935108260770537.post-4046415999150641082</id><published>2009-02-07T20:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T20:21:51.609-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Looks Like A Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SY5dY9kzwOI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/uGU23yyVEOw/s1600-h/February+6,+2009+New+Canon+037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300276494888845538" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SY5dY9kzwOI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/uGU23yyVEOw/s320/February+6,+2009+New+Canon+037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;February 4, 2009:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's Peanut and me. He wouldn't do for nothing all night but to sit with me. Wouldn't let the girls pet him or even get near him, if I went to the bathroom, he'd follow me and then sit and wait on me and follow me back to the couch. I guess he must have missed me more than usual. Or was this the day he gnawed through his collar? I think it was so he thought he was really in trouble. I think Poms are the Great Escape Artist Dogs of the World. I know Pystol and Bullet were and Zoto is when he gets half a chance so its only fitting that Peanut would be too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875935108260770537-4046415999150641082?l=lynitas365project.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/feeds/4046415999150641082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/02/looks-like-baby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/4046415999150641082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/4046415999150641082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/02/looks-like-baby.html' title='Looks Like A Baby'/><author><name>Lynita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502553457698381260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWvdYwbVEFI/AAAAAAAAAHY/6JHsIOSxuM8/S220/December+20,+2008+New+Canon+051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SY5dY9kzwOI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/uGU23yyVEOw/s72-c/February+6,+2009+New+Canon+037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875935108260770537.post-4876948184179811423</id><published>2009-02-07T19:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T20:53:29.743-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SY5aUvN8joI/AAAAAAAAAMI/HV8KerOfdqk/s1600-h/January+31,+2009+Old+Canon+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300273123780497026" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SY5aUvN8joI/AAAAAAAAAMI/HV8KerOfdqk/s320/January+31,+2009+Old+Canon+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;February 3, 2009:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh my goodness. What were we doing 5 years ago? We were about to receive our second child. Unknown to me, she would be the loudest, screamingest, cryingest kid I'd ever met. At this point in time, I was still looking forward to meeting her! Actually, by the 8th when I finally got to hold her , I was ready to give her back, pack my bags and come back to Georgia! I had never met a kid that hated me that much! But if I could think ahead to now, I never met one so much like me or that loves me (except for A but only in a different way) than B does. This time of year is always very emotional. October and February. The Family Days for both of our girls. A dream so very longed awaited for and once obtained, so valued. I thank my God above each and every day for what he has given me. I know I am not the best mom but I know he has entrusted them to me and I will try to do my best for I love Him and I love them. He has never given me a better gift than these two girls. He is the best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And here she is playing the piano. She's taught herself you know!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Later!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875935108260770537-4876948184179811423?l=lynitas365project.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/feeds/4876948184179811423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/02/amazing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/4876948184179811423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/4876948184179811423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/02/amazing.html' title='Amazing!'/><author><name>Lynita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502553457698381260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWvdYwbVEFI/AAAAAAAAAHY/6JHsIOSxuM8/S220/December+20,+2008+New+Canon+051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SY5aUvN8joI/AAAAAAAAAMI/HV8KerOfdqk/s72-c/January+31,+2009+Old+Canon+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875935108260770537.post-7094406652021820483</id><published>2009-02-06T21:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T22:07:21.371-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And Another</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SY0g5FAtr8I/AAAAAAAAAMA/MI5AZCDtv_4/s1600-h/daily+meds+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299928501454745538" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 174px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SY0g5FAtr8I/AAAAAAAAAMA/MI5AZCDtv_4/s320/daily+meds+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;February 2, 2009:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went to the doctor today and he's decided that he's going to use a little more alternative medicine. He gives me a list of new items that I need to add to my regular routine of pills. Vitamin D-3, Cinnamon, CQ-10, Omega-3 and Garlic.........................So here's a picture of ALL the pills I take Morning Noon and Night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More Later!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875935108260770537-7094406652021820483?l=lynitas365project.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/feeds/7094406652021820483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/02/and-another.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/7094406652021820483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/7094406652021820483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/02/and-another.html' title='And Another'/><author><name>Lynita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502553457698381260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWvdYwbVEFI/AAAAAAAAAHY/6JHsIOSxuM8/S220/December+20,+2008+New+Canon+051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SY0g5FAtr8I/AAAAAAAAAMA/MI5AZCDtv_4/s72-c/daily+meds+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875935108260770537.post-8380427055154969404</id><published>2009-02-06T21:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T21:21:22.872-08:00</updated><title type='text'>While I Got A Minute</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SY0YWXGGnHI/AAAAAAAAAL4/VyQvLtBYSaw/s1600-h/February+6,+2009+New+Canon+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299919108920745074" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SY0YWXGGnHI/AAAAAAAAAL4/VyQvLtBYSaw/s320/February+6,+2009+New+Canon+019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;February 1, 2009:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to Atlanta to the American Girl Store. A picked out the Girl of the Year and B picked the Just Like You girl. We also went to the Bistro. Had a fun day, we went because the 8th is B's Family Day and we wanted to be able to be at church and both of the girls have their dolls. Here's the moment of decision!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;More later!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875935108260770537-8380427055154969404?l=lynitas365project.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/feeds/8380427055154969404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/02/while-i-got-minute.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/8380427055154969404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/8380427055154969404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/02/while-i-got-minute.html' title='While I Got A Minute'/><author><name>Lynita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502553457698381260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWvdYwbVEFI/AAAAAAAAAHY/6JHsIOSxuM8/S220/December+20,+2008+New+Canon+051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SY0YWXGGnHI/AAAAAAAAAL4/VyQvLtBYSaw/s72-c/February+6,+2009+New+Canon+019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875935108260770537.post-1160236081006314060</id><published>2009-01-31T17:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T19:44:23.993-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For the life of me, I cannot keep up with a daily blog but I will not quit! How do people do it???? My DH J suggested that I keep a log (maybe he means a journal, another thing I’ve never been any good at???) during the week and then paste it into my blog some time during the weekend and add the photos……………..uh, easy as smeasy, right? Well, we will see.  Here goes for the rest of the week and we will see how next week goes!   And I give up trying to make it all go together, if you don't get the pictures and the journaling, let me know!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Saturday: January 31, 2009&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday is supposed to be my day to watch whatever MOMMY wants to watch. I usually end up watching whatever the girls want to see but today I watched a little CMT. I don’t know how long the video of Johnny Cash has been out but B fell in love with it. The two of us got out in the middle of the floor and danced up a storm. Had a blast! In walks DH-J and him and I dance while B starts dancing up a storm right by herself until she crashes in the floor. While A sits over on the couch and says that she is the only normal person in our family. Well, of course she is the only normal person in our family. She is the one who dances on stage in front of people. Not the rest of us! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SYUOr1Rn1kI/AAAAAAAAALo/hue6jhXVMfg/s1600-h/January+31,+2009+New+Canon+060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297656682869413442" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SYUOr1Rn1kI/AAAAAAAAALo/hue6jhXVMfg/s320/January+31,+2009+New+Canon+060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SYUOr1Rn1kI/AAAAAAAAALo/hue6jhXVMfg/s1600-h/January+31,+2009+New+Canon+060.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SYUOr1Rn1kI/AAAAAAAAALo/hue6jhXVMfg/s1600-h/January+31,+2009+New+Canon+060.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SYUJg4NdndI/AAAAAAAAALg/-wHtvajay8c/s1600-h/January+31,+2009+New+Canon+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SYUJg4NdndI/AAAAAAAAALg/-wHtvajay8c/s1600-h/January+31,+2009+New+Canon+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SYUJg4NdndI/AAAAAAAAALg/-wHtvajay8c/s1600-h/January+31,+2009+New+Canon+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Friday: January 30, 2009&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feed Me: Feed Me:  Please just give me one potato chip. &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SYUJgnIIWEI/AAAAAAAAALY/DGe9ay_T7XM/s1600-h/January+31,+2009+New+Canon+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SYUJg4NdndI/AAAAAAAAALg/-wHtvajay8c/s1600-h/January+31,+2009+New+Canon+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SYUJg4NdndI/AAAAAAAAALg/-wHtvajay8c/s1600-h/January+31,+2009+New+Canon+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297650997120572882" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SYUJg4NdndI/AAAAAAAAALg/-wHtvajay8c/s320/January+31,+2009+New+Canon+033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SYUJgnIIWEI/AAAAAAAAALY/DGe9ay_T7XM/s1600-h/January+31,+2009+New+Canon+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Thursday: January 29, 2009 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Man what a rough night, morning and day! Nuthead went to sleep when we did. I took him out to go potty before we went to sleep. I took him to potty when the alarm when off and as soon as he came back in, he went potty again. And twice before we left for work. Mama found him in the house running loose and wild three times after she had taken him outside and put him back in the crate. Apparently he must have not slept good because he didn't have a good morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SYUJgnIIWEI/AAAAAAAAALY/DGe9ay_T7XM/s1600-h/January+31,+2009+New+Canon+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297650992534804546" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SYUJgnIIWEI/AAAAAAAAALY/DGe9ay_T7XM/s320/January+31,+2009+New+Canon+006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SYUJgnIIWEI/AAAAAAAAALY/DGe9ay_T7XM/s1600-h/January+31,+2009+New+Canon+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SYUJgnIIWEI/AAAAAAAAALY/DGe9ay_T7XM/s1600-h/January+31,+2009+New+Canon+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SYUJgnIIWEI/AAAAAAAAALY/DGe9ay_T7XM/s1600-h/January+31,+2009+New+Canon+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SYUJgnIIWEI/AAAAAAAAALY/DGe9ay_T7XM/s1600-h/January+31,+2009+New+Canon+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Wednesday: January 28, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom always hated animals. So she said. She had a blind chicken that she carried around when she was little. Then when I had Sasha, she would take her over to my grandma’s house every morning when I was in college so she wouldn’t have to stay at the house by herself all day. Now tell me, if someone will go that far out of their way before they go to work, how can they honestly not like animals. And so, how can I love dogs as much as I do and A love dogs as much as she does and have my mom not love then?  But no matter how far up or down the love goes, I love the dogs and A loves the dogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SYUJgUlwOoI/AAAAAAAAALQ/klCiwRIH-ls/s1600-h/January+31,+2009+New+Canon+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297650987558779522" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SYUJgUlwOoI/AAAAAAAAALQ/klCiwRIH-ls/s320/January+31,+2009+New+Canon+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Tuesday: January 27, 2009 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need I say more? I love them and I love to watch them sleep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SYUJgP-vx5I/AAAAAAAAALI/tMZtPS7Dkak/s1600-h/January+27,+2009+New+Canon+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SYUJgP-vx5I/AAAAAAAAALI/tMZtPS7Dkak/s1600-h/January+27,+2009+New+Canon+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297650986321430418" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SYUJgP-vx5I/AAAAAAAAALI/tMZtPS7Dkak/s320/January+27,+2009+New+Canon+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SYUJgP-vx5I/AAAAAAAAALI/tMZtPS7Dkak/s1600-h/January+27,+2009+New+Canon+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Monday: January 26, 2009 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;DH-J decided that he would walk Peanut for me. Said he wouldn’t because WE didn’t want Peanut to attach to him before he attached to me but he is in love with that little dog just like everyone else is around here so he blew it and he walked him. While he was outside two birds came swooping down near the pecan tree and one was HUGE. He yells for me to come look. I run outside and I do see two birds but they are so far away I can’t tell what they are. J says the largest one is an Eagle. WOW! I would love to see an eagle here! Can you tell what it is????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SYUJf6LJXEI/AAAAAAAAALA/xhdAThyXBUg/s1600-h/January+25,+2009+New+Canon+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297650980467858498" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SYUJf6LJXEI/AAAAAAAAALA/xhdAThyXBUg/s320/January+25,+2009+New+Canon+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sunday January 25, 2009 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is B’s snack before she goes to bed……..M&amp;amp;Ms, Skittles and Goldfish Crackers. She ate all of the Goldfish first!  Then she goes to sleep before she eats the others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SYUEt11LPVI/AAAAAAAAAK4/ZRW1BfZQmFQ/s1600-h/January+25,+2009+New+Canon+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297645722261994834" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SYUEt11LPVI/AAAAAAAAAK4/ZRW1BfZQmFQ/s320/January+25,+2009+New+Canon+005.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/8875935108260770537-1160236081006314060?l=lynitas365project.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/feeds/1160236081006314060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/01/for-life-of-me-i-cannot-keep-up-with.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/1160236081006314060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/1160236081006314060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/01/for-life-of-me-i-cannot-keep-up-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502553457698381260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWvdYwbVEFI/AAAAAAAAAHY/6JHsIOSxuM8/S220/December+20,+2008+New+Canon+051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SYUOr1Rn1kI/AAAAAAAAALo/hue6jhXVMfg/s72-c/January+31,+2009+New+Canon+060.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875935108260770537.post-3159429793483184386</id><published>2009-01-30T21:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T21:14:20.639-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll Try</title><content type='html'>It's already Saturday.  But I will do my best to get my pictures posted Saturday DAY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875935108260770537-3159429793483184386?l=lynitas365project.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/feeds/3159429793483184386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/01/ill-try.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/3159429793483184386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/3159429793483184386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/01/ill-try.html' title='I&apos;ll Try'/><author><name>Lynita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502553457698381260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWvdYwbVEFI/AAAAAAAAAHY/6JHsIOSxuM8/S220/December+20,+2008+New+Canon+051.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875935108260770537.post-3141684890663272429</id><published>2009-01-25T13:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T14:32:13.897-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday, January 24, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SXznUFwnMKI/AAAAAAAAAKw/BR02sTdXjbU/s1600-h/January+24,+2009+New+Canon+174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295361594210332834" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SXznUFwnMKI/AAAAAAAAAKw/BR02sTdXjbU/s320/January+24,+2009+New+Canon+174.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;B's Birthday Party was yesterday!!!! Little Bit's birthday was Dec 3. Big sister was practicing for ballet and the Nutcracker so she wanted to wait until the next weekend to have her party. The next weekend, was the Saturday morning with the Clauses and one of her best friend's birthday party was that same day, then we were headed to Disney World the next week so we decided to wait until the first weekend in January to have her party. B thought it was a great idea. Then I got sick and when we rescheduled it, we scheduled it far enough away so we'd have enought time to get the invitations out because time was running out fast! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a blast. Or should I say the kids had a blast? At least I know B did.  Monkey Joe's wasn't as expensive as I thought it was going to be and it was a lot more fun than I thought it was going to be.  It was well worth it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Later!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875935108260770537-3141684890663272429?l=lynitas365project.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/feeds/3141684890663272429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/01/saturday-january-24-2009.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/3141684890663272429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/3141684890663272429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/01/saturday-january-24-2009.html' title='Saturday, January 24, 2009'/><author><name>Lynita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502553457698381260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWvdYwbVEFI/AAAAAAAAAHY/6JHsIOSxuM8/S220/December+20,+2008+New+Canon+051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SXznUFwnMKI/AAAAAAAAAKw/BR02sTdXjbU/s72-c/January+24,+2009+New+Canon+174.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875935108260770537.post-1189105055221619181</id><published>2009-01-25T13:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T13:22:22.617-08:00</updated><title type='text'>For Friday, January 23, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SXzXlSQeETI/AAAAAAAAAKo/Rt3_A2OIbcQ/s1600-h/January+24,+2009+Little+Canon+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295344297436909874" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SXzXlSQeETI/AAAAAAAAAKo/Rt3_A2OIbcQ/s320/January+24,+2009+Little+Canon+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Birthday to Me! Yep, I'm almost old. The best part was coming home and the girls being so excited to give me a bottle of perfume and a cake. B even let me take a bite out of the cake as if I was one year old! Too much fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's my self portrait of the day...... Just wait til next year. I will be old then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Later&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875935108260770537-1189105055221619181?l=lynitas365project.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/feeds/1189105055221619181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/01/for-friday-january-23-2009.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/1189105055221619181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/1189105055221619181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/01/for-friday-january-23-2009.html' title='For Friday, January 23, 2009'/><author><name>Lynita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502553457698381260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWvdYwbVEFI/AAAAAAAAAHY/6JHsIOSxuM8/S220/December+20,+2008+New+Canon+051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SXzXlSQeETI/AAAAAAAAAKo/Rt3_A2OIbcQ/s72-c/January+24,+2009+Little+Canon+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875935108260770537.post-6329474398189176962</id><published>2009-01-25T12:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T13:11:30.578-08:00</updated><title type='text'>For Thursday January 22, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SXzVNiutU5I/AAAAAAAAAKg/5fYb8CMhdBI/s1600-h/January+20,+2009+Small+Canon+038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295341690518590354" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SXzVNiutU5I/AAAAAAAAAKg/5fYb8CMhdBI/s320/January+20,+2009+Small+Canon+038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm confused. I'm so far behind posting my photos that I'm not sure what I did when and I know the photos have the dates that are on them, I just don't remember doing things on certain dates now. You will see why in the next post! I don't have a photo for the 22nd but I really do remember taking one. When I get behind from now on, I'm going to make a post for each day just like I would be making if I was posting one each day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's a photo that we took the day we went to the dentist. We saw this back during Christmas and thought it was decorated specifically for Christmas and now we think they may have forgotten their decorations. Its a cell phone tower made to look like a Christmas tree. We haven't seen it at night so we don't know if it lights up or not. It would be neat if it did!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Later!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875935108260770537-6329474398189176962?l=lynitas365project.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/feeds/6329474398189176962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/01/for-thursday-january-22-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/6329474398189176962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/6329474398189176962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/01/for-thursday-january-22-2009.html' title='For Thursday January 22, 2009'/><author><name>Lynita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502553457698381260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWvdYwbVEFI/AAAAAAAAAHY/6JHsIOSxuM8/S220/December+20,+2008+New+Canon+051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SXzVNiutU5I/AAAAAAAAAKg/5fYb8CMhdBI/s72-c/January+20,+2009+Small+Canon+038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875935108260770537.post-4381769324569480641</id><published>2009-01-21T17:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T18:09:17.453-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Day at School</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know I'm cheating today. I had a doctor's appointment at the dispensary to be returned back to work with no restrictions that when I missed the last time, took me months to get back to a normal work schedule. There was no way I could miss this appoinment. Best of Bunch is always scheduled for the Wednesday after report cards go out. A got Honor Roll and B got Math Award and Perfect Attendance and since I wasn't going to be there, I got J to take pictures for me today. It was also the 100th day of school today and my mom took pictures for that. I just don't know which one I'll use for a scrapbook idea today.....I wonder where I'll get my inspiration from...............when you have kids, you never have to look far. They always have a ton to give with plenty of hugs and love! Wouldn't you agree?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's B first because she is in Kindergarten and they were at 8:30:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293921394546792386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SXfJdb7NV8I/AAAAAAAAAJw/sOPClHmwEcU/s320/January+21,+2009+New+Canon+034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Can you tell she was proud of her Perfect Attendance Award and Math Award Notepad? Hey, I'm just glad she's good in math! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Next is A. Her's is at 10:30 because she is in the 2nd grade:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293928872278202962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SXfQQspTmlI/AAAAAAAAAKA/JaGjrDPcFMQ/s320/ajbob.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has been on the Honor Roll every six weeks since she was in 1st grade. I don't know where she gets it from but I am certainly glad she gets it from somewhere! I just wish I was able to help her more.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And here is something B's class did in counting 100 days of school. She had to count 100 Q-tips and for each one she counted, she had to put the number on the chart. She got a few numbers mixed up but the math whiz that they told her she was today, ended up with 100. Makes perfect sense to me, doesn't it to you too????&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293933667405209602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SXfUnz4rIAI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/BN6up6-bn24/s320/100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea which I will work on for the layout!  And tomorrow starts week 4, I think!  Boy I am behind!!!!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;LATER!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875935108260770537-4381769324569480641?l=lynitas365project.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/feeds/4381769324569480641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/01/big-day-at-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/4381769324569480641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/4381769324569480641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/01/big-day-at-school.html' title='Big Day at School'/><author><name>Lynita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502553457698381260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWvdYwbVEFI/AAAAAAAAAHY/6JHsIOSxuM8/S220/December+20,+2008+New+Canon+051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SXfJdb7NV8I/AAAAAAAAAJw/sOPClHmwEcU/s72-c/January+21,+2009+New+Canon+034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875935108260770537.post-6943442379959379538</id><published>2009-01-20T16:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T19:00:14.231-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where Did Sunday and Monday Go???</title><content type='html'>That makes me 3 days behind! Sunday, we went to church, ate at Subway, went to Wal-Mart, went to church, ate at Wendy's and came home. We didn't get much done, we all wanted to play with Peanut!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293543401448269330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SXZxrV5v5hI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/R8xx9VwDLqA/s320/January+20,+2009+033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Oh yes, we all think he is just wonderful! Even my mom hasn't had any complaints about him and she doesn't really like any animals!&lt;/p&gt;Monday, we had to take the girls to the dentist. Never a fun trip but not always as bad as you think it will be. Their dentist always tells us to stop by McDonald's and get an ice cream. Only this time, we went by Dairy Queen instead. AJ didn't get a shot so she got a Dilly bar that was an anomaly if you would like to call it that. At least, I've never seen one made this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293571271931224434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SXaLBnisYXI/AAAAAAAAAJY/GiymlBi76O4/s320/January+19,+2009+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Have you ever seen a Dilly Bar that looked like this? It was just as good as they ever were but rather strange looking!&lt;/p&gt;We've only had Peanut since Saturday but I think he has moved in. I called the vet yesterday and made an appointment to take him over this morning and have him fixed and get him updated on all his shots and have his teeth looked at. When I went in to get him this morning to go potty, this is what I found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293572894589055138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SXaMgEad8KI/AAAAAAAAAJg/-lYgC5YA_H0/s320/January+20,+2009+039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;You can't tell me that he doesn't feel at home or he wouldn't be laid out and asleep like this! The vet called this afternoon and because of the overbite or underbite (I can't remember which one now) his lower teeth were so worn that they had to pull three of his teeth. We could see that some of his front teeth looked as if they had been filled down. And where he had been eating only soft food, he had an awful lot of tartar. We had tried feeding him and he would not eat but we finally hand fed him some soft food. We thought he was so spoiled that it was the only way he would eat but now we are thinking that it is because his teeth were so worn down that it hurt to eat unless someone put the food in his mouth and bypassed the teeth in the front. Poor baby. I go pick him up tomorrow. All of us are eager to see him. I will be glad when he trusts us enough to stick with us and no wander around in the house.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875935108260770537-6943442379959379538?l=lynitas365project.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/feeds/6943442379959379538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/01/where-did-sunday-and-monday-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/6943442379959379538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/6943442379959379538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/01/where-did-sunday-and-monday-go.html' title='Where Did Sunday and Monday Go???'/><author><name>Lynita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502553457698381260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWvdYwbVEFI/AAAAAAAAAHY/6JHsIOSxuM8/S220/December+20,+2008+New+Canon+051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SXZxrV5v5hI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/R8xx9VwDLqA/s72-c/January+20,+2009+033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875935108260770537.post-9219994106952290436</id><published>2009-01-17T17:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T18:06:31.377-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peanut's At Out House!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SXKOjSe1s0I/AAAAAAAAAJI/-9Znrv9p1co/s1600-h/January+18,+2008+132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292449249021506370" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SXKOjSe1s0I/AAAAAAAAAJI/-9Znrv9p1co/s320/January+18,+2008+132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SXKNT2gX7RI/AAAAAAAAAJA/vGMANtFHFyA/s1600-h/January+18,+2008+129.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to the Animal Shelter this morning and we got the Pomeranian Peanut. He was alot better than we had expected. I thought he would be old and gray or snappy toward the girls, be afraid of us but he walked in, sniffed of me, smiled at me and I was his person. I didn't take the picture today, dh did. Its a picture of Peanut and me at the shelter. Now that we are home, we have found one problem. He snores! But, everyone in our house snores! He's laying in oldest daughter's lap now asleep. He's more fur than body. He only weighs about 5 pounds. After I bathed him, I was brushing him and he was watching every move I was making. I could tell that it was the most attention he had been given in a long time. When we got home, he was king of the mountain, you wuold have thought he was going to tear the day lights out of Willie, the golden retriever. He was so funny growling at the big dog! But, I've been telling the girls how big the little things think they are! Its wonderful having one back in the house again. I've missed having one here with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875935108260770537-9219994106952290436?l=lynitas365project.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/feeds/9219994106952290436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/01/peanuts-at-out-house.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/9219994106952290436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/9219994106952290436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/01/peanuts-at-out-house.html' title='Peanut&apos;s At Out House!'/><author><name>Lynita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502553457698381260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWvdYwbVEFI/AAAAAAAAAHY/6JHsIOSxuM8/S220/December+20,+2008+New+Canon+051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SXKOjSe1s0I/AAAAAAAAAJI/-9Znrv9p1co/s72-c/January+18,+2008+132.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875935108260770537.post-7999817202993050163</id><published>2009-01-16T16:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T16:42:22.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Two Layout</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SXEpWPREerI/AAAAAAAAAI4/aanzRE-vIXg/s1600-h/Temp+%5BDesktop+Resolution%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292056499169032882" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SXEpWPREerI/AAAAAAAAAI4/aanzRE-vIXg/s320/Temp+%5BDesktop+Resolution%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SXEpV9zklkI/AAAAAAAAAIw/skS2f4zZiEs/s1600-h/Temp1+%5BDesktop+Resolution%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292056494481905218" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SXEpV9zklkI/AAAAAAAAAIw/skS2f4zZiEs/s320/Temp1+%5BDesktop+Resolution%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here You Go:&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/8875935108260770537-7999817202993050163?l=lynitas365project.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/feeds/7999817202993050163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/01/week-two-layout.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/7999817202993050163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/7999817202993050163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/01/week-two-layout.html' title='Week Two Layout'/><author><name>Lynita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502553457698381260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWvdYwbVEFI/AAAAAAAAAHY/6JHsIOSxuM8/S220/December+20,+2008+New+Canon+051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SXEpWPREerI/AAAAAAAAAI4/aanzRE-vIXg/s72-c/Temp+%5BDesktop+Resolution%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875935108260770537.post-3423534743713952715</id><published>2009-01-16T15:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T15:48:33.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pets</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SXEW4nfUiJI/AAAAAAAAAIg/34UhxpliLVo/s1600-h/rainey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292036199065880722" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SXEW4nfUiJI/AAAAAAAAAIg/34UhxpliLVo/s320/rainey.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I went in to the hospital the last time and my blood pressure was so high, Justin said I needed a cat to purr and bring my blood pressure down. I told him what I really needed was another pomeranian dog like I had years ago. And so, the hunt begun. At first a little slow and then this last week when I went back to work, the hunt sped up. A friend at work called and told me about one at a local shelter. The little bugger was a beauty. Doesn't she look sweet to you? But they wouldn't let her go to a family with kids, even though my kids had been raised around animals. SO, the search was on in earnest. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This morning, I headed to work with contact information and photos of eight small, adult pomeranians. Four immediately got crossed off because they were in a different time zone (Florida) and I couldn't contact them until 11:00 our time. One was crossed out because it was from Alabama and they require pre-placement and post-placement home visits. I told my friend from Texas that it sure sounded like when we were told to scrub our refrigerators with old tooth brushes before the social workers came to visit when doing our adoption home studies! Another was in Atlanta and I left a message but haven't gotten a return call. Another had already been taken and the last one, we are supposed to pick up tomorrow morning. His name is Peanut, he's four years old and weighs six pounds. He gets along well with other dogs and cats, loves kids and is a good dog. Well, we will just have to see how he takes to all of us tomorrow. I know if I met all of us, I might run and hide at first!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SXEcFet4klI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z9jXZPAA84Q/s1600-h/January+16,+2009+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292041917607481938" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SXEcFet4klI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z9jXZPAA84Q/s320/January+16,+2009+006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I tried to call DH and tell him I'd pick him up for lunch but naturally his shop is too noisy to hear a phone so I parked and waited. I had the camera ready but before he comes out the door, he calls me and asks where I am at. Waiting on you! He comes out the double door and there's two cars and a golf cart between us. I have to wait until he gets across the street and by then, he knows I'm going to take his picture. I wanted to take his picture with him knowing I was there but not knowing I was going to take his picture. Oh, well, here is DH, glad that I am meeting him for lunch at the cafeteria. Fish today. Not that good, considering there's no slaw to go with it and the tartar sauce is more like slaw than tartar sauce but taste somewhere in between.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Later, when I get my layout done.  I think I am up to date with my pictures now...............if not, I will get them later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875935108260770537-3423534743713952715?l=lynitas365project.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/feeds/3423534743713952715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/01/pets.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/3423534743713952715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/3423534743713952715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/01/pets.html' title='Pets'/><author><name>Lynita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502553457698381260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWvdYwbVEFI/AAAAAAAAAHY/6JHsIOSxuM8/S220/December+20,+2008+New+Canon+051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SXEW4nfUiJI/AAAAAAAAAIg/34UhxpliLVo/s72-c/rainey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875935108260770537.post-3216697944359108639</id><published>2009-01-16T14:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T14:18:11.152-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Will Tonight!</title><content type='html'>I will get caught up tonight!  I promise I will in a little bit!  I got pics to download and things to say!  I will be back!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875935108260770537-3216697944359108639?l=lynitas365project.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/feeds/3216697944359108639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-will-tonight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/3216697944359108639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/3216697944359108639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-will-tonight.html' title='I Will Tonight!'/><author><name>Lynita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502553457698381260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWvdYwbVEFI/AAAAAAAAAHY/6JHsIOSxuM8/S220/December+20,+2008+New+Canon+051.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875935108260770537.post-6539265960126742684</id><published>2009-01-14T18:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T15:45:44.693-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Day!  What Happened!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SXezePrXQSI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Mo__dYUrfRg/s1600-h/Q-tips.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293897219183165730" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SXezePrXQSI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Mo__dYUrfRg/s320/Q-tips.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SW6eJeJy4uI/AAAAAAAAAIY/fEE1eLS7leA/s1600-h/January+14,+2009+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whew! I do not know what happened to today. I dropped J off at work, picked him up for lunch, gave him the car, he went to get B from gymnastics, they came to get me, we went to get gas, came home, cooked supper, did homework and it is after 9:00. J is washing dishes so I can do this quickly and the girls are brushing teeth. I don't know what happened to the time today. B sat quietly while A did homework and then said LOOK! She has spelled her name with Q-Tips! And so, the photo I had taken for today, has been replaced by another at the last minute! That kid comes up with the strangest things!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875935108260770537-6539265960126742684?l=lynitas365project.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/feeds/6539265960126742684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/01/long-day-what-happened.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/6539265960126742684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/6539265960126742684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/01/long-day-what-happened.html' title='Long Day!  What Happened!'/><author><name>Lynita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502553457698381260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWvdYwbVEFI/AAAAAAAAAHY/6JHsIOSxuM8/S220/December+20,+2008+New+Canon+051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SXezePrXQSI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Mo__dYUrfRg/s72-c/Q-tips.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875935108260770537.post-6468544034978654779</id><published>2009-01-13T16:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T17:02:11.982-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Favorite Chinese Resturant Reopened!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SW034mVj6oI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/_BUeannurlg/s1600-h/January+13,+2009+Small+Canon+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290946582733384322" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SW034mVj6oI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/_BUeannurlg/s320/January+13,+2009+Small+Canon+008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;China Buffet in WR reopened while I was in the hospital and I hadn't ate there until tonight. It was so much better than it use to be and it was pretty good to begin with! The place is beautiful now! They've got pandas on the doors, dragons in glass on the walls, a terra cotta warrior in glass on a door and several other designs in glass that I can't remember now. It even has sushi! B wouldn't eat it though! She made a funny face and said she thought it was fruit and wanted fruit instead. How she got the two confused is beyond me! And so now it is time to get baths and go to bed and I have the hic-cups. Ugh. Any ideas on how to get rid of them? I know this isn't a good picture but it is just beautiful to me. I couldn't get both sides of the door without getting my reflection in the glass. There is a reflection but I don't know who it is. Maybe its someone on the inside instead of their reflection from the outside. It almost looks as if one person is going two different directions :)  Who knows!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Later!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875935108260770537-6468544034978654779?l=lynitas365project.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/feeds/6468544034978654779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/01/favorite-chinese-resturant-reopened.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/6468544034978654779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/6468544034978654779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/01/favorite-chinese-resturant-reopened.html' title='Favorite Chinese Resturant Reopened!'/><author><name>Lynita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502553457698381260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWvdYwbVEFI/AAAAAAAAAHY/6JHsIOSxuM8/S220/December+20,+2008+New+Canon+051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SW034mVj6oI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/_BUeannurlg/s72-c/January+13,+2009+Small+Canon+008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875935108260770537.post-3330358546599231804</id><published>2009-01-12T15:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T15:54:41.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day Back At Work Surprises</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWvXlAd2MhI/AAAAAAAAAHM/aH5Z05OVhK4/s1600-h/January+12,+2009+Little+Canon+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290559218057097746" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWvXlAd2MhI/AAAAAAAAAHM/aH5Z05OVhK4/s320/January+12,+2009+Little+Canon+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; January 12, 2009:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got to work on time this morning. Had to go by the dispensary because I had been in the hospital. I got there at 7:00 and didn't think they opened until 7:30 so I sat there a few minutes and realized that all the other vehicles didn't have anyone sitting in them so I got out and went in. There were about 20 people ahead of me and I was signing in at only 7:05! I didn't get out of there until 10:45, as bad as a Dr's office. When I get out, I run to my office to let them know that I am back at work and when I go in to my office, guess what I am greeted with! A 3-week old coffee cup with coffee and mold growing in it. Yuck! What an ugly sight! I'm sure it could have been worse. But, if I had only been gone a few days, it certainly would have been better. HA! I had 384 emails to go through, I didn't get them all filed where they needed to be but I did get a lot of them deleted and tomorrow I will go through voicemails. Maybe I will be caught up by then.....................maybe, there's still work to be done other than email and voicemail! Here's the yucky stuff! Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875935108260770537-3330358546599231804?l=lynitas365project.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/feeds/3330358546599231804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/01/first-day-back-at-work-surprise.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/3330358546599231804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/3330358546599231804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/01/first-day-back-at-work-surprise.html' title='First Day Back At Work Surprises'/><author><name>Lynita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502553457698381260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWvdYwbVEFI/AAAAAAAAAHY/6JHsIOSxuM8/S220/December+20,+2008+New+Canon+051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWvXlAd2MhI/AAAAAAAAAHM/aH5Z05OVhK4/s72-c/January+12,+2009+Little+Canon+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875935108260770537.post-6022287118006950848</id><published>2009-01-11T16:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T17:05:52.265-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend's Over</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWqR7fTUwNI/AAAAAAAAAHE/kHtCrmZAnsM/s1600-h/Sun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290201163500929234" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWqR7fTUwNI/AAAAAAAAAHE/kHtCrmZAnsM/s320/Sun.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, the weekend's over and its almost time to go back to work. Blah. Its been a busy weekend too, as usual. Today we went skating. We had originally intended to go yesterday but decided to do something else which you will see later. Here's DH and the girls. I can't skate anymore. I thought once you learned, it was like riding a bike and you never forgot but I remember, its just my legs won't move right anymore! I don't know if I like it in black in white or not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWqQ9hBfJ3I/AAAAAAAAAG8/9z26MRDyX88/s1600-h/Abe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290200098811094898" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWqQ9hBfJ3I/AAAAAAAAAG8/9z26MRDyX88/s320/Abe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yesterday we went to see an exhibit they are having in Milledgeville of Abraham Lincoln's life. The most amazing part of it to me was the two clay face masks that were made when he young and old. You could feel the differences that life had made in his facial features. I thought the entire thing was great. If you get a chance to see it in your state, go see it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See you later!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875935108260770537-6022287118006950848?l=lynitas365project.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/feeds/6022287118006950848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/01/weekends-over.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/6022287118006950848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/6022287118006950848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/01/weekends-over.html' title='Weekend&apos;s Over'/><author><name>Lynita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502553457698381260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWvdYwbVEFI/AAAAAAAAAHY/6JHsIOSxuM8/S220/December+20,+2008+New+Canon+051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWqR7fTUwNI/AAAAAAAAAHE/kHtCrmZAnsM/s72-c/Sun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875935108260770537.post-3152838735640831909</id><published>2009-01-10T05:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T06:06:57.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Snaggler</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWif5Zmj7hI/AAAAAAAAAGc/Zpv8BBdjyd0/s1600-h/January+10,+2009+New+Canon+120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289653570820632082" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWif5Zmj7hI/AAAAAAAAAGc/Zpv8BBdjyd0/s320/January+10,+2009+New+Canon+120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yep! We finally lost a tooth again! Oldest has had a loose tooth for months and Thursday night it was hanging by a thread it seemed. She went off in to the bathroom and wouldn't let anyone touch it and didn't come otu until she was screaming with blood in her mouth. She pulled it herself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWiqgz3tBkI/AAAAAAAAAGk/kaXnl1Cwb1E/s1600-h/January+10,+2009+New+Canon+137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289665243003029058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWiqgz3tBkI/AAAAAAAAAGk/kaXnl1Cwb1E/s320/January+10,+2009+New+Canon+137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Friday was my last day out of work so the girls asked if I would eat lunch with them. Which is always fun because one has lunch at 11:05 and the other has it at 12:05. I get two salads one for each lunch period. I eat my first salad and wait for the second. But I've got two pics for Friday.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWirGJU037I/AAAAAAAAAGs/xxv-zXHqmug/s1600-h/January+10,+2009+New+Canon+138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289665884417482674" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWirGJU037I/AAAAAAAAAGs/xxv-zXHqmug/s320/January+10,+2009+New+Canon+138.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875935108260770537-3152838735640831909?l=lynitas365project.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/feeds/3152838735640831909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-snaggler.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/3152838735640831909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/3152838735640831909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-snaggler.html' title='New Snaggler'/><author><name>Lynita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502553457698381260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWvdYwbVEFI/AAAAAAAAAHY/6JHsIOSxuM8/S220/December+20,+2008+New+Canon+051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWif5Zmj7hI/AAAAAAAAAGc/Zpv8BBdjyd0/s72-c/January+10,+2009+New+Canon+120.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875935108260770537.post-5272144817065332308</id><published>2009-01-09T07:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T07:20:38.001-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Layout for Week 1</title><content type='html'>Here it is: Week 1 Page 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289312211140780162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWdpbpsuoII/AAAAAAAAAGM/NWq0cIDj3FY/s320/Week+1+Page+1+Jan+1+%5BDesktop+Resolution%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And, Week 1 Page 2:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289312976956445602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWdqIOlaU6I/AAAAAAAAAGU/hT5IaGEPwE4/s320/Week+1+Page+2+Jan+1+%5BDesktop+Resolution%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope it all makes sense to you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875935108260770537-5272144817065332308?l=lynitas365project.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/feeds/5272144817065332308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/01/layout-for-week-1.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/5272144817065332308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/5272144817065332308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/01/layout-for-week-1.html' title='Layout for Week 1'/><author><name>Lynita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502553457698381260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWvdYwbVEFI/AAAAAAAAAHY/6JHsIOSxuM8/S220/December+20,+2008+New+Canon+051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWdpbpsuoII/AAAAAAAAAGM/NWq0cIDj3FY/s72-c/Week+1+Page+1+Jan+1+%5BDesktop+Resolution%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875935108260770537.post-6698508766396867454</id><published>2009-01-09T05:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T06:49:42.534-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Slow At Keeping Up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Man, there's not enough time in the day for me! I get my pictures but then I forget to download them and load them to blogger and do the rest. So here's the rest of my first week. I know its Friday but I will explain my pictures from what was left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's youngest daughter teaching me how to do a handstand. Like that's going to ever happen again! But she's sure if I will just pay attention, that she can teach me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWdgyJvlwrI/AAAAAAAAAGE/LG3dEkUTuVE/s1600-h/January+6,+2009+063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289302702095188658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWdgyJvlwrI/AAAAAAAAAGE/LG3dEkUTuVE/s320/January+6,+2009+063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWde29Ej9AI/AAAAAAAAAF8/PBUoO46C_Pc/s1600-h/January+7,+2009+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289300585569580034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWde29Ej9AI/AAAAAAAAAF8/PBUoO46C_Pc/s320/January+7,+2009+015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And just what is so great about an ugly old pecan tree? Nothing other than my mom and my girls picked up the pecans from it and made over $250 this year. That's a lot! We've got this tree in our front yard and my mom has a smaller tree in her yard. This ended up being their money at Disney world!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's my first week of photos.  When I get my layout all put together, I will post it.  Soon, I hope!&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/8875935108260770537-6698508766396867454?l=lynitas365project.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/feeds/6698508766396867454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/01/slow-at-keeping-up.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/6698508766396867454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/6698508766396867454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/01/slow-at-keeping-up.html' title='Slow At Keeping Up!'/><author><name>Lynita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502553457698381260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWvdYwbVEFI/AAAAAAAAAHY/6JHsIOSxuM8/S220/December+20,+2008+New+Canon+051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWdgyJvlwrI/AAAAAAAAAGE/LG3dEkUTuVE/s72-c/January+6,+2009+063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875935108260770537.post-3604042609601521879</id><published>2009-01-06T07:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T11:41:13.960-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAHA!  Laugh if you will!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I come to blogger this morning to load my pics for yesterday and it shows that I haven't blogged anything since 2 January. I know I loaded something every day except for one day. I guess it all got lost in the cyberspace they call it. I do remember thinking that I didn't like the red background of my layout and changing it and by the time I got that done and loaded, I had two pages to load and very little to say and decided to only load my photos daily and save my layout for the last day. I guess now I will load my photos again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288214261651196258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWOC2lHfyWI/AAAAAAAAAFE/byQDh7EKtEQ/s320/January+4,+2009+Old+Canon+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This picture was New Year's Day. Not nice to be in the hospital, but nice to be with family and the ones you love! Always!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWOsniF_KHI/AAAAAAAAAFs/ZfhLCqD0f1Y/s1600-h/January+2,+2009+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288260182629886066" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWOsniF_KHI/AAAAAAAAAFs/ZfhLCqD0f1Y/s320/January+2,+2009+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the two best nurses I think I've ever had in my life! And, having been diabetic for 30+ years, I think that gives me a little bit of qualifications to judge! One argued with me from the time I rolled onto HER floor and the other fusssed over me and made sure I was well taken care of. Yep! That would be my nurses!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWObNZYfFlI/AAAAAAAAAFU/1vRgVBf9OHY/s1600-h/January+3,+2009+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWObNZYfFlI/AAAAAAAAAFU/1vRgVBf9OHY/s1600-h/January+3,+2009+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288241041917285970" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWObNZYfFlI/AAAAAAAAAFU/1vRgVBf9OHY/s320/January+3,+2009+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The room with a view. This was my hospital room view. To remind me that life's view is not always beautiful. I thought I was facing the new wing construction area, which is not any prettier, but instead I was facing the dumpsters.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWOrk1kwqyI/AAAAAAAAAFk/uhgpfy27R4A/s1600-h/January+4,+2009+New+Canon+050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288259036807998242" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWOrk1kwqyI/AAAAAAAAAFk/uhgpfy27R4A/s320/January+4,+2009+New+Canon+050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What fun? Who hasn't loved to jump on a trampoline at one time or another in their lifetime? I know I enjoyed it when I was a kid! They love it. Just when they get off, they have to have a bath because their feet are BLACK! As smut! Its under a pecan tree so the sap makes for pretty nasty looking feet when you're finished jumping!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWObNy82pSI/AAAAAAAAAFc/hZCC1j2tI0g/s1600-h/January+5,+2009+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288241048780711202" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWObNy82pSI/AAAAAAAAAFc/hZCC1j2tI0g/s320/January+5,+2009+017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here's oldest daughter training Willie her Golden Retriever. He knows her so well. You can tell by his jaws that she's fixing to move and throw the treat to him. True love. He'd follow her to the moon and back and flip a few times on the way.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ok, that's all for now. I got to get out of this house and move around today. I think since DH made pralines yesterday youngest daughter and I will take a ride in the golfcart this afternoon and give some to friends up the road as a thank you for their prayers, calls, offers of kid sitting, beef stew and just being there while I was sick.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Later!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875935108260770537-3604042609601521879?l=lynitas365project.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/feeds/3604042609601521879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/01/haha-laugh-if-you-will.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/3604042609601521879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/3604042609601521879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/01/haha-laugh-if-you-will.html' title='HAHA!  Laugh if you will!'/><author><name>Lynita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502553457698381260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWvdYwbVEFI/AAAAAAAAAHY/6JHsIOSxuM8/S220/December+20,+2008+New+Canon+051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWOC2lHfyWI/AAAAAAAAAFE/byQDh7EKtEQ/s72-c/January+4,+2009+Old+Canon+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875935108260770537.post-4239122529372717581</id><published>2009-01-02T19:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T19:38:05.588-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Slow Starting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SV7bvk2q8tI/AAAAAAAAAEU/gH1E2Safv2U/s1600-h/Week+1+Page+1+Jan+1+%5BDesktop+Resolution%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286904622972859090" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SV7bvk2q8tI/AAAAAAAAAEU/gH1E2Safv2U/s400/Week+1+Page+1+Jan+1+%5BDesktop+Resolution%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;A friend, Kelley, asked if I was up to doing Project 365 with her. I'm still not sure but I am going to try. Even if I do this and no other scrapbooking all year, I will have completed one album and that is more than I seem to complete any other way. I get about half way through an album and get sidetracked and then never finish. I started Beka's lifebook in August 2008 and then had a heart cath and stent and while at home started working on a slide show for my grandmother's 97th birthday and haven't done another page on Beka's lifebook. I got to get back to work on it. I started taking my photos yesterday for Project 365. I'm not exactly happy with the papers and elements I picked so I will be changing them before I complete the pages. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875935108260770537-4239122529372717581?l=lynitas365project.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/feeds/4239122529372717581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/01/slow-starting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/4239122529372717581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875935108260770537/posts/default/4239122529372717581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lynitas365project.blogspot.com/2009/01/slow-starting.html' title='Slow Starting'/><author><name>Lynita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17502553457698381260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SWvdYwbVEFI/AAAAAAAAAHY/6JHsIOSxuM8/S220/December+20,+2008+New+Canon+051.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LpRTo1XOfQA/SV7bvk2q8tI/AAAAAAAAAEU/gH1E2Safv2U/s72-c/Week+1+Page+1+Jan+1+%5BDesktop+Resolution%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
