<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127317745547927432</id><updated>2009-12-16T20:14:10.216-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mimi's Toes</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimistoes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127317745547927432/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimistoes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127317745547927432/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Mimi's Toes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06918834487225748283</uri><email>nathans_mom_99@yahoo.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>443</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127317745547927432.post-3769648130542692750</id><published>2009-12-16T06:37:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T09:58:42.361-06:00</updated><title type='text'># 7 Final Challenge Weigh in</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/Syj-w5YArDI/AAAAAAAAC2Q/4kWpg2iN5_Q/s1600-h/Shrink-a-VersaryButton-01.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 175px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 175px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415858667901725746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/Syj-w5YArDI/AAAAAAAAC2Q/4kWpg2iN5_Q/s200/Shrink-a-VersaryButton-01.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;After a week of some temptations, and off my schedule a little bit, I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;still managed to lose&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;strong&gt;1&lt;/strong&gt;" &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;lb. making my total lost at "&lt;strong&gt;11&lt;/strong&gt;" I am very excited about this 1 pound. I am still in control and that makes me very proud of my accomplishments. I had one night this week that I got up and just had to have some cocoa puffs. It was during a moment of waking up out of a deep sleep and finding myself in my kitchen. I did not have a big dinner that night and I guess I was hungry. But, I didn't let that one night throw me off for the week, like I usually would. I didn't throw in the towel. I admit I did have some Christmas cookies here and there (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Steph's&lt;/span&gt; were delicious) and a bite of toffee a co-worker brought in, oh and I forgot about the small piece of my boss's birthday cake I baked. So, see, I can still have some goodies here and there in moderation and still lose a pound. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I did go to my Curves workouts faithfully, Mon. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt; Friday and walked on my treadmill when&lt;/span&gt; I thought I overate that day. I am still very pumped about getting this weight down and if it takes me a while to do it, at least I am moving in the right direction. I hope everyone else had a great week as well. This is the hardest time of the year to try to lose, so let's pat ourselves on the back for being so dedicated.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank you sisterhood for the challenge.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It was very motivating for me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127317745547927432-3769648130542692750?l=mimistoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimistoes.blogspot.com/feeds/3769648130542692750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6127317745547927432&amp;postID=3769648130542692750' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127317745547927432/posts/default/3769648130542692750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127317745547927432/posts/default/3769648130542692750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimistoes.blogspot.com/2009/12/7-weigh-in.html' title='# 7 Final Challenge Weigh in'/><author><name>Mimi's Toes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06918834487225748283</uri><email>nathans_mom_99@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17239128270100936022'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/Syj-w5YArDI/AAAAAAAAC2Q/4kWpg2iN5_Q/s72-c/Shrink-a-VersaryButton-01.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127317745547927432.post-5984170046819660146</id><published>2009-12-15T06:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T13:19:31.776-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Early Christmas Gift</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/SyeiFT-nVtI/AAAAAAAAC2A/Kkf75tx0kco/s1600-h/base_media.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 220px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 220px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415475289082255058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/SyeiFT-nVtI/AAAAAAAAC2A/Kkf75tx0kco/s400/base_media.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have the best daughter and son-in-law&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I came home from work yesterday and there it was, sitting on my kitchen table, a camera box wrapped in shiny garland.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;There sat just what I asked for Christmas&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nikon &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Coolpix&lt;/span&gt; S230 with a large touch screen. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;As most of you know, my beloved camera got broken back in October. I have felt lost without it. Like a part of me was missing. I missed so many memories of my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;grand kids&lt;/span&gt; and activities. My daughter knew how much I loved my camera and decided to surprise me by giving it early, so I can enjoy it. It is actually an upgrade from my last camera. Now I can share pictures of my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;grand kids&lt;/span&gt; again with you. I can't wait to get started! Thank you Jeff &amp;amp; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Steph&lt;/span&gt; for making my Christmas so special. I love you, Mom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127317745547927432-5984170046819660146?l=mimistoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimistoes.blogspot.com/feeds/5984170046819660146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6127317745547927432&amp;postID=5984170046819660146' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127317745547927432/posts/default/5984170046819660146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127317745547927432/posts/default/5984170046819660146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimistoes.blogspot.com/2009/12/early-christmas-gift.html' title='Early Christmas Gift'/><author><name>Mimi's Toes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06918834487225748283</uri><email>nathans_mom_99@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17239128270100936022'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/SyeiFT-nVtI/AAAAAAAAC2A/Kkf75tx0kco/s72-c/base_media.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127317745547927432.post-4156531431487570491</id><published>2009-12-11T18:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T13:20:15.474-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Let it snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/SyKsmocaJVI/AAAAAAAAC14/ct1e0aeuH8E/s1600-h/med_230106_cr_10_05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414079481744336210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/SyKsmocaJVI/AAAAAAAAC14/ct1e0aeuH8E/s400/med_230106_cr_10_05.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love snow&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;I can't take credit for this beautiful snow scene picture. Gee, I miss my camera. I hope Santa got my letter I sent him asking for a new one. Snow gives me a happy feeling. I look at this picture and it makes me think of the journey I've been on since October. The road isn't looking as long these days as it use to look. I love the purity in a freshly fallen snow. I love the way it reminds me of coconut. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;I love how it reminds me of the time when I was a little girl and making snow angels and my mom making snow cream with snow we collected in a bucket, clean of course. I remember the snow storm in the 60's, living in Chicago and how there was so much snow, the roads were closed and we got to play in the middle of our street. My little brother got his foot stuck in a hole and my sister and I left him there, crying. We eventually went back for him. I remember walking down to our local store to get a loaf of bread and all the shelves were almost empty. The&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;delivery trucks were unable to get &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;through&lt;/span&gt; the snow to deliver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I still love snow.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127317745547927432-4156531431487570491?l=mimistoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimistoes.blogspot.com/feeds/4156531431487570491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6127317745547927432&amp;postID=4156531431487570491' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127317745547927432/posts/default/4156531431487570491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127317745547927432/posts/default/4156531431487570491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimistoes.blogspot.com/2009/12/let-it-snow.html' title='Let it snow'/><author><name>Mimi's Toes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06918834487225748283</uri><email>nathans_mom_99@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17239128270100936022'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/SyKsmocaJVI/AAAAAAAAC14/ct1e0aeuH8E/s72-c/med_230106_cr_10_05.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127317745547927432.post-8990688045697015228</id><published>2009-12-09T06:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T13:21:11.944-06:00</updated><title type='text'>#6 Weigh in</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/Sx-3l5PqjLI/AAAAAAAAC1g/6Cas_tT4z8M/s1600-h/Shrink-a-VersaryButton-01.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 175px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 175px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413247138772192434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/Sx-3l5PqjLI/AAAAAAAAC1g/6Cas_tT4z8M/s200/Shrink-a-VersaryButton-01.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I had a Super Duper Great week with my eating and exercising. I am down &lt;strong&gt;3&lt;/strong&gt; lbs., making my total lost &lt;strong&gt;10 &lt;/strong&gt;lbs. I am feeling so good about myself and my clothes are comfortable again. I have a routine that I am sticking by and it is working for me. I get up by 5:30 am. during the week and am usually the first to walk &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Thru&lt;/span&gt; the door at Curves by 6:00 am. I try to eat an energy bar (Sunrise bar from Costco) and few sips of coffee to get me going. I am home by 6:35 and out the door again by 7:30 for work. During the time I am getting ready for work I am preparing my meals for the day. When I get home at night I try not to eat while fixing dinner unless it is veggies or pretzels. Shortly after dinner, I am on the treadmill to do my 30 min. of brisk walking. I use to only walk 15 to 20 min. and was exhausted, but now I have more energy. It's been a long time since I have felt so in control of my body &amp;amp; mind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;My food weakness has always been the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;carbs&lt;/span&gt;. I am a Pizza lover. I decided that I can still have the pizza. I treat myself every Friday at lunch to the Large slice of pizza from Costco, but I cut it in half before starting to eat it and give one half away to one of my guy co-workers. I usually eat a fruit or salad with it that fills me up. Just last night I ordered pizza to be delivered for hubby and I made myself a salad and had 3 bites of a slice of pizza. I did not want any more. This is such a big step for me. I have eaten so much chicken that I feel like I cluck when I walk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I hung my Tommy Hilfiger skinny jeans on the back of my closet door to look at and I hope to be in them and able to breath in them soon! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127317745547927432-8990688045697015228?l=mimistoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimistoes.blogspot.com/feeds/8990688045697015228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6127317745547927432&amp;postID=8990688045697015228' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127317745547927432/posts/default/8990688045697015228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127317745547927432/posts/default/8990688045697015228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimistoes.blogspot.com/2009/12/6-weigh-in.html' title='#6 Weigh in'/><author><name>Mimi's Toes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06918834487225748283</uri><email>nathans_mom_99@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17239128270100936022'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/Sx-3l5PqjLI/AAAAAAAAC1g/6Cas_tT4z8M/s72-c/Shrink-a-VersaryButton-01.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127317745547927432.post-5132964226821119615</id><published>2009-12-07T05:23:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T05:30:49.544-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Great weekend without pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;You will need to use your imagination until I replace my broken camera.  This weekend was filled with grand-daughter, Abby fun.  She spent the night on Saturday and we made her first gingerbread house.  Well, we cheated a little by getting one already built at Costco, so all we had to do is decorate it.  I have built a few kits in my time and this was the best kit for the money.  It even came with a tree and extras.  Abby is a very early riser, so at 5 am. Sunday morning she was up and ready for scrambled eggs.  She wanted to take a bath and put her pretty dress on for church.  We had plenty of time to play before getting ready for church.   Abby told us that she doesn't want to be a doctor like her daddy wants her to be.  She wants to be a princess.  She was very serious about this.  She also told her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grampa&lt;/span&gt; Not to eat her gingerbread house.  We laughed, we played, we had a great time of making memories.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127317745547927432-5132964226821119615?l=mimistoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimistoes.blogspot.com/feeds/5132964226821119615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6127317745547927432&amp;postID=5132964226821119615' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127317745547927432/posts/default/5132964226821119615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127317745547927432/posts/default/5132964226821119615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimistoes.blogspot.com/2009/12/great-weekend-without-pictures.html' title='Great weekend without pictures'/><author><name>Mimi's Toes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06918834487225748283</uri><email>nathans_mom_99@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17239128270100936022'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127317745547927432.post-4755715136973266045</id><published>2009-12-02T12:01:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T12:34:29.241-06:00</updated><title type='text'># 5 weigh in</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/Sxarj6ktnhI/AAAAAAAAC1Y/a1vtel5eaOc/s1600-h/Shrink-a-VersaryButton-01.png"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 175px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 175px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410700635839241746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/Sxarj6ktnhI/AAAAAAAAC1Y/a1vtel5eaOc/s200/Shrink-a-VersaryButton-01.png" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I had a great week in spite of having pumpkin and apple pie around.  I can honestly say that I didn't overeat on Thanksgiving and only had half pieces of pie instead of a whole piece.  I have been weighing on different scales and they all weigh differently.  I like my weight watchers digital scale the best because they say I have lost total 7 lbs.  since starting.  I had my weigh in and measuring at Curves this morning since joining 5 weeks ago.  I have lost 8.50 inches and .50% body fat and they show me as losing only 3 lbs.  Curves scale is like the doctor scale, always weigh you heavier.  I am by no means discouraged.  I know I have done very well with my eating and working out in spite of having bronchitis 2 times since starting.  I have totally cut out the night eating.  I still have the determination to get healthy.  I found that the best time for me to go workout is 6 am. instead of after work.  I also have my treadmill at the foot of my bed.  I am starting to get my waist back that I haven't been able to find for a while.  It's a great feeling.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127317745547927432-4755715136973266045?l=mimistoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimistoes.blogspot.com/feeds/4755715136973266045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6127317745547927432&amp;postID=4755715136973266045' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127317745547927432/posts/default/4755715136973266045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127317745547927432/posts/default/4755715136973266045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimistoes.blogspot.com/2009/12/5-weigh-in.html' title='# 5 weigh in'/><author><name>Mimi's Toes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06918834487225748283</uri><email>nathans_mom_99@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17239128270100936022'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/Sxarj6ktnhI/AAAAAAAAC1Y/a1vtel5eaOc/s72-c/Shrink-a-VersaryButton-01.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127317745547927432.post-5670531871396623705</id><published>2009-12-01T06:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T13:22:35.954-06:00</updated><title type='text'>25 days til Christmas....Let's talk</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/SxU0NroH3GI/AAAAAAAAC1Q/osmu0QQ_mFY/s1600/ChristmasCardSet_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 376px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410287937009474658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/SxU0NroH3GI/AAAAAAAAC1Q/osmu0QQ_mFY/s400/ChristmasCardSet_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I woke up this morning and couldn't believe it is already December 1st. It just doesn't seem like another Christmas is soon approaching. I did decorate my house this past weekend to get a jump on things. As a family, we all talked about giving Less gifts. The question that is asked of me is always "what should I get so and so"? I never know how to respond. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I can't believe my Son, who was always the King of lists of wants for Christmas told me NOT to buy him or my daughter-in-law any gifts because they did not need anything and they realize how tight the economy has been for everyone. They want us to only give to the kids. He made me promise that I would stick to this rule. I DID promise him. The only gift that I want is a framed picture of my kids and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;grand kids&lt;/span&gt;. I guess the older you get, the less you want or need. Pictures mean so much to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I am trying to plan activities this month and make memories with my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;grand kids&lt;/span&gt;. I am going to make a gingerbread house with Abby. I already made memories with the boys last year by making one. Next year Ivy and Jack will be old enough to help make one. We also like to go see movies and eat popcorn. We are planning a trip to Chicago for the whole family to go to the museum and see the Christmas trees from around the world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I really don't want to focus so much on the shopping and wrapping this season. I want to give more of myself and help people in need. I feel the need to visit at the local nursing homes and just give a smile and hug to the lonely. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Let's have a hopeful 25 days of Christmas in spite of the economy. Homemade gifts are great!We have each other, and that's all that matters!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127317745547927432-5670531871396623705?l=mimistoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimistoes.blogspot.com/feeds/5670531871396623705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6127317745547927432&amp;postID=5670531871396623705' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127317745547927432/posts/default/5670531871396623705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127317745547927432/posts/default/5670531871396623705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimistoes.blogspot.com/2009/12/25-days-til-christmaslets-talk.html' title='25 days til Christmas....Let&apos;s talk'/><author><name>Mimi's Toes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06918834487225748283</uri><email>nathans_mom_99@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17239128270100936022'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/SxU0NroH3GI/AAAAAAAAC1Q/osmu0QQ_mFY/s72-c/ChristmasCardSet_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127317745547927432.post-1357569627919745784</id><published>2009-11-27T16:31:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T05:01:20.079-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A perfect Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/SxBUMATRdxI/AAAAAAAAC1I/44Og6gaaMSE/s1600/thanksgroup+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 282px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408915717687965458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/SxBUMATRdxI/AAAAAAAAC1I/44Og6gaaMSE/s400/thanksgroup+(2).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It was a most perfect Thanksgiving at my daughter&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;a href="http://adventuresinbabywearing.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Steph's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;house. I cooked and took food over there and it was very comfy, just the 8 of us. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grampa&lt;/span&gt;, Gray, Mimi, Ivy, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Steph&lt;/span&gt;, Carter, Jeff &amp;amp; Noah. My son had to work, so they were unable to make it. My parents are out of town visiting my sister. We ate early, around noon, so we could have the afternoon to play and relax. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/SxBUAkUNrkI/AAAAAAAAC1A/xT3M2Qa5fpk/s1600/Thanksgiving+09.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408915521197157954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/SxBUAkUNrkI/AAAAAAAAC1A/xT3M2Qa5fpk/s400/Thanksgiving+09.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;We read a favorite book, No t.v. was on. It was very peaceful.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 162px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408915305046531442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/SxBTz_F43XI/AAAAAAAAC04/_f6k4b2n5uA/s320/small-l-r-mr_-fox-and-mrs_-fox-photo-credit-courtesy-of-fox-searchlight-pictures3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Later in the afternoon we went to see the movie "Fantastic Mr. Fox, a 1970 Storybook Tale by &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Roald&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dahl's&lt;/span&gt;. Some of the voice stars are George &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Clooney&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; Meryl &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Streep&lt;/span&gt;. I would highly recommend this movie. The boys finished off 2 large buckets of popcorn and sat as still as could be, really into the movie. Ivy stayed home to nap with daddy and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;grampa&lt;/span&gt;. After the movie was over, we went back to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Steph's&lt;/span&gt; house and ate our second meal for the day and played a game that Noah invented called "write down what you are thankful for". We all sat around the table writing down on little slips of paper what we were thankful for and put them in a ceramic pumpkin. After everyone was done, Noah read all the thankful sayings. It was the highlight of my day. Seeing my grandson reading the many notes with a smile that radiated like a lit up &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; tree was worth a million dollars to me. That was what Thanksgiving was all about for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127317745547927432-1357569627919745784?l=mimistoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimistoes.blogspot.com/feeds/1357569627919745784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6127317745547927432&amp;postID=1357569627919745784' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127317745547927432/posts/default/1357569627919745784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127317745547927432/posts/default/1357569627919745784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimistoes.blogspot.com/2009/11/perfect-thanksgiving.html' title='A perfect Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Mimi's Toes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06918834487225748283</uri><email>nathans_mom_99@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17239128270100936022'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/SxBUMATRdxI/AAAAAAAAC1I/44Og6gaaMSE/s72-c/thanksgroup+(2).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127317745547927432.post-2943451278812198136</id><published>2009-11-25T15:51:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T16:06:32.644-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Give Thanks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/Sw2nFDnwrpI/AAAAAAAAC0g/uYpO-4euRxY/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 249px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408162432855092882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/Sw2nFDnwrpI/AAAAAAAAC0g/uYpO-4euRxY/s320/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;On this Thanksgiving Day I am reminded of All the Blessings God has bestowed upon us.  I have met so many wonderful Blogging friends &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt; this little Journal of mine I call Mimi's Toes.  Who would have thought that 3 years ago I would still be typing my thoughts and sharing so much with all of you.  I just want to say how special each and every one of you are to me.  Even the friends who don't have a blog and just come to check out my world means so much to me.  I love you ALL and wish only the Best of Thanksgivings to each one of you.   &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Whether&lt;/span&gt; you spend time with family or friends, make sure you stop to Give Thanks.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;On a lighter note, don't forget your family pets.  They like to celebrate too, with turkey and ham in moderation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127317745547927432-2943451278812198136?l=mimistoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimistoes.blogspot.com/feeds/2943451278812198136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6127317745547927432&amp;postID=2943451278812198136' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127317745547927432/posts/default/2943451278812198136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127317745547927432/posts/default/2943451278812198136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimistoes.blogspot.com/2009/11/give-thanks.html' title='Give Thanks'/><author><name>Mimi's Toes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06918834487225748283</uri><email>nathans_mom_99@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17239128270100936022'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/Sw2nFDnwrpI/AAAAAAAAC0g/uYpO-4euRxY/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127317745547927432.post-7051923873329014074</id><published>2009-11-25T06:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T08:54:17.464-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Weigh in # 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/SwwC6ZsRXQI/AAAAAAAAC0Y/Aog4eP-mqtk/s1600/Shrink-a-VersaryButton-01.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 175px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 175px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407700454917364994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/SwwC6ZsRXQI/AAAAAAAAC0Y/Aog4eP-mqtk/s200/Shrink-a-VersaryButton-01.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I have had a rough month of fighting bronchitis and as soon as I got over that, I caught a viral infection. I am now at the tail end of the remains of the dreaded cough, but I feel Alive again. I am tired of spending my weekends in bed, resting, so I could work during the week. I am vowing to take my vitamins and getting my rest and trying to avoid virus's.&lt;br /&gt;So, I was only able to go work out at Curves 1 time last week. I did however stick to somewhat of a normal diet, if you call living on soup normal. My doctor was very pleased at my weight loss from 3 weeks ago when I went in for the 2&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; viral infection. So, my weigh in Today results are.....down another 1 lb. total 7 lbs. lost.  I am very pleased with my progress.  I hope to at least maintain over the Thanksgiving Holiday.  I am making better food choices and how I prepare my food is very important as well.  I was at Curves this morning at 6:00am. and feel so energized.  Instead of shopping on Black Friday, I decided I will go workout instead, since I am off work and will make that day all about ME.   I hope everyone else had a good week.  Let's eat turkey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127317745547927432-7051923873329014074?l=mimistoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimistoes.blogspot.com/feeds/7051923873329014074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6127317745547927432&amp;postID=7051923873329014074' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127317745547927432/posts/default/7051923873329014074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127317745547927432/posts/default/7051923873329014074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimistoes.blogspot.com/2009/11/weigh-in-4.html' title='Weigh in # 4'/><author><name>Mimi's Toes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06918834487225748283</uri><email>nathans_mom_99@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17239128270100936022'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/SwwC6ZsRXQI/AAAAAAAAC0Y/Aog4eP-mqtk/s72-c/Shrink-a-VersaryButton-01.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127317745547927432.post-923035605560418567</id><published>2009-11-18T20:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T08:25:00.144-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Weigh in week #3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/SwVVF4RxD5I/AAAAAAAAC0Q/A6rHB4TkAbY/s1600/Shrink-a-VersaryButton-01.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 175px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 175px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405820487222759314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/SwVVF4RxD5I/AAAAAAAAC0Q/A6rHB4TkAbY/s200/Shrink-a-VersaryButton-01.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This week has been very hard for me but I managed to lose 1 lb. Total 6 lbs. lost. The bronchitis I had 4 weeks ago is back and I've been having a battle trying to get rid of it. It has hindered my work-outs at Curves. I was at Curves 5 mornings in a row at 6am last week, but this week I've only been able to make it 1 time. I am going back to the doctor today to see why it keeps coming back and hopefully get something to take care of it. Hopefully next week I will have a better report.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127317745547927432-923035605560418567?l=mimistoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimistoes.blogspot.com/feeds/923035605560418567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6127317745547927432&amp;postID=923035605560418567' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127317745547927432/posts/default/923035605560418567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127317745547927432/posts/default/923035605560418567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimistoes.blogspot.com/2009/11/weigh-in-week-3.html' title='Weigh in week #3'/><author><name>Mimi's Toes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06918834487225748283</uri><email>nathans_mom_99@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17239128270100936022'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/SwVVF4RxD5I/AAAAAAAAC0Q/A6rHB4TkAbY/s72-c/Shrink-a-VersaryButton-01.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127317745547927432.post-3537920731362683734</id><published>2009-11-17T06:05:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T06:48:56.365-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 75th Birthday Mom!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/SwKbPQKOa-I/AAAAAAAAC0I/zbNxa3xGdic/s1600/dad%27s+76th+Birthday+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405053189136215010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/SwKbPQKOa-I/AAAAAAAAC0I/zbNxa3xGdic/s320/dad%27s+76th+Birthday+008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;If &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/SwF4m1DgYDI/AAAAAAAAC0A/HWCAWBAHZKI/s1600/Gray%27s+bd+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt; I had to pick one word to describe my mom, it would have to be "unselfish". I have never met&lt;br /&gt;a more giving person. She was a very hard worker as I was growing up with my older sister and younger brother. She worked very hard and even suffered a disability in later years due to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;hazards&lt;/span&gt; of her job. She had to take a medical retirement. I want to honor her today, on her 75&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Birthday because she is so deserving. One of the things we like to do as mother and daughter is go clothes shopping. She has a pink walker with a seat that she pushes around, so when she gets tired, she just sits. I usually scout out the outfits I think she might like and take over to her, but sometimes I lose her and can't find her, and when I do, she is looking &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;through&lt;/span&gt; the racks of clothes looking herself. She loves to go eat at Olive Garden, which we usually end up our shopping trip with that treat. We are pedicure buddies. She loves to treat me. My husband told me many times that he has the World's best mother-in-law. He says she is a very Classy lady. She loves to get her nails done and look pretty. My mom has 4 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;grand kids&lt;/span&gt; and 10 great-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;grand kids&lt;/span&gt;. I wish you a very Happy Birthday today Mom. She is in Louisiana visiting my sister, so they will celebrate today.&lt;br /&gt;Love you so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/6127317745547927432-3537920731362683734?l=mimistoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimistoes.blogspot.com/feeds/3537920731362683734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6127317745547927432&amp;postID=3537920731362683734' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127317745547927432/posts/default/3537920731362683734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127317745547927432/posts/default/3537920731362683734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimistoes.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-75th-birthday-mom.html' title='Happy 75th Birthday Mom!'/><author><name>Mimi's Toes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06918834487225748283</uri><email>nathans_mom_99@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17239128270100936022'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/SwKbPQKOa-I/AAAAAAAAC0I/zbNxa3xGdic/s72-c/dad%27s+76th+Birthday+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127317745547927432.post-4082987932950826708</id><published>2009-11-12T14:03:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T14:26:05.081-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Rest in peace sweet camera</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;So, this was the last picture my dearly beloved Nikon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/SvxqRa56pYI/AAAAAAAACzw/bN6fj82b7Kk/s1600-h/beach+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403310500450313602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/SvxqRa56pYI/AAAAAAAACzw/bN6fj82b7Kk/s200/beach+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Coolpix&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;camera took that chilly October day. &lt;em&gt;I will paint the picture for&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt;.........My dear (like sister) friend in the back and I went to our beautiful &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;River walk&lt;/span&gt; (Lake Michigan) near our home for a walk on the trails. We stopped to take our picture, which I held my camera out on this one. I didn't like how big my face looked so I had her stand in the front on the next shot and hold the camera, which proved to be deadly for my beautiful pink camera. She dropped it with the lens zoom out. It fell on concrete and jammed the lens. Talk about someone feeling so bad, she was so upset at dropping it. I told her it was an accident and hopefully could be fixed. Well, it can't be fixed, so I am looking to buy a new one. She even offered to give me her camera. I learned that when you use or have someone else use your camera to make sure you or they use the handle for the wrist for safety. That's why they put it there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;So, this explains why you haven't seen new pictures of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;grand kids&lt;/span&gt; lately. I really miss my camera so much. I am shopping around to replace it and this time get an extended warranty.  I hope to have a new one by Thanksgiving. I think I will use this picture as my before picture....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127317745547927432-4082987932950826708?l=mimistoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimistoes.blogspot.com/feeds/4082987932950826708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6127317745547927432&amp;postID=4082987932950826708' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127317745547927432/posts/default/4082987932950826708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127317745547927432/posts/default/4082987932950826708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimistoes.blogspot.com/2009/11/thursdays-random-thoughts.html' title='Rest in peace sweet camera'/><author><name>Mimi's Toes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06918834487225748283</uri><email>nathans_mom_99@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17239128270100936022'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/SvxqRa56pYI/AAAAAAAACzw/bN6fj82b7Kk/s72-c/beach+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127317745547927432.post-5488778972888610458</id><published>2009-11-11T06:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T13:23:25.117-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Weigh in #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/SvrH54mHiLI/AAAAAAAACzo/ZBTtjrNFY8w/s1600-h/Shrink-a-VersaryButton-01.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 175px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 175px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402850500243065010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/SvrH54mHiLI/AAAAAAAACzo/ZBTtjrNFY8w/s200/Shrink-a-VersaryButton-01.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This morning I went to my 6 am Curves workout and weighed in to report to the &lt;a href="http://shrinkingjeans.net/"&gt;Sisterhood.&lt;/a&gt; I was the same as last week, maybe a few ounces less. I don't like the scale at Curves cause it's not digital. It is like the doctor scales that always weigh you more. So I &lt;strong&gt;maintained,&lt;/strong&gt; which I am not complaining about and I am not discouraged. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have really noticed a change since eating right and working out for 2 weeks. My clothes are feeling better, I am not out of breath walking up and down my stairs in the house. My knees are feeling better. I am starting to like myself again. I am proud of myself for making better choices when we go out to eat. I love the Weight Watchers menu at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Applebees&lt;/span&gt;. I couldn't believe I was craving &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;broccoli&lt;/span&gt;. Apples even have a better taste to me. I am so thankful for all the support I am receiving from everyone including my neighbors. I have the best group of ladies on my block who are also on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;health care&lt;/span&gt; programs and we stand on the sidewalk sharing our different workout programs and food tips. It's really been fun this time around getting healthy. And, I am so proud of my sister for jumping on board too and making better food choices.....Let's ALL get healthy together...it's more fun as a team.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127317745547927432-5488778972888610458?l=mimistoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimistoes.blogspot.com/feeds/5488778972888610458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6127317745547927432&amp;postID=5488778972888610458' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127317745547927432/posts/default/5488778972888610458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127317745547927432/posts/default/5488778972888610458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimistoes.blogspot.com/2009/11/weigh-in-2.html' title='Weigh in #2'/><author><name>Mimi's Toes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06918834487225748283</uri><email>nathans_mom_99@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17239128270100936022'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/SvrH54mHiLI/AAAAAAAACzo/ZBTtjrNFY8w/s72-c/Shrink-a-VersaryButton-01.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127317745547927432.post-1098566915902648046</id><published>2009-11-10T08:08:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T08:10:49.574-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I read the news on facebook this morning at 4:30 when I couldn't sleep for thinking about Erin.  Erin &amp;amp; Jack's baby Emery arrived last night around 11:30 ish.  She weighed in at 9 lbs. 4 oz. and was 21 inches long.  Mommy and baby are doing good...just tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127317745547927432-1098566915902648046?l=mimistoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimistoes.blogspot.com/feeds/1098566915902648046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6127317745547927432&amp;postID=1098566915902648046' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127317745547927432/posts/default/1098566915902648046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127317745547927432/posts/default/1098566915902648046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimistoes.blogspot.com/2009/11/baby-update.html' title='Baby update'/><author><name>Mimi's Toes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06918834487225748283</uri><email>nathans_mom_99@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17239128270100936022'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127317745547927432.post-5703346949864656189</id><published>2009-11-09T08:18:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T09:57:02.197-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Girl, Emery's Birth Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/SvgoRzAxq8I/AAAAAAAACzY/s5ouwbAk-kQ/s1600-h/bxp139046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 113px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402112039247260610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/SvgoRzAxq8I/AAAAAAAACzY/s5ouwbAk-kQ/s320/bxp139046.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Today is an exciting day for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://lifeinthenorthwest.blogspot.com/?zx=ad47249e283fda06"&gt;Erin &amp;amp; Jack&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Erin is scheduled to go in today for an induction and meet her new baby girl, Emery Paige. I have grown to love Erin thru this wonderful Bloggy world. I am proud to say that I am Emery's cyberspace Mimi. Prayers go out to Erin for a speedy labor and safe delivery. Go on over and show her some love. Can't wait to hear the news that Emery is here and see pictures. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;P.S. I am sorry if you are unable to view Erin's blog. It was brought to my attention that she would need to invite you if you are not a regular viewer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127317745547927432-5703346949864656189?l=mimistoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimistoes.blogspot.com/feeds/5703346949864656189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6127317745547927432&amp;postID=5703346949864656189' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127317745547927432/posts/default/5703346949864656189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127317745547927432/posts/default/5703346949864656189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimistoes.blogspot.com/2009/11/baby-girl-emerys-birth-day.html' title='Baby Girl, Emery&apos;s Birth Day'/><author><name>Mimi's Toes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06918834487225748283</uri><email>nathans_mom_99@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17239128270100936022'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/SvgoRzAxq8I/AAAAAAAACzY/s5ouwbAk-kQ/s72-c/bxp139046.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127317745547927432.post-987891964154727306</id><published>2009-11-06T06:00:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T06:07:30.586-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Celtic Women "Isle of Hope"</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 332px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400849011515917938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/SvOrj6DtBnI/AAAAAAAACzQ/kpuiCgtr0r8/s400/new_index.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;My hubby and I are BIG fans of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.celticwoman.com/"&gt;Celtic Women&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;They are Irish singers with unique angelic voices. We are going to their new concert, Isle of Hope at the Star Plaza tonight. If you have never heard these Angelic voices, you must listen to them. We have seen them several times in concert. The violinist is a one woman show. She is so full of energy and all over the stage. I'm really looking forward to an evening of relaxation and reflexion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127317745547927432-987891964154727306?l=mimistoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimistoes.blogspot.com/feeds/987891964154727306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6127317745547927432&amp;postID=987891964154727306' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127317745547927432/posts/default/987891964154727306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127317745547927432/posts/default/987891964154727306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimistoes.blogspot.com/2009/11/celtic-women-isle-of-hope.html' title='Celtic Women &quot;Isle of Hope&quot;'/><author><name>Mimi's Toes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06918834487225748283</uri><email>nathans_mom_99@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17239128270100936022'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/SvOrj6DtBnI/AAAAAAAACzQ/kpuiCgtr0r8/s72-c/new_index.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127317745547927432.post-619357509271153352</id><published>2009-11-04T20:23:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T08:43:33.204-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Shrink-A-Versary Weigh In Week 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/SvLgS_PeaUI/AAAAAAAACzI/ZW8XPPuV0Vw/s1600-h/Shrink-a-VersaryButton-01.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 175px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 175px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400625519989254466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/SvLgS_PeaUI/AAAAAAAACzI/ZW8XPPuV0Vw/s320/Shrink-a-VersaryButton-01.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's already week 1 for the &lt;a href="http://shrinkingjeans.net/"&gt;Sisterhood&lt;/a&gt; Weigh In. So much has happened this past week, where do I begin? I recovered from Bronchitis, joined Curves workout and got my eating under control. I am happy to report a &lt;strong&gt;"5"&lt;/strong&gt; lb. loss this week! With all of the medications I was on, I think that's pretty good. I really tried to eat more veggies, fruits, protein and less &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;carbs&lt;/span&gt;. I drank more water. I was at Curves at 6:00 am. 2 mornings, which really energized me. I have my workout clothes to change in after work today to hit it hard again.&lt;br /&gt;Monday we are starting to log our steps as a challenge. I need to get a fresh battery for my pedometer and get ready. If you would like to join us, click on the button and check it out. I'm feeling so much better eating right and moving more. My innertube is deflating, which is a great feeling.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127317745547927432-619357509271153352?l=mimistoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimistoes.blogspot.com/feeds/619357509271153352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6127317745547927432&amp;postID=619357509271153352' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127317745547927432/posts/default/619357509271153352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127317745547927432/posts/default/619357509271153352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimistoes.blogspot.com/2009/11/shrink-versary-weigh-in-week-1.html' title='Shrink-A-Versary Weigh In Week 1'/><author><name>Mimi's Toes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06918834487225748283</uri><email>nathans_mom_99@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17239128270100936022'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/SvLgS_PeaUI/AAAAAAAACzI/ZW8XPPuV0Vw/s72-c/Shrink-a-VersaryButton-01.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127317745547927432.post-8786125992668308123</id><published>2009-10-30T07:51:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T08:59:40.918-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/Surv2rbz9gI/AAAAAAAACzA/mU8IdGfxMJI/s1600-h/header.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 360px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 241px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398390826008311298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/Surv2rbz9gI/AAAAAAAACzA/mU8IdGfxMJI/s400/header.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I FEEL LIKE A NEW WOMEN&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I went to the Doctor on Monday this week for results of blood work and blood pressure/weight check. I was not feeling well and when she listened to me breath, she ordered a breathing treatment and chest x-ray. She told me I had bronchitis and gave me my treatment plan. First of all, I love my female doctor. She really takes her job to heart. She spends a lot of time with each patient. She told me all my tests were perfect, including a perfect mamogram. I had maintained my weight from my last visit 8 weeks ago, which she was puzzled by. I am suppose to be losing. After looking at my food journal, she told me what I need to cut out of my diet and see if that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;helps. Too many carbs! She told me to rest and not go to work the next day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Well, this was a blessing in a way cause during the day off it was like a lightbulb being turned on in my head. I had time to relax and reflect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I will make better food choices, I will get healthy, I will not get diabetes, I will not have knee problems, I will not have high blood pressure. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I need a group setting exercise program, I need people motivating me. After years of praying that one day I will start back on the road to a better me, &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IT CLICKED&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in my brain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I decided to join Curves. I use to be a member 5 years ago but I let other things get in the way and didn't stick with it. They have a whole new program called Curves Smart and at my work out last night I know I made the right choice for me. I have a personal trainer until I am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;comfortable with the machines. It is the type of workout I can handle. They encourage you to go at least 3 times a week. I am so pumped up and excited to start back on this weight loss journey, I feel like I am bubbling over. My mind is clear and I have a goal. I am not a failure. I am going to start taking care of ME. Stay tuned!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127317745547927432-8786125992668308123?l=mimistoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimistoes.blogspot.com/feeds/8786125992668308123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6127317745547927432&amp;postID=8786125992668308123' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127317745547927432/posts/default/8786125992668308123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127317745547927432/posts/default/8786125992668308123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimistoes.blogspot.com/2009/10/random-thoughts.html' title=''/><author><name>Mimi's Toes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06918834487225748283</uri><email>nathans_mom_99@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17239128270100936022'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/Surv2rbz9gI/AAAAAAAACzA/mU8IdGfxMJI/s72-c/header.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127317745547927432.post-7978240606857757850</id><published>2009-10-28T13:13:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T17:08:22.045-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Out with the old and in with the new!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/SuiYUmhB0xI/AAAAAAAACy4/yi7GNdUhuhw/s1600-h/Shrink-a-VersaryButton-01.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 175px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 175px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397731633107424018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/SuiYUmhB0xI/AAAAAAAACy4/yi7GNdUhuhw/s320/Shrink-a-VersaryButton-01.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I am so excited to announce that the Old Rhonda has left and the New and improved is on her way back. Thanks to all of my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bloggy&lt;/span&gt; friends out there, (You know who you are.).....I have the motivation back in&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;my step and I am ready for this Challenge over at&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://shrinkingjeans.net/"&gt;The Sisterhood of the Shrinking Jeans.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Not only have I made a decision to make better food choices, I am also joining Curves for Women to help out with my exercise. I tried doing it on my own at home, but I need that group setting. I was a member years ago but only stuck with it 1 year and I did have results. This month Curves is offering a free enrollment. It is a 30 minute workout and they have added new machines and programs since I left. What's nice about going too is, I can go on my lunch hour down the street from where I work if I can't make it to the one near my home. NO MORE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; EXCUSES! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The rules for the challenge are to post your starting weight, but I am not one to go public with that. I will send my starting weight to someone in charge of the challenge.  Who knows, when I  do reach my goal, I will reveal my starting weight. So, tune in next Wednesday to see my first weeks results. If you want to join in on the challenge, click on the side bar and let's get started together!&lt;/span&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/6127317745547927432-7978240606857757850?l=mimistoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimistoes.blogspot.com/feeds/7978240606857757850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6127317745547927432&amp;postID=7978240606857757850' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127317745547927432/posts/default/7978240606857757850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127317745547927432/posts/default/7978240606857757850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimistoes.blogspot.com/2009/10/out-with-old-and-in-with-new.html' title='Out with the old and in with the new!'/><author><name>Mimi's Toes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06918834487225748283</uri><email>nathans_mom_99@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17239128270100936022'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/SuiYUmhB0xI/AAAAAAAACy4/yi7GNdUhuhw/s72-c/Shrink-a-VersaryButton-01.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127317745547927432.post-1835721689228169743</id><published>2009-10-20T15:38:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T15:48:11.662-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I can't shop early for Christmas presents!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/St4f0UzJTdI/AAAAAAAACyg/AkSiOQvQZmY/s1600-h/beach+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394784387433319890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/St4f0UzJTdI/AAAAAAAACyg/AkSiOQvQZmY/s400/beach+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; I admit it, I have NO self control....This is why I don't like to shop early for Christmas!  I babysat Abby on Saturday morning and she just looked so cute and was so sweet, I just had to give her this special gift I had put up for Christmas.  She wanted these doggies with the carrying bag when she spotted them at the store, so her daddy told me.  I got them for her to put up but gave in and made this little girl so happy!  Well, I can justify it, cause I had gotten the other &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;grand kids&lt;/span&gt; winter coats that I happen to find on sale at Carson's last week, so I couldn't leave her out.  So, I will be going Christmas shopping the week of Christmas for my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;grand kids&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&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/6127317745547927432-1835721689228169743?l=mimistoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimistoes.blogspot.com/feeds/1835721689228169743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6127317745547927432&amp;postID=1835721689228169743' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127317745547927432/posts/default/1835721689228169743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127317745547927432/posts/default/1835721689228169743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimistoes.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-cant-shop-early-for-christmas.html' title='I can&apos;t shop early for Christmas presents!'/><author><name>Mimi's Toes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06918834487225748283</uri><email>nathans_mom_99@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17239128270100936022'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/St4f0UzJTdI/AAAAAAAACyg/AkSiOQvQZmY/s72-c/beach+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127317745547927432.post-7819492521385206053</id><published>2009-10-19T11:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T11:29:30.322-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wiggles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/StySDbxhbaI/AAAAAAAACyY/mECuCIq2rOA/s1600-h/wiggles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 359px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394347041375743394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/StySDbxhbaI/AAAAAAAACyY/mECuCIq2rOA/s400/wiggles.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; I am looking forward to a fun time this evening with&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://adventuresinbabywearing.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Steph&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;and the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;grand kids.  She invited me to go with to see The Wiggles.  I am leaving work early (I have the best boss, who understands the importance of doing fun things with family).....We will share pictures of our fun time.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127317745547927432-7819492521385206053?l=mimistoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimistoes.blogspot.com/feeds/7819492521385206053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6127317745547927432&amp;postID=7819492521385206053' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127317745547927432/posts/default/7819492521385206053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127317745547927432/posts/default/7819492521385206053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimistoes.blogspot.com/2009/10/wiggles.html' title='Wiggles'/><author><name>Mimi's Toes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06918834487225748283</uri><email>nathans_mom_99@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17239128270100936022'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/StySDbxhbaI/AAAAAAAACyY/mECuCIq2rOA/s72-c/wiggles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127317745547927432.post-8403639605004341051</id><published>2009-10-16T09:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T09:27:12.982-05:00</updated><title type='text'>powerful sign</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/Sth9CsCWTfI/AAAAAAAACyQ/ZRxIwSsiB7M/s1600-h/Zoo+%26+reunion+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393198038910389746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/Sth9CsCWTfI/AAAAAAAACyQ/ZRxIwSsiB7M/s400/Zoo+%26+reunion+035.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This sign was hanging in the Cupcake Shop that we recently visited when my sister-in-law, Susie was visiting from Colorado.  She really liked this saying and the more I thought about it, so did I.  The one thing that comes to my mind when reading this is the weight battle I face every day.  I am going to open up my heart right now, if that's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;.  I was suppose to go this week to see my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Dr&lt;/span&gt;. for a weight and blood pressure check.  She was also going to look over my food journal that she wanted me to keep for 6 weeks (I wrote in it a few days worth).  Well, I re-scheduled it for 2 weeks because I knew I had failed and I tried to buy me some more time.  I didn't want to disappoint her, when in reality, I am disappointing my self.  She is only trying to help me.  Why do I keep failing at this, I ask myself.  I have yo-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;yo'd&lt;/span&gt; all my life and I am really tired of this mess!  I know what I need to do, I know how to do it.  I want to attempt this again and not fail this time.  I need courage and strength.....What would you attempt to do if you knew you would not fail?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127317745547927432-8403639605004341051?l=mimistoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimistoes.blogspot.com/feeds/8403639605004341051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6127317745547927432&amp;postID=8403639605004341051' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127317745547927432/posts/default/8403639605004341051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127317745547927432/posts/default/8403639605004341051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimistoes.blogspot.com/2009/10/powerful-sign.html' title='powerful sign'/><author><name>Mimi's Toes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06918834487225748283</uri><email>nathans_mom_99@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17239128270100936022'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/Sth9CsCWTfI/AAAAAAAACyQ/ZRxIwSsiB7M/s72-c/Zoo+%26+reunion+035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127317745547927432.post-7766458088923958064</id><published>2009-10-12T11:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T12:01:58.395-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gray's 4th birthday celebration</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/StNew8YudTI/AAAAAAAACyI/efCMuLUXCag/s1600-h/Gray%27s+bd+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391757373829182770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/StNew8YudTI/AAAAAAAACyI/efCMuLUXCag/s400/Gray%27s+bd+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; It was a wonderful day of family, comfort food and celebration of Gray's 4th Birthday.  Gray even loves his cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/StNes8sZDlI/AAAAAAAACyA/OXd8EDRrEj8/s1600-h/Gray%27s+bd+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391757305192189522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/StNes8sZDlI/AAAAAAAACyA/OXd8EDRrEj8/s400/Gray%27s+bd+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; I love the look on his face.  He got the game he had been wanting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/StNeoGYIgJI/AAAAAAAACx4/VwQtMYpe8us/s1600-h/Gray%27s+bd+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391757221892227218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/StNeoGYIgJI/AAAAAAAACx4/VwQtMYpe8us/s400/Gray%27s+bd+006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Great Poppal (my dad) and Ivy.  Ivy just crawled up beside him and put her hand on him.  It was the cutest thing.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/StNeizK5zZI/AAAAAAAACxw/lp2APtFBkbw/s1600-h/Gray%27s+bd+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391757130837118354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/StNeizK5zZI/AAAAAAAACxw/lp2APtFBkbw/s400/Gray%27s+bd+003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Great Poppal, Carter &amp;amp; Noah.....Love these smiles!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391757034170500466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/StNedLDyRXI/AAAAAAAACxo/K7Usy8x7tuQ/s400/Gray%27s+bd+001.jpg" /&gt;Great Mommal (my mom) holding a very sleepy Jack.  Is this sweet or what?  The only grandchild missing from the pictures is Abby.  You should have seen me trying to get them all together, almost impossible.  I think this was pretty good though, getting 5 out of 6.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127317745547927432-7766458088923958064?l=mimistoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimistoes.blogspot.com/feeds/7766458088923958064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6127317745547927432&amp;postID=7766458088923958064' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127317745547927432/posts/default/7766458088923958064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127317745547927432/posts/default/7766458088923958064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimistoes.blogspot.com/2009/10/gray.html' title='Gray&apos;s 4th birthday celebration'/><author><name>Mimi's Toes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06918834487225748283</uri><email>nathans_mom_99@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17239128270100936022'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/StNew8YudTI/AAAAAAAACyI/efCMuLUXCag/s72-c/Gray%27s+bd+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127317745547927432.post-3425524013541019506</id><published>2009-10-09T09:03:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T09:12:49.523-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 10th Anniversary Steph &amp; Jeff</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/Ss9CxYksqmI/AAAAAAAACxg/UJ_pY7tRrj8/s1600-h/jeffsteph99.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 168px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390600695163169378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/Ss9CxYksqmI/AAAAAAAACxg/UJ_pY7tRrj8/s400/jeffsteph99.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390600641820786354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/Ss9CuR24frI/AAAAAAAACxY/NLM8M-PXjZE/s400/CakeKiss%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;10 Years ago today a Beautiful couple said "I Do". Happy Anniversary Steph &amp;amp; Jeff. It's hard to believe, 10 years and 4 kids later. God has truly blessed our family. I love you both so much and wishing you a day of celebration of your Love for one another.  &lt;em&gt;Mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&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/6127317745547927432-3425524013541019506?l=mimistoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimistoes.blogspot.com/feeds/3425524013541019506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6127317745547927432&amp;postID=3425524013541019506' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127317745547927432/posts/default/3425524013541019506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127317745547927432/posts/default/3425524013541019506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimistoes.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-10th-anniversary-steph-jeff.html' title='Happy 10th Anniversary Steph &amp; Jeff'/><author><name>Mimi's Toes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06918834487225748283</uri><email>nathans_mom_99@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17239128270100936022'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_auF5gmtCr_E/Ss9CxYksqmI/AAAAAAAACxg/UJ_pY7tRrj8/s72-c/jeffsteph99.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></entry></feed>