<?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-7402114628426805136</id><updated>2009-11-09T07:39:26.370-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Live      Laugh           Love</title><subtitle type='html'>A blog about life in general. There is a saying : "Live Well ,  Laugh Often , Love Much !" That is the inspiration for this blog.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.rogandjemi.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402114628426805136/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.rogandjemi.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402114628426805136/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Jemi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03859350146777558583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>312</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402114628426805136.post-3216936078428534480</id><published>2009-05-09T05:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T06:16:33.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Sandals</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; "&gt;After our loong Wisconsin winter months, it is finally time to get those sandals out and ready for the warmer days.  I recently went to a local box store to get me a nice pair of sandals but there was nothing that I really liked.  So, I resorted to online shopping and found one that caught my eye. Here it is!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gs4j5V181aw/SgV_Xze5bpI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/QvNw68WtfjE/s1600-h/WomensSandals-OlukaiOlukaiWomensAmoDarkJavaTapaLeather_large_image1_24843.gif" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-decoration: underline;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gs4j5V181aw/SgV_Xze5bpI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/QvNw68WtfjE/s400/WomensSandals-OlukaiOlukaiWomensAmoDarkJavaTapaLeather_large_image1_24843.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333809380623740562" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gs4j5V181aw/SgV_Xze5bpI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/QvNw68WtfjE/s1600-h/WomensSandals-OlukaiOlukaiWomensAmoDarkJavaTapaLeather_large_image1_24843.gif" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It is called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.footwearetc.com/Olukai-Sandals/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Olukai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; Women's Amo - Dark Java/Tapa Leather Sandals. Nothing is so fancy about these sandals but these sure are the best, in my opinion. These sandals have water resistant synthetic leather straps, quick drying jersey knit lining with neoprene backer, soft nylon toe post webbing, cold molded EVA Drop-In footbed,  has anatomical, compression molded EVA midsole, non-marking gum rubber with perimeter razor siping for enhanced drainage and grip, and last but not least, double tack stitching, laser-etched footbed logo. For only $59.99, these sandals can be yours or these would make a perfect Mother's Day gift. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402114628426805136-3216936078428534480?l=www.rogandjemi.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.rogandjemi.com/feeds/3216936078428534480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7402114628426805136&amp;postID=3216936078428534480' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402114628426805136/posts/default/3216936078428534480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402114628426805136/posts/default/3216936078428534480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.rogandjemi.com/2009/05/my-sandals.html' title='My Sandals'/><author><name>Jemi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03859350146777558583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04311757047014179497'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gs4j5V181aw/SgV_Xze5bpI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/QvNw68WtfjE/s72-c/WomensSandals-OlukaiOlukaiWomensAmoDarkJavaTapaLeather_large_image1_24843.gif' 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-7402114628426805136.post-7307812042254475112</id><published>2009-05-09T05:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T05:52:24.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kennedy Space Center</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Come August, my husband and son will have their dream &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.orlandothemeparkvacations.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Orlando vacations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; come true. I opted not to go along. Baby and I will stay home and will have Mama and daughter time while Papa and son will have theirs also. I know they will have a blast on this trip. One of the places they visit is the Kennedy Space Center. They chose August because of the shuttle lift off that will take place on this month. They will also see the ocean and have fun in the water. Maybe next time the whole family will go. By then, little girl will be big enough to enjoy the trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402114628426805136-7307812042254475112?l=www.rogandjemi.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.rogandjemi.com/feeds/7307812042254475112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7402114628426805136&amp;postID=7307812042254475112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402114628426805136/posts/default/7307812042254475112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402114628426805136/posts/default/7307812042254475112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.rogandjemi.com/2009/05/kennedy-space-center.html' title='Kennedy Space Center'/><author><name>Jemi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03859350146777558583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04311757047014179497'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402114628426805136.post-4109423630206904836</id><published>2009-05-09T05:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T05:41:47.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip Cancelled</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;My trip back home was cancelled last week. Not only because of the swine flu outbreak but also my baby was running a temperature. Thankfully, God gave us favor with the airlines. Our tickets were so restricted as they were promotional. When hubby talked to the booking supervisor, he gave us permission to change flights. That was such a huge blessing! We could not afford to lose that hard earned money. To God be the glory!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402114628426805136-4109423630206904836?l=www.rogandjemi.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.rogandjemi.com/feeds/4109423630206904836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7402114628426805136&amp;postID=4109423630206904836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402114628426805136/posts/default/4109423630206904836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402114628426805136/posts/default/4109423630206904836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.rogandjemi.com/2009/05/trip-cancelled.html' title='Trip Cancelled'/><author><name>Jemi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03859350146777558583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04311757047014179497'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402114628426805136.post-6202811191196136672</id><published>2009-04-23T11:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T12:17:33.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Stroller Of My Choice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gs4j5V181aw/SfC79XVUcGI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/5Q1kMzz4Q2E/s1600-h/bj_mini1_red_pp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gs4j5V181aw/SfC79XVUcGI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/5Q1kMzz4Q2E/s400/bj_mini1_red_pp.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327965022089146466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;When our little girl was born, my husband shopped for a stroller online but ended up buying at the store. It is a nice stroller and not very pricey.  But, I prefer the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.peppyparents.com/servlet/the-185/Baby-Jogger-City-Mini/Detail"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;baby jogger stroller&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; pictured above.  It is like a combination of a standard stroller and an all-terrain.  It is quick, easy, and comfortable for baby. Unfortunately, we did not see this at that time and we were in a hurry to get one.  If you are looking for a stroller, I would definitely recommend this. I sure would love to get this for my baby. Maybe when her stroller gives way. I just can't justify buying another stroller when she already has one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402114628426805136-6202811191196136672?l=www.rogandjemi.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.rogandjemi.com/feeds/6202811191196136672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7402114628426805136&amp;postID=6202811191196136672' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402114628426805136/posts/default/6202811191196136672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402114628426805136/posts/default/6202811191196136672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.rogandjemi.com/2009/04/stroller-of-my-choice.html' title='The Stroller Of My Choice'/><author><name>Jemi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03859350146777558583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04311757047014179497'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gs4j5V181aw/SfC79XVUcGI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/5Q1kMzz4Q2E/s72-c/bj_mini1_red_pp.jpg' 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-7402114628426805136.post-5624600816061821228</id><published>2009-04-23T11:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T11:31:58.784-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Starry, Starry Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I remember when I was a child, I loved lying on my back outdoors, staring at the stars and the moon . Even when I was in college, I still did that with friends at the university campus. I sure missed those wonderful moments of quietly admiring the marvelous works of God. I need to do that once in a while now that I am an adult. Nobody is too old for this, I believe. The closest I got to it was when my husband asked me to go outside with him one night after a very looong day. It was a starry night and we just stood on the front porch holding each other and gazing at the shimmering lights. All was peaceful and still. It was so relaxing to quietly gaze at the celestial stream of stars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402114628426805136-5624600816061821228?l=www.rogandjemi.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.rogandjemi.com/feeds/5624600816061821228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7402114628426805136&amp;postID=5624600816061821228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402114628426805136/posts/default/5624600816061821228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402114628426805136/posts/default/5624600816061821228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.rogandjemi.com/2009/04/starry-starry-night.html' title='Starry, Starry Night'/><author><name>Jemi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03859350146777558583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04311757047014179497'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402114628426805136.post-970905578829383628</id><published>2009-04-23T10:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T11:28:39.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exposure to Asbestos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Have you ever heard of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mesotheliomahelp.net/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;mesothelioma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;? This sounds very unfamiliar to me. In fact, the first time I learned about it was when I was surfing the net just a few minutes ago. It is some kind of cancer which is pretty serious. This type of cancer occurs in people who are exposed to asbestos in their workplaces or from members of the family who brought asbestos home on their clothing. If you want more information regarding this asbestos-caused cancer, click the link above. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402114628426805136-970905578829383628?l=www.rogandjemi.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.rogandjemi.com/feeds/970905578829383628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7402114628426805136&amp;postID=970905578829383628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402114628426805136/posts/default/970905578829383628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402114628426805136/posts/default/970905578829383628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.rogandjemi.com/2009/04/exposure-to-asbestos.html' title='Exposure to Asbestos'/><author><name>Jemi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03859350146777558583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04311757047014179497'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402114628426805136.post-6904396754867501858</id><published>2009-04-23T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T10:34:05.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip Getting Closer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The countdown continues. Ten days from now, I will be on my way to my much-awaited vacation with the little ones and a friend with her little guy. It will be a challenge though to have my baby sit on my lap the entire flight of about 22 hours. That part of the trip, I am not looking forward to. My son is very excited about this trip and has been talking about it and asking a lot of questions. It will be good for him to see my side of the family. He had been there a couple of times, but he was not remembering any of those trips. He was still a baby then. It will be different this time. I just hope and pray that the kids will stay healthy while there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Anyhow, I have been trying to stay fit for this trip. I don't want to be sick nor unfit, especially with two little ones. Unfortunately, I have been so busy lately that I skipped going to Curves last week. This week is almost over with and I still have not gone there either. Maybe I should just take &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pricesexposed.net/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;diet pills&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; or something to keep those extra fats that I have already lost the last few months from coming back. We'll see :) !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402114628426805136-6904396754867501858?l=www.rogandjemi.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.rogandjemi.com/feeds/6904396754867501858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7402114628426805136&amp;postID=6904396754867501858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402114628426805136/posts/default/6904396754867501858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402114628426805136/posts/default/6904396754867501858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.rogandjemi.com/2009/04/trip-getting-closer.html' title='Trip Getting Closer'/><author><name>Jemi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03859350146777558583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04311757047014179497'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402114628426805136.post-4318940110719917874</id><published>2009-04-23T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T09:49:38.707-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beauty Is  . . .  As Beauty Does</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;It seems like everywhere I go with my little girl, she always gets compliment of how cute, lovely, gorgeous, pretty, adorable, beautiful she is.  You name it . . . I've heard it !  As the Mama, that makes me so proud of my little girl, to tell you the truth. Come on , mamas  . . .  we love it when our kiddos get compliments! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;* wink &lt;/span&gt; !   But, I would like her to grow up believing that beauty comes from within. It lies in the heart. It's character. It's how you act. It's how you treat other people. That's what real beauty is .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402114628426805136-4318940110719917874?l=www.rogandjemi.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.rogandjemi.com/feeds/4318940110719917874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7402114628426805136&amp;postID=4318940110719917874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402114628426805136/posts/default/4318940110719917874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402114628426805136/posts/default/4318940110719917874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.rogandjemi.com/2009/04/beauty-is-as-beauty-does.html' title='Beauty Is  . . .  As Beauty Does'/><author><name>Jemi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03859350146777558583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04311757047014179497'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402114628426805136.post-7883445482766673614</id><published>2009-04-22T11:31:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T12:27:08.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Protect Yourself with Self Defense Products</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;In one of my last year's posts here, I mentioned about a cousin in the Philippines who was raped and murdered by drug addicts. That was a tragedy in the family. They live in a small town where everybody knows everybody. But when people get into drugs and other bad stuff, they do terrible things. I was just thinking that if she had some kind of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aaa-safetyfirst.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;self defense products&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;, she probably would have a better chance of survival.  In times like this, you have to be prepared all the time.  aaa-safetyfirst.com can help.  They carry self defense products, like the cool Pretender Stun Gun, the Cell Phone Stun Gun, the Stun Alarm Flashlight to the hottest pepper spray around Wildfire Pepper Spray and many more. They also have self defense movies for everyone in your family to watch and learn at home. I will check them out before I go on my trip this May.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402114628426805136-7883445482766673614?l=www.rogandjemi.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.rogandjemi.com/feeds/7883445482766673614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7402114628426805136&amp;postID=7883445482766673614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402114628426805136/posts/default/7883445482766673614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402114628426805136/posts/default/7883445482766673614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.rogandjemi.com/2009/04/protect-yourself-with-self-defense.html' title='Protect Yourself with Self Defense Products'/><author><name>Jemi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03859350146777558583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04311757047014179497'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402114628426805136.post-2577766286859305968</id><published>2009-04-22T11:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T11:31:36.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Non-Paying Bidder</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Boy, am I upset or what? Anyway, I have been selling baby clothes on ebay for a while now. A couple of weeks ago, one of my auctions ended with a flying $152.00 plus a $25.00 shipping and handling. I was so excited to see the numbers kept going up towards the end of auction. Unfortunately, the winning bidder is one of those weeds that need to be taken off of ebay. No matter how many times I contacted her via ebay's messaging system, she would not respond.  I was being very polite and patient but still no response. After a week of auction ending, I filed for unpaid item. She still did not respond. So, another week passed by, I closed the case. I did get refunded for the final value fee but not the listing fees which is the big one around $ 25.00 as it was a featured item. Here's the worst part, as a seller, I am not allowed to leave a negative feedback for her as a non-paying bidder. That sure sucks! Anyways, I hope she will change and not continue hurting people by paying what she owes or not bid when she does not have the money to pay for it. I've had some winners who asked me for extra time to pay for their wins. That's no problem with me! Oh, well . . .  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402114628426805136-2577766286859305968?l=www.rogandjemi.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.rogandjemi.com/feeds/2577766286859305968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7402114628426805136&amp;postID=2577766286859305968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402114628426805136/posts/default/2577766286859305968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402114628426805136/posts/default/2577766286859305968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.rogandjemi.com/2009/04/non-paying-bidder_22.html' title='Non-Paying Bidder'/><author><name>Jemi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03859350146777558583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04311757047014179497'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402114628426805136.post-670673767044700705</id><published>2009-04-22T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T11:29:14.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Eating Habit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I was wondering if an &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.appetitesuppressants.net/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;appetite suppressant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; really works. I am trying to lose weight. I even joined Curves but I have such a good appetite that I eat more than what I should. Anyway, I am not that huge. I just would like to see a few pounds off and more stored fats around the belly area to go bye-bye. It's so hard when you love to eat and eat and eat! Should I take something to suppress my appetite? Hmm . . . I better ask my doctor first or my father-in-law who is a pharmacist. He might be able to help me on this. What do you think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402114628426805136-670673767044700705?l=www.rogandjemi.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.rogandjemi.com/feeds/670673767044700705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7402114628426805136&amp;postID=670673767044700705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402114628426805136/posts/default/670673767044700705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402114628426805136/posts/default/670673767044700705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.rogandjemi.com/2009/04/my-eating-habit.html' title='My Eating Habit'/><author><name>Jemi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03859350146777558583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04311757047014179497'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402114628426805136.post-8414628572873322748</id><published>2009-04-22T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T10:59:00.809-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Day We Moved Here</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;When we moved to this house four years ago, we were so blessed to have friends from church who helped us with moving our stuff. We did not need to pay for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.upack.com/about/compare-portable-storage.asp"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;moving pods&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;, which was a huge blessing. We were just starting out on our own and money was a little tight. It only took a few back and forth hauling of stuff in friends' trucks and trailers to get everything moved. I would never forget that day. What a joy to finally have our own place! Now, we are thinking of expanding the house. Since we have AFH residents, we have to live downstairs. I would love to have our bedrooms in the upper level of the house where there is more sunlight. Hopefully, by next year, this will come to reality. I can't wait! I know I am a little impatient but I have to learn to wait for God's timing Just like when He provided us this home. Patience, Jemima !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402114628426805136-8414628572873322748?l=www.rogandjemi.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.rogandjemi.com/feeds/8414628572873322748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7402114628426805136&amp;postID=8414628572873322748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402114628426805136/posts/default/8414628572873322748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402114628426805136/posts/default/8414628572873322748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.rogandjemi.com/2009/04/day-we-moved-here.html' title='The Day We Moved Here'/><author><name>Jemi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03859350146777558583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04311757047014179497'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402114628426805136.post-7042356353264425505</id><published>2009-04-22T10:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T10:54:29.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>American Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gs4j5V181aw/Se9W8mydc_I/AAAAAAAAA4I/KGi1emOn-eU/s1600-h/IMG_5359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 228px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gs4j5V181aw/Se9W8mydc_I/AAAAAAAAA4I/KGi1emOn-eU/s400/IMG_5359.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327572483406918642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I  love American Girl !  They  carry some of the best dolls &amp;amp; accessories .  Quality wise, they are topnotch ! Yet, not very pricey. I got my girl a bitty baby doll online. She is so cute and cuddly . She came with a whole bunch of clothes and accessories that I also ordered.  I know she is too little to play with this doll yet, but it's there when she's ready :-) .  It was very interesting to see the expressions in her face the first time she saw Bitty Baby though.  Her eyes got big and she excitedly kicked her legs and cracked a smile.  That made my day !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402114628426805136-7042356353264425505?l=www.rogandjemi.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.rogandjemi.com/feeds/7042356353264425505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7402114628426805136&amp;postID=7042356353264425505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402114628426805136/posts/default/7042356353264425505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402114628426805136/posts/default/7042356353264425505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.rogandjemi.com/2009/04/american-girl.html' title='American Girl'/><author><name>Jemi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03859350146777558583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04311757047014179497'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gs4j5V181aw/Se9W8mydc_I/AAAAAAAAA4I/KGi1emOn-eU/s72-c/IMG_5359.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402114628426805136.post-8410655101186990528</id><published>2009-04-22T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T10:34:01.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Boutique of My Dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;A few weeks ago, I talked to a friend who has a gift shop. I asked her so many questions about setting up a business and the how-tos, like how to apply for  license, about taxes, accepting credit cards, and stuff like that. I am so interested in running a small boutique which will cater baby and mama's needs. She said it is so easy. It seems complicated at first but once you have started the process, you will find out that it is not that hard after all. What's hard is the money part to start the business. When it comes to little details in running a store, like accepting credit cards, that's no biggie! There are so many companies/businesses who can help you with that. One example is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tmsmerchantaccount.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Total Merchant Services&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. It is so fast and easy to set up an account with them. They are experienced, have low rate guarantee, 24/7 customer service, free machines, no upfront fees, and all that good stuff. Sounds pretty good huh! If you have a business and still not accepting credit cards, check them out! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402114628426805136-8410655101186990528?l=www.rogandjemi.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.rogandjemi.com/feeds/8410655101186990528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7402114628426805136&amp;postID=8410655101186990528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402114628426805136/posts/default/8410655101186990528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402114628426805136/posts/default/8410655101186990528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.rogandjemi.com/2009/04/boutique-of-my-dream.html' title='A Boutique of My Dream'/><author><name>Jemi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03859350146777558583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04311757047014179497'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402114628426805136.post-5095087141851863672</id><published>2009-04-22T10:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T10:16:32.012-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Explosions in Iligan City</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Last night, I got a sad news from my mother that the Agus bridge in Maria Cristina village, Iligan City in southern Philippines was heavily damaged due to two bomb explosions at predawn Monday.  Thankfully, no one was hurt. However, it damaged adjacent houses and National Power Corporation (Napocor) warehouse. Now, authorities have diverted traffic because the bridge is impassable. People have to take a boat to cross the river. I am so concerned because it is only about a couple or so miles from where my parents used to live. Now, my nephew, his wife and their baby live there. I pray they will be safe and that God will protect them at all times from all kinds of harm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402114628426805136-5095087141851863672?l=www.rogandjemi.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.rogandjemi.com/feeds/5095087141851863672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7402114628426805136&amp;postID=5095087141851863672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402114628426805136/posts/default/5095087141851863672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402114628426805136/posts/default/5095087141851863672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.rogandjemi.com/2009/04/explosions-in-iligan-city.html' title='Explosions in Iligan City'/><author><name>Jemi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03859350146777558583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04311757047014179497'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402114628426805136.post-1485001718547290539</id><published>2009-04-22T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T10:04:11.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Little Copycat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gs4j5V181aw/Se9MW4IXVPI/AAAAAAAAA4A/Ka21Ebkl7UY/s1600-h/IMG_1194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gs4j5V181aw/Se9MW4IXVPI/AAAAAAAAA4A/Ka21Ebkl7UY/s400/IMG_1194.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327560840110888178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gs4j5V181aw/Se9KcongssI/AAAAAAAAA34/T-7ibaQ4Kv0/s1600-h/IMG_9802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gs4j5V181aw/Se9KcongssI/AAAAAAAAA34/T-7ibaQ4Kv0/s400/IMG_9802.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327558740002517698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Time sure does fly! My little girl is not so little anymore. Now, she's a "big girl". She loves to do what Mama does. She cooks, as you can see in the picture. Some of the things that she loves to do for herself is brushing her teeth and washing her hands in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.faucetoutlet.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;faucets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. Now getting her hands wet is her most favorite part of the whole thing. Everytime big brother brushes his teeth, she would ask for her toothbrush and then imitates him. I am so blessed to be able to stay at home with my kids and watch them grow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402114628426805136-1485001718547290539?l=www.rogandjemi.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.rogandjemi.com/feeds/1485001718547290539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7402114628426805136&amp;postID=1485001718547290539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402114628426805136/posts/default/1485001718547290539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402114628426805136/posts/default/1485001718547290539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.rogandjemi.com/2009/04/my-little-copycat.html' title='My Little Copycat'/><author><name>Jemi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03859350146777558583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04311757047014179497'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gs4j5V181aw/Se9MW4IXVPI/AAAAAAAAA4A/Ka21Ebkl7UY/s72-c/IMG_1194.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402114628426805136.post-8005749207935958575</id><published>2009-04-22T09:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T09:24:11.414-07:00</updated><title type='text'>That's My Hubby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;My husband is a kind of guy who makes sure that everything in our home from light bulbs to vacuum cleaners work good. The other day, I noticed that one of the &lt;a href="http://www.elightbulbs.com/"&gt;light bulbs&lt;/a&gt; in the food pantry did not work. I was gonna tell him but completely forgot about it. Two days later, the bulb still didn't work. I thought that was odd because he always replaces dead bulbs. Later that day,one of the bulbs by the stairway going to the basement burnt out. I finally called his attention to these dead bulbs. He told me that there is another dead one in the utility room. I said ok . . . are you gonna replace them? He just smiled and said that he was just waiting for more bulbs to go out then he will replace all of them at once. Then he laughed! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402114628426805136-8005749207935958575?l=www.rogandjemi.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.rogandjemi.com/feeds/8005749207935958575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7402114628426805136&amp;postID=8005749207935958575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402114628426805136/posts/default/8005749207935958575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402114628426805136/posts/default/8005749207935958575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.rogandjemi.com/2009/04/thats-my-hubby.html' title='That&apos;s My Hubby'/><author><name>Jemi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03859350146777558583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04311757047014179497'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402114628426805136.post-5492915554648007498</id><published>2009-04-22T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T09:01:44.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Keep On Pedaling</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;One of the many things I enjoy doing is reading stories and collecting them. Once in a while I would go back and read what I have. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;This morning, I was doing that and I read the story about a guy who was trying to live his life on his own, away from God. One day, he was bicycling. The road was rough and he was having a hard time. He wanted to give-up, but God asked if He could ride with him. The guy agreed, but did not want Him to be in control. He wanted to do it his way. Finally, he agreed to let go and let God take control. When the road got tougher, he would ask God what to do. God's answer was always, " Just keep pedaling!". He finally reached his destination, tired but happy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Life is like that at times. The roads can be rough. We just have to let go and let God take control of our lives!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402114628426805136-5492915554648007498?l=www.rogandjemi.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.rogandjemi.com/feeds/5492915554648007498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7402114628426805136&amp;postID=5492915554648007498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402114628426805136/posts/default/5492915554648007498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402114628426805136/posts/default/5492915554648007498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.rogandjemi.com/2009/04/just-keep-on-pedaling.html' title='Just Keep On Pedaling'/><author><name>Jemi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03859350146777558583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04311757047014179497'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402114628426805136.post-1434152091531006439</id><published>2009-04-22T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T08:59:58.182-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Losing Valuables</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Ever since I got my first credit card, I have always been very careful of not losing the card. Unfortunately, one cold winter night, I was out getting some groceries at a local grocery store just about half mile from our home. Since it was getting late and was snowing like crazy, I was in a real hurry. After paying for my stuff, I did not put the card back in my wallet. Instead, I stuck it in my coat pocket thinking it would be safe there as I would be heading straight home. Just before I got out of the door, I took my car key out from the same coat pocket. I completely forgot about the card. Anyway, to make the story short, I lost the card. It dropped on the floor. Somebody saw it, picked it up, and went back to the store. Did he take it to the customer service desk? No, no! He used the card to buy a whole bunch of &lt;a href="http://www.jefferspet.com/"&gt;cat supplies&lt;/a&gt;. He got away with it because he used the self check out lane. Then he went to the gas station and filled his vehicle using my credit card. Thankfully, we had it blocked before he was able to use it again. At least the credit card company did not charge me for all those things. So, now I am super extra careful about where I put my cards, as well as my wallet. There sure are dishonest people out there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402114628426805136-1434152091531006439?l=www.rogandjemi.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.rogandjemi.com/feeds/1434152091531006439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7402114628426805136&amp;postID=1434152091531006439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402114628426805136/posts/default/1434152091531006439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402114628426805136/posts/default/1434152091531006439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.rogandjemi.com/2009/04/losing-valuables.html' title='Losing Valuables'/><author><name>Jemi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03859350146777558583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04311757047014179497'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402114628426805136.post-2885535911310041828</id><published>2009-04-22T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T08:48:31.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wonders Of Sleepwalking</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;When I was a kid, I had a few episodes of sleepwalking, as well as my sister. I would be sleeping on my bed at night and would wake up sitting on the living room floor. I had no clue how I got there. Sometimes, my parents would catch me and take me back to my room. It was kind of scary. I did outgrow it though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I have read that sleepwalking can happen to people regardless of age. However,it is very common among kids. Most sleepwalkers don't do it all the time and they normally outgrow it by the time they are teens. Sleepwalking among kids usually takes place within an hour or two of falling asleep. They may walk  for about 5 to 20 minutes. One of the known causes of sleepwalking is hereditary. So, if you or your husband are sleepwalkers, you could expect your child to be doing so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The good news is that sleepwalking does not usually signal that there is something wrong  emotionally or psychologically with your child. Just like what I experienced when I was a kid, sleepwalkers would go back to bed on their own and will probably not even remember what they did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, my son has not shown any signs of sleepwalking inheritance from me. LOL !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402114628426805136-2885535911310041828?l=www.rogandjemi.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.rogandjemi.com/feeds/2885535911310041828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7402114628426805136&amp;postID=2885535911310041828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402114628426805136/posts/default/2885535911310041828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402114628426805136/posts/default/2885535911310041828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.rogandjemi.com/2009/04/wonders-of-sleepwalking.html' title='The Wonders Of Sleepwalking'/><author><name>Jemi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03859350146777558583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04311757047014179497'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402114628426805136.post-3135552298089911283</id><published>2009-04-22T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T08:46:57.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Love For Travel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Traveling is one of the many things we love to do as a family. When I was growing up, my parents used to take the family to places for a short vacation usually during summer. Though we did not have much, yet they managed to save enough for family trips. We liked to visit relatives and friends  living in other places. That was so much fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Now that I have my own family, I still love to travel. Good thing that my husband feels the same way. I remember one time talking to him about how much I would love to go to Hawaii. That time, we only had one child. He was a brand new baby then. To my surprise, my husband bought tickets to Hawaii. Boy, that made my day! And guess what? We already had tickets to go to the Philippines when he purchased tickets to Hawaii. So, we ended up going to the Philippines, then a couple of months later to Hawaii. That Hawaii trip turned out to be one of my best vacation ever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Anyway, I have this crazy idea of an &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.argentinaforless.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Argentina travel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. Should I mention this to hubby? Hmmm . . . I better not because in less than a couple of weeks, I will be leaving with my two kids to the Philippines. Maybe later when I get back from this upcoming trip. We'll see :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402114628426805136-3135552298089911283?l=www.rogandjemi.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.rogandjemi.com/feeds/3135552298089911283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7402114628426805136&amp;postID=3135552298089911283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402114628426805136/posts/default/3135552298089911283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402114628426805136/posts/default/3135552298089911283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.rogandjemi.com/2009/04/our-love-for-travel.html' title='Our Love For Travel'/><author><name>Jemi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03859350146777558583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04311757047014179497'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402114628426805136.post-7986314406802224044</id><published>2009-04-22T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T08:25:08.364-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Joy of the Lord</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I grew up in a remote barrio in the Philippines. My father was a pastor and at the same time a farmer. We were poor and did not have the luxury that some people were enjoying back then. Yet, we were a happy family. We had that joy in our hearts . . .  the joy of the Lord!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;" God allows us to have disappointments, frustrations, or even worse because He wants us to see that our joy is not in such worldly pleasures as success or money or popularity or health or sex or even in a miracle-working faith; our joy is in the fact that we have a relationship with God. Few of us ever understand that message until circumstances have divested us of any possibility of help except by God Himself."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catherine Marshall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402114628426805136-7986314406802224044?l=www.rogandjemi.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.rogandjemi.com/feeds/7986314406802224044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7402114628426805136&amp;postID=7986314406802224044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402114628426805136/posts/default/7986314406802224044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402114628426805136/posts/default/7986314406802224044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.rogandjemi.com/2009/04/joy-of-lord.html' title='The Joy of the Lord'/><author><name>Jemi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03859350146777558583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04311757047014179497'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402114628426805136.post-3565855967954069585</id><published>2009-04-16T16:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T16:30:30.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving Into The New House</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;A few nights ago, my parents hired a moving truck to haul their stuff to the new house. While they were packing, I called and my mother asked me if they have to bring all the furniture and appliances to the new house. I suggested to leave the TV, one refrigerator, book shelves, &lt;a href="http://www.standsandmounts.com/"&gt;tv stand&lt;/a&gt;, living room sofa, and a few more stuff. My newly wed nephew and his wife and baby will be moving in the house.  At least they will have some stuff to start out with. Right now, they are living with his in-laws. As soon as his father-in-law gets the house fixed up, as it needs a little TLC, then they will move in. It would be good for them as a new couple to have their own place. My nephew said that he will buy the house once he gets a job. He just graduated from a nursing school and will soon take the board exams. I am confident that he will make it. He is intelligent and smart. Anyway, I will be going home in a couple of weeks. I am so excited to be back to my native land!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402114628426805136-3565855967954069585?l=www.rogandjemi.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.rogandjemi.com/feeds/3565855967954069585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7402114628426805136&amp;postID=3565855967954069585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402114628426805136/posts/default/3565855967954069585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402114628426805136/posts/default/3565855967954069585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.rogandjemi.com/2009/04/moving-into-new-house.html' title='Moving Into The New House'/><author><name>Jemi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03859350146777558583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04311757047014179497'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402114628426805136.post-6985715311715818531</id><published>2009-04-16T16:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T16:17:25.938-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Gift From Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Last week, I got a card in the mail from friends ( husband &amp;amp; wife ). When I opened it, there was a hundred dollar check inserted in the card. The note says " We want to help you  with your expenses for your trip back home. You're a very special lady."  I could not believe when I saw it. Wow! What a blessing !!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402114628426805136-6985715311715818531?l=www.rogandjemi.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.rogandjemi.com/feeds/6985715311715818531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7402114628426805136&amp;postID=6985715311715818531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402114628426805136/posts/default/6985715311715818531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7402114628426805136/posts/default/6985715311715818531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.rogandjemi.com/2009/04/gift-from-friends.html' title='A Gift From Friends'/><author><name>Jemi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03859350146777558583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04311757047014179497'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402114628426805136.post-6332658707085654818</id><published>2009-04-13T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T10:35:52.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>There Is Help For You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;A couple of Sundays ago, our church had a special presentation of a ministry called Compassion Connection. It is a reach-out program of our church to the community.  People with life issues that are hard to deal with or stop, like drug addiction, alcoholism, etc. are being helped in this ministry. This ministry caters to both male and female. Many people have already been helped and were freed from the bondage of addiction and alcoholism. Many more people are right now are going through the same process. Some of the guys who came to Compassion Connection have already been to some &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.careflorida.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;drug rehab&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; facilities. They came to CC to have some kind of moral and spiritual support. Many of the guys who have been sober for years and years gave their testimonies that Sunday. It was awesome listening to their life stories of how God delivered them from such life-threatening issues.  If you know of anybody with these issues, there is help available. 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