<?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-8122070419819343581</id><updated>2009-11-14T21:54:43.519-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Threadbare Gypsy Soul</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8122070419819343581/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8122070419819343581/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>JenniJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11816434175806542405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>48</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8122070419819343581.post-3654880296925359884</id><published>2009-09-15T19:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T19:21:22.686-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to Kill</title><content type='html'>So I'm sitting on my computer, checking email, praying for one about a business deal I've been working on since May and I thought, why not blog. That got me thinking about time wastes, since that's what blogging tends to be for me. So, I have a list of the biggest time wastes in my daily living:&lt;br /&gt;1. E-mail - for the most part it's from retailers tempting me&lt;br /&gt;2. Solitaire - need I say more&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt; - not a big time waste for me since I rarely check it, but &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; has potential&lt;br /&gt;4. Just about anything I do at home that isn't time with my kiddos - yet I sit here alone on my computer.&lt;br /&gt;That said adios.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8122070419819343581-3654880296925359884?l=jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3654880296925359884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8122070419819343581&amp;postID=3654880296925359884' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8122070419819343581/posts/default/3654880296925359884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8122070419819343581/posts/default/3654880296925359884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com/2009/09/time-to-kill.html' title='Time to Kill'/><author><name>JenniJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11816434175806542405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00055296247387572368'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8122070419819343581.post-6680562563327726104</id><published>2009-01-27T19:52:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T19:56:10.225-06:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Things Tuesday</title><content type='html'>Last week my computer was incapacitated and I could not post my 10 things, so they are attached to this weeks.&lt;br /&gt;1. I love my nephew - Petite #4 would insert a picture but can't at this moment - computer malfunction again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I am thankful for that "baby smell" Sometimes they come into this world with a lot a drama and that smell seems to help mommies forget all that and helps them see how blessed we are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I am thankful for my faith. It is through my faith that I have 95% of the friends I have. In fact almost everyone I know, I know through Church in one way or another. I simply can't imagine my life any other way and I pray daily that my children have the same in their lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. My Petites are just beautiful. I try to remind myself of this daily - as I watch Petite #3 waste the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Swiffer&lt;/span&gt; spray in the kitchen I hope he keeps his love of cleaning as he grows older.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Again I am thankful that hair does in fact grow back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I am thankful that my Grandmother loved to sew and taught me how. I remember my first project with her - a purple seer sucker sun dress. One summer she took me and my cousin to the fabric store where we picked out a pattern and our fabric and taught us how to sew. She was always so patient. I think the time she tied my hands behind my back she had warned me forty times to leave Petite Goddess #2 alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I am thankful that now my kitchen floor is almost fully mopped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I get to wear a sweater tomorrow and really need it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. I love that my sisters are close. They are not right next door, but I don't have to get on a plane to go see them - although it wouldn't take as long if I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. I am thankful daily for my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;January 19&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I am thankful for the time I had with my husband this past week in Vegas. We had the best time, despite not walking away with the bank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I am thankful that hair grows back - see Miss M and O (Petites 2 and 3) and you'll know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.I am so very thankful that Petite #4 arrived last Monday perfect and healthy and that both mom (Petite Goddess #2) and baby are doing good. ( Good meaning both are here and healthy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.I am thankful for my family. I cannot express this enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, in light of the coronation, I mean inauguration here are the rest of my 10 things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I am extremely grateful the George Walker Bush became our President 8 years ago. I am thankful that he is a man of convictions and that he had enough guts not to cower in the aftermath of September 11&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, but to take control and keep us safe. And to then stand by those convictions regardless of the political ramifications.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I am glad that he had the intelligence and ability to surround himself with smart people who also stood firm in their convictions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I am thankful that God is in control and I pray daily that he will continue to lead our country and protect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I am thankful to the men and women who protect us and put their lives on the line for our freedom. I just hope that those freedoms will remain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. I am thankful for civil liberties and for those who stand up for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. I am thankful or freedom of speech and that everyone has a protected right to their own opinions and views.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8122070419819343581-6680562563327726104?l=jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6680562563327726104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8122070419819343581&amp;postID=6680562563327726104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8122070419819343581/posts/default/6680562563327726104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8122070419819343581/posts/default/6680562563327726104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com/2009/01/10-things-tuesday_27.html' title='10 Things Tuesday'/><author><name>JenniJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11816434175806542405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00055296247387572368'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8122070419819343581.post-6953775898186972942</id><published>2009-01-06T17:59:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T18:12:34.725-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='10 Things'/><title type='text'>10 Things Tuesday</title><content type='html'>My first "ten things" of the new year. Here we go:&lt;br /&gt;1. I'm glad the person who named the 24 hour virus was optimistic. If they had been truthful I'm afraid we would all split our wrists.&lt;br /&gt;2. I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;soooooo&lt;/span&gt; thankful for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;DooDoo&lt;/span&gt; aka &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Scooby&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Doo&lt;/span&gt;. He can soothe the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;most&lt;/span&gt; savage beast.&lt;br /&gt;3. My sister - Petite #2 is doing well and so is the baby. We expect baby Jo-John next week.&lt;br /&gt;4. I am grateful my little one can climb and that I have the perfect legs and lap for the activity.&lt;br /&gt;5. I am thankful that God watches over and protects my friends and family. I have been reminded this week how fragile life can be and love His shielding hand and comforting love and grace.&lt;br /&gt;6. I am grateful for music and that some of us have been blessed with that gift and have chosen to share it with the less talented. My kids all love music and it is great that they have songs to sing and dance around to.&lt;br /&gt;7. My husband. He works very hard and sacrifices daily for us. He is also taking me to see LOVE in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Las&lt;/span&gt; Vegas as one of my Christmas presents. The Beatles are a few I am grateful shared with the rest of us.&lt;br /&gt;8. I am thankful for freedom of speech and pray daily that we continue to have it.&lt;br /&gt;9. We have wonderful friends and were blessed to bring in the new year with them, both old and new.&lt;br /&gt;10. We have wonderful parents who have done so much for us we cannot begin to be thankful and grateful enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;XBox&lt;/span&gt; Wife. I have forgotten how much I need to remind myself of how wonderfully blessed I am. It's easy to see the have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;nots&lt;/span&gt; and need to be reminded of the haves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennifer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8122070419819343581-6953775898186972942?l=jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6953775898186972942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8122070419819343581&amp;postID=6953775898186972942' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8122070419819343581/posts/default/6953775898186972942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8122070419819343581/posts/default/6953775898186972942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com/2009/01/10-things-tuesday.html' title='10 Things Tuesday'/><author><name>JenniJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11816434175806542405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00055296247387572368'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8122070419819343581.post-5703598534317927008</id><published>2009-01-05T20:09:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T20:11:16.635-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Back again</title><content type='html'>So 3 months later I am trying to get back into the habit of blogging. Needless to say the holidays were crazy. Well, I am being summonzed so I'll try to get back later and post Christmas pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8122070419819343581-5703598534317927008?l=jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com/feeds/5703598534317927008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8122070419819343581&amp;postID=5703598534317927008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8122070419819343581/posts/default/5703598534317927008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8122070419819343581/posts/default/5703598534317927008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com/2009/01/back-again.html' title='Back again'/><author><name>JenniJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11816434175806542405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00055296247387572368'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8122070419819343581.post-5738141184220679722</id><published>2008-10-28T21:28:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T21:40:03.907-05:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Things Tuesday</title><content type='html'>1. It's 9:30 and everyone is asleep and has been for at least 30 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;2. I have decided on Christmas presents for most of our family.&lt;br /&gt;3. I am grateful that each of us has amazing talents. I bought a glass pendant this weekend and the couple who made it make them in their backyard. Glass blowing and the like are so beautiful, I am glad people have a passion for it and share with those of us who have other talents.&lt;br /&gt;4. I am thankful for the Special Olympics and all the athletes and volunteers who make them possible.&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jman&lt;/span&gt; arrived safely at his destination today.&lt;br /&gt;6. The weather is finally getting cold and I can get out my sweaters and thermals.&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Petite&lt;/span&gt; #4 weighs 2.5 lbs and is in the 67&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; percentile. Little Jo-John is growing nice and strong. I can't wait to meet him.&lt;br /&gt;8. We have wonderful friends who we get to spend time with. I am really blessed to have all of you in my life.&lt;br /&gt;9. I'm glad we live so close to Joe T Garcia's. We should go more often.&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Petite&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;JT&lt;/span&gt; loves his school and so do I. The teachers meet them at the car in the morning and walk them to the cars in the afternoon. Curb side service. They are wonderful people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8122070419819343581-5738141184220679722?l=jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com/feeds/5738141184220679722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8122070419819343581&amp;postID=5738141184220679722' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8122070419819343581/posts/default/5738141184220679722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8122070419819343581/posts/default/5738141184220679722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com/2008/10/10-things-tuesday_28.html' title='10 Things Tuesday'/><author><name>JenniJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11816434175806542405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00055296247387572368'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8122070419819343581.post-8870503123276436712</id><published>2008-10-20T18:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T18:51:56.565-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='10 Things'/><title type='text'>10 Things Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; so it is Monday, but everyone is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;occupied&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;now&lt;/em&gt; and I know I won't have time tomorrow, so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;JT&lt;/span&gt; loves his new school. I am so very thankful. His teacher is great and there are only 16 kids in his class and 13 of them are boys.&lt;br /&gt;2. I continue to thank God that there was 1 spot open in his class. He gets to stay in school in Arlington so he can still play football.&lt;br /&gt;3. I am so very thankful, once again, for our parents. They would have made sure we found a way to not totally uproot &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;JT&lt;/span&gt; from his life.&lt;br /&gt;4. I am thankful for loyalty. Last weekend when my sisters were here, they were ready to take on the person I think caused the whole school thing.&lt;br /&gt;5. My husband loves me.&lt;br /&gt;6. Everyone is quiet right now, not one person is yelling or touching anyone else.&lt;br /&gt;7. Baby O really likes music. It is just the most precious thing. He &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;nods&lt;/span&gt; his head and bops along to &lt;em&gt;his&lt;/em&gt; favorite songs. And believe me he lets us know if is not a song he likes. So &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;young&lt;/span&gt; to be so opinionated.&lt;br /&gt;8. My friends are the greatest, most awesome people in the world.&lt;br /&gt;9. My sisters are the greatest most awesome sisters anyone could hope for.&lt;br /&gt;10. Baby Jo-John is growing safe and healthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to all of my friends and family. I love each and everyone of you and thank God for your individuality and friendship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talent on loan from God-&lt;br /&gt;Jenn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8122070419819343581-8870503123276436712?l=jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com/feeds/8870503123276436712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8122070419819343581&amp;postID=8870503123276436712' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8122070419819343581/posts/default/8870503123276436712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8122070419819343581/posts/default/8870503123276436712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com/2008/10/10-things-tuesday.html' title='10 Things Tuesday'/><author><name>JenniJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11816434175806542405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00055296247387572368'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8122070419819343581.post-3894637884898711679</id><published>2008-10-09T22:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T18:38:30.749-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Me, Oh My</title><content type='html'>So, long time no post. Let me tell you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; has happened in the last 2 months since my last post.&lt;br /&gt;1. My sister is having a baby in January, that would be Petit Goddess#2.&lt;br /&gt;2. School has started&lt;br /&gt;3. Football season is in full swing, everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;JT&lt;/span&gt; is now at a new school because a very miserable person felt the need to uproot an 8 year old to give themselves some sort of self worth that they don't get from their own life.&lt;br /&gt;5. Along that note, we were blessed that the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-school he went to has an academy and they had 1 spot in his grade, just for him. We went to meet the teacher today and he wanted to start tomorrow! Yeah, what a gift from God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I hope to find my way to my blog on a regular basis again. Read me soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8122070419819343581-3894637884898711679?l=jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3894637884898711679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8122070419819343581&amp;postID=3894637884898711679' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8122070419819343581/posts/default/3894637884898711679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8122070419819343581/posts/default/3894637884898711679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com/2008/10/oh-me-oh-my.html' title='Oh Me, Oh My'/><author><name>JenniJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11816434175806542405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00055296247387572368'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8122070419819343581.post-5772117659072751791</id><published>2008-08-07T22:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T22:45:19.705-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Princess M'/><title type='text'>Dance Camp</title><content type='html'>My dance teacher when I was little has a school in Southlake and Miss M went to a Pretty Princess Camp last month. What can I say? She's a natural.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GvPwIaUc3t4/SJvBECYw7KI/AAAAAAAAAS4/T0AL9Tqxi2s/s1600-h/Birthday+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231987667225341090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GvPwIaUc3t4/SJvBECYw7KI/AAAAAAAAAS4/T0AL9Tqxi2s/s320/Birthday+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GvPwIaUc3t4/SJvBEAX8HnI/AAAAAAAAATA/FKRkNDIKeTs/s1600-h/Birthday+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231987666685009522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GvPwIaUc3t4/SJvBEAX8HnI/AAAAAAAAATA/FKRkNDIKeTs/s320/Birthday+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GvPwIaUc3t4/SJvBEjEiT4I/AAAAAAAAATI/whNJoZ3i2Dk/s1600-h/Birthday+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231987675998867330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GvPwIaUc3t4/SJvBEjEiT4I/AAAAAAAAATI/whNJoZ3i2Dk/s320/Birthday+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8122070419819343581-5772117659072751791?l=jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com/feeds/5772117659072751791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8122070419819343581&amp;postID=5772117659072751791' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8122070419819343581/posts/default/5772117659072751791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8122070419819343581/posts/default/5772117659072751791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com/2008/08/dance-camp.html' title='Dance Camp'/><author><name>JenniJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11816434175806542405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00055296247387572368'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GvPwIaUc3t4/SJvBECYw7KI/AAAAAAAAAS4/T0AL9Tqxi2s/s72-c/Birthday+002.jpg' 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-8122070419819343581.post-6257814114786713304</id><published>2008-08-07T22:22:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T22:37:38.881-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GvPwIaUc3t4/SJu-n1cIZ7I/AAAAAAAAASQ/G2_T2Ke4Lss/s1600-h/Birthday+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231984983690209202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GvPwIaUc3t4/SJu-n1cIZ7I/AAAAAAAAASQ/G2_T2Ke4Lss/s320/Birthday+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GvPwIaUc3t4/SJu-oNuvcWI/AAAAAAAAASY/sQGuw5l6JSc/s1600-h/Birthday+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231984990210716002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GvPwIaUc3t4/SJu-oNuvcWI/AAAAAAAAASY/sQGuw5l6JSc/s320/Birthday+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GvPwIaUc3t4/SJu-oWC0v5I/AAAAAAAAASg/wPSPl09S_ik/s1600-h/Birthday+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231984992442433426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GvPwIaUc3t4/SJu-oWC0v5I/AAAAAAAAASg/wPSPl09S_ik/s320/Birthday+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GvPwIaUc3t4/SJu-o-FRGvI/AAAAAAAAASo/1tqkUmwCJ6A/s1600-h/Birthday+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231985003190098674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GvPwIaUc3t4/SJu-o-FRGvI/AAAAAAAAASo/1tqkUmwCJ6A/s320/Birthday+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GvPwIaUc3t4/SJu-pLYbqhI/AAAAAAAAASw/e8pr_s125Yg/s1600-h/Birthday+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231985006760143378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GvPwIaUc3t4/SJu-pLYbqhI/AAAAAAAAASw/e8pr_s125Yg/s320/Birthday+042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, after way too much time has past we finally got ourselves together and had birthday parties. These pictures are mainly for Uncle Josh. We miss you and can't wait until you are home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8122070419819343581-6257814114786713304?l=jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6257814114786713304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8122070419819343581&amp;postID=6257814114786713304' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8122070419819343581/posts/default/6257814114786713304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8122070419819343581/posts/default/6257814114786713304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday'/><author><name>JenniJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11816434175806542405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00055296247387572368'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GvPwIaUc3t4/SJu-n1cIZ7I/AAAAAAAAASQ/G2_T2Ke4Lss/s72-c/Birthday+011.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-8122070419819343581.post-2138229184808288160</id><published>2008-06-24T23:14:00.021-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T01:21:51.683-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='10 Things'/><title type='text'>10 Things</title><content type='html'>After about a month hiatus I am back on the blogging train - for today anyway. We just returned from our annual trip to the Rio &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Frio&lt;/span&gt; River, my heaven on earth. The picture above is from last year. I really cannot express how much I LOVE it at the river. I'm ready to go back already. We are lucky to have a place so special to us. Our kids will have memories of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Frio&lt;/span&gt; trips with their Grandparents and Aunts and Uncles to fill up a lifetime. Thank you Mom and Dad for giving us and them this gift. Thanks to &lt;a href="http://xboxwife.blogspot.com/2008/06/ten-things-tuesday_24.html"&gt;XBOX Wife&lt;/a&gt;. 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8122070419819343581-2138229184808288160?l=jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2138229184808288160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8122070419819343581&amp;postID=2138229184808288160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8122070419819343581/posts/default/2138229184808288160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8122070419819343581/posts/default/2138229184808288160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com/2008/06/10-things.html' title='10 Things'/><author><name>JenniJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11816434175806542405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00055296247387572368'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GvPwIaUc3t4/SGHTPiiGBoI/AAAAAAAAASI/GqqbT0Eex4w/s72-c/River+051.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-8122070419819343581.post-5449579717913572385</id><published>2008-05-28T23:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T23:43:44.231-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pat Green'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='10 Things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Low'/><title type='text'>One more thing</title><content type='html'>My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ipod&lt;/span&gt; is working again. One of the girls I had dinner with last night told me to try something and it worked. Yeah. I have my music back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8122070419819343581-5449579717913572385?l=jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com/feeds/5449579717913572385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8122070419819343581&amp;postID=5449579717913572385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8122070419819343581/posts/default/5449579717913572385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8122070419819343581/posts/default/5449579717913572385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com/2008/05/one-more-thing.html' title='One more thing'/><author><name>JenniJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11816434175806542405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00055296247387572368'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8122070419819343581.post-6842861213254213173</id><published>2008-05-28T22:37:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T23:07:15.876-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='10 Things'/><title type='text'>10 Things</title><content type='html'>Check out &lt;a href="http://xboxwife.blogspot.com/2007/04/ten-things-tuesday-guidelines.html"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;XBOX&lt;/span&gt; Wife&lt;/a&gt; for inspiration&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I had dinner with 4 friends from High School so my list stems from this evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I am thankful for old friends. I have known Freckles for 30 years give or take a few days. Just think about that. We took ballet lessons above the Nut Shell Bakery when we were 4 years old, went to Kids Kingdom together, Kindergarten, played Little Dribblers, T-ball, Middle school, Jr High basketball, survived high school, have buried friends, have married friends and have had babies. My earliest memories of friendship are shared with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. One of the girls now lives in Costa Rica with her husband and 5 1/2 month old baby. Seeing pictures of her house makes me marvel at my God. The colors of the water took a mighty hand and a wild imagination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. These pictures also make me thankful for my walls. Yes I mean the walls of my home. Her home in a concrete slab with a second story bedroom covered by a thatch type roof. No walls. It is beautiful. I like to think I could live like that. Not with young children, but maybe some day. She is awakened by Howler monkeys in the mornings. Of course she did pass a Coral snake on her way to work the other day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. One of my friends is pregnant. Yeah. It makes me smile just thinking about it. How beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. We all sat there healthy. No major health issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I was reminded how blessed I am that my parents are healthy. One of us has lost a father and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;another's&lt;/span&gt; father has been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;battling&lt;/span&gt; various cancers for some time now. I almost said I was lucky my parents are healthy, but I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;truly&lt;/span&gt; believe I have been blessed. I think luck has a place in our lives, but some things, even luck, are a gift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. As neat as a tropical paradise would be, I'm thankful that my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Jman&lt;/span&gt; has an office job. I like stability and a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;definite&lt;/span&gt; source of income. Granted I'm not sure of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;everyone's&lt;/span&gt; financial status. They could be closet millionaires for all I know. (I think 2 of them are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;borderline&lt;/span&gt;) But I'm fairly certain at this stage in my life I could not follow the snow and surf and be that free of a spirit. Although there are times I could find myself being a bit jealous of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;carefreeness&lt;/span&gt; this might bring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Last night was we had perfect weather. We sat outside on the patio at Joe T Garcia's and it was absolutely perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. I love my life long friendships I share with these women. They have each played their part in my movie. Some by choice and others by circumstance. But, I came away also seeing how blessed I have been since high school too. I am surrounded by strong, beautiful women, from my past, from my family, and from my life with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Jman&lt;/span&gt;. I hope each of them knows how &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;truly&lt;/span&gt; precious &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;they&lt;/span&gt; are. I think I will tell them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. I have been blessed by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;XBOX&lt;/span&gt; Wife in more ways than I can count.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SWAK&lt;br /&gt;Jenn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8122070419819343581-6842861213254213173?l=jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6842861213254213173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8122070419819343581&amp;postID=6842861213254213173' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8122070419819343581/posts/default/6842861213254213173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8122070419819343581/posts/default/6842861213254213173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com/2008/05/10-things_28.html' title='10 Things'/><author><name>JenniJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11816434175806542405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00055296247387572368'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8122070419819343581.post-3587924409014505723</id><published>2008-05-26T23:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T23:43:28.199-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Girl's Night Out</title><content type='html'>So last &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt; I met up with my girlfriends and watched Patrick Dempsey for an hour and a half. Not a bad way to spend the time. The movie itself was okay but with a little help from my friends it was great. It did turn out to be a real barn burner of a time. My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jman&lt;/span&gt; had a night out Sunday. He saw the new Indiana Jones movie. Said it was okay.&lt;em&gt;  &lt;/em&gt;I say Harrison Ford for an hour and a half, how bad could that be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talent on loan from God&lt;br /&gt;Jenn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8122070419819343581-3587924409014505723?l=jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3587924409014505723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8122070419819343581&amp;postID=3587924409014505723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8122070419819343581/posts/default/3587924409014505723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8122070419819343581/posts/default/3587924409014505723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com/2008/05/girls-night-out.html' title='Girl&apos;s Night Out'/><author><name>JenniJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11816434175806542405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00055296247387572368'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8122070419819343581.post-5676853615014694373</id><published>2008-05-22T17:09:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T17:29:15.710-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='10 Things'/><title type='text'>10 Things</title><content type='html'>Okay, so now I think I will title this post "10 Things" from now on - no day of the week attached. I know just taking the time to be thankful is the point, but I do feel guilty when I don't make myself get to the computer at type it out.&lt;br /&gt;Check out &lt;a href="http://xboxwife.blogspot.com/2007/04/ten-things-tuesday-guidelines.html"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;XBOX&lt;/span&gt; Wife&lt;/a&gt; for guidelines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. We had no baseball related activities this week. I should say I had no baseball related activities this week. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jman&lt;/span&gt; and Jack went to the Ranger game on Sunday and Jack toured the stadium Tuesday on a school field trip. He loved it.&lt;br /&gt;2. My husband has the best 10 Things list this week. I love to see what he is thankful for because many times they remind me of my blessings as well.&lt;br /&gt;3. I have awesome &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;friends&lt;/span&gt; and we have a girls night out coming up that will be a real barn burner of a time I am sure.&lt;br /&gt;4. I have two great friends from home and we are going out next week. We have been friends since Jr. High and I love it when we can get together. With family, school and jobs it isn't always easy but it is important to all of us to make the time and for that I am grateful.&lt;br /&gt;5. I too love that Miss M has an endless supply of words in general. I know someday I will beg her to talk to me.&lt;br /&gt;6. Jack has his summer hair cut. My mom thinks it makes him look common, but I like it.&lt;br /&gt;7. My parents have a group of friends that have been present what seems like my whole life. This weekend we have a bridal luncheon honoring one of our extended sisters and will get to see most of the women who I grew up watching. I love to see my mom with her friends and am thankful everyday that my children have women like that in their lives and older children to look up to and admire.&lt;br /&gt;8. I have a wonderful husband and I know he loves me.&lt;br /&gt;9. I am thankful for my health, I tend to take it for granted.&lt;br /&gt;10. I am thankful for Joe T Garcia's and Indiana Jones.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8122070419819343581-5676853615014694373?l=jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com/feeds/5676853615014694373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8122070419819343581&amp;postID=5676853615014694373' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8122070419819343581/posts/default/5676853615014694373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8122070419819343581/posts/default/5676853615014694373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com/2008/05/10-things.html' title='10 Things'/><author><name>JenniJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11816434175806542405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00055296247387572368'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8122070419819343581.post-8949211407487121847</id><published>2008-05-07T20:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T20:42:18.958-05:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Things Tuesday - Wednesday</title><content type='html'>Okay, so I think I should change my weekly blog to 10 Things WEDNESDAY! I really do love this exercise in thankfulness. Tuesday's can be really hectic at our house, especially during baseball season. And yesterday was more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;like&lt;/span&gt; a Monday than a Tuesday. Thanks &lt;a href="http://xboxwife.blogspot.com/2007/04/ten-things-tuesday-guidelines.html"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;XBox&lt;/span&gt; Wife&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I love the rain. I pray for rain every day in May. The more rain in May the more water in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Frio&lt;/span&gt; in June. And we all know hoe much I LOVE the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Frio&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;2. My husband is in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;living room&lt;/span&gt; reading books to our babies. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;There&lt;/span&gt; are many facets of this I am thankful for - a. he is home, b. they really love their daddy, c. their daddy really loves them&lt;br /&gt;3. Today Jack turned 8. I love &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt; much. It seems like just yesterday we were sitting around watching JAWS when I said, "I think my water broke, so I'm going to finish packing my bag. Just thought you should know."&lt;br /&gt;4. My father-in-law and mother-in-law drove over Sunday afternoon to fix our dryer. Just to fix our dryer. Wow.&lt;br /&gt;5. We have actually hired a babysitter for this Friday. We usually use our parents or aunts and uncles, so this is technically a first.&lt;br /&gt;6. Miss M was singing in the car on the way home today. I love that.&lt;br /&gt;7. My little man is in my lap right now, just talking away.&lt;br /&gt;8. I have money in my budget to put gas in my car. Someone stopped me this morning asking for help with gas to get to work.&lt;br /&gt;9. I love cell phones. My cell phone made it possible for me to call a friend and let her know Bobby Flay was at the Williams &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Sonoma&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Southlake&lt;/span&gt; today. He oldest girl just loves him. They were able to get there in time to meet him. How I love technology.&lt;br /&gt;10. Last but not least - I am totally awesome along with my mom, sisters and the sister-friends I have been blessed with.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8122070419819343581-8949211407487121847?l=jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com/feeds/8949211407487121847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8122070419819343581&amp;postID=8949211407487121847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8122070419819343581/posts/default/8949211407487121847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8122070419819343581/posts/default/8949211407487121847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com/2008/05/10-things-tuesday-wednesday.html' title='10 Things Tuesday - Wednesday'/><author><name>JenniJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11816434175806542405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00055296247387572368'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8122070419819343581.post-5161631308267581535</id><published>2008-04-30T23:10:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T23:39:05.927-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Superman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='10 Things'/><title type='text'>10 things tuesday</title><content type='html'>Again, I am a day late and I apologize to &lt;a href="http://xboxwife.blogspot.com/2007/04/ten-things-tuesday-guidelines.html"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;KBox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Wife&lt;/a&gt; for tardy. I love 10 things Tuesday and hate it when I let life get in the way of seeing what's around me.&lt;br /&gt;1. I have 3 beautiful spirits I have been blessed with raising and thankfully our Church is having a parenting class to help and I really like it so far. I understand nothing is 100% effective all the time, but just hearing different options and theories always helps.&lt;br /&gt;2. This weekend I am going on the ladies retreat with our Church and I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sooooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; excited. I missed last years because I was in the hospital having #3.&lt;br /&gt;3. I have had a great week of working out. So I ate chips ahoy cookies tonight.Oh well, you just have to every once in a while.&lt;br /&gt;4. I have awesome friends. one of them called me today to see if I was going to the gym. she didn't know it, but I had talked myself out of it today. Her calling made it possible for me to eat the &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;previously&lt;/span&gt; mentioned cookies.&lt;br /&gt;5. My baby girl and I have not have a fight over clothes this week. In part because I have been giving her more freedom and letting my own personal objections take a back seat and in part because my wonderful husband has been home and fought that battle instead of me.&lt;br /&gt;6. My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Jman's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; travel has been reduced, so he has been home. Today he made breakfast for the kiddos.&lt;br /&gt;7. Junior Goddess #3 was sick this weekend and ended up having &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;pneumonia&lt;/span&gt; and a ruptured cyst. Both treatable.&lt;br /&gt;8. Our Soldier was home this weekend. his sister had a beautiful, perfect healthy baby boy last &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt; and he was able to see him.&lt;br /&gt;9. Last Saturday was our final soccer game.&lt;br /&gt;10. Our house is so clean I can hardly stand it. I even cleaned baseboards. Strange to be thankful for cleaning the baseboards, I know, but they are done. I actually had time at home last weekend to clean. Also, everyone helped. Miss M even came and asked me what she could do next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;XBox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Wife again for this opportunity to appreciate my life and my many blessings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8122070419819343581-5161631308267581535?l=jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com/feeds/5161631308267581535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8122070419819343581&amp;postID=5161631308267581535' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8122070419819343581/posts/default/5161631308267581535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8122070419819343581/posts/default/5161631308267581535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com/2008/04/10-things-tuesday_30.html' title='10 things tuesday'/><author><name>JenniJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11816434175806542405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00055296247387572368'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8122070419819343581.post-1204863424959250264</id><published>2008-04-15T21:50:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T22:18:12.615-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='10 Things'/><title type='text'>10 Things Tuesday</title><content type='html'>1. Today I realized there are only 3 months left in the age of 3. Turning 4 may bring some attitude changes, let's hope.&lt;br /&gt;2. I am doing Weight Watchers and today I went window shopping for my reward for reaching my goal weight.&lt;br /&gt;3. My sweet husband called to see if there was something I had been wanting because he was in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Delaware&lt;/span&gt;, a no sales tax state. I had a morning of not so good news about a pending business deal and he wanted to get me something.&lt;br /&gt;4. My sisters are coming into town this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;5. Today I found out &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jman&lt;/span&gt; will be home for the next few weeks and not traveling.&lt;br /&gt;6. We have had a great bedtime week. Mornings are still &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;shaky&lt;/span&gt;, but we have had no bedtime melt downs! YEAH!&lt;br /&gt;7. Tomorrow's dinner is taken care of.&lt;br /&gt;8. I saw a sweater at Dillard's today I am going to try to knit. It will be my first sweater designed my me.&lt;br /&gt;9. I really love the way O gets so happy to play ball with his brother and sister.&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Jman&lt;/span&gt; will be home on Friday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8122070419819343581-1204863424959250264?l=jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com/feeds/1204863424959250264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8122070419819343581&amp;postID=1204863424959250264' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8122070419819343581/posts/default/1204863424959250264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8122070419819343581/posts/default/1204863424959250264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com/2008/04/10-things-tuesday.html' title='10 Things Tuesday'/><author><name>JenniJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11816434175806542405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00055296247387572368'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8122070419819343581.post-7149034482791021168</id><published>2008-04-14T19:56:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T19:59:27.254-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Top Five-ish'/><title type='text'>Top Five - DVDs</title><content type='html'>1. The Princess Bride or the "Mostly Dead Movie" - He has eyes like the sea after the storm&lt;br /&gt;2. Fletch - do I really need to explain?&lt;br /&gt;3. Oceans 11 and 12 (don't have 13) - I'm a sucker for a pretty face&lt;br /&gt;4. The Bourne Trilogy - pretty face thing again&lt;br /&gt;5. Spies Like Us - Dr. Dr. Dr. Dr. Dr.......&lt;br /&gt;6. The Thomas Crwon Affair (with Pierce Brosnan and Rene Russo) - again, sucker for pretty people&lt;br /&gt;7. Johnny English - watch it, it's funny&lt;br /&gt;8. Three Amigos - does anyone else notice a Chevy Chase thing going?&lt;br /&gt;9. Prelude to a Kiss - pre-Alec Baldwin/Kim Bassinger fiasco&lt;br /&gt;10. The Whole 9 Yards - don't ask me why, I can't explain it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8122070419819343581-7149034482791021168?l=jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7149034482791021168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8122070419819343581&amp;postID=7149034482791021168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8122070419819343581/posts/default/7149034482791021168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8122070419819343581/posts/default/7149034482791021168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com/2008/04/top-five-dvds.html' title='Top Five - DVDs'/><author><name>JenniJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11816434175806542405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00055296247387572368'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8122070419819343581.post-3965290257482741885</id><published>2008-04-11T23:11:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T01:21:52.043-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting hand dying'/><title type='text'>Cool things to do with Kool Aid</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GvPwIaUc3t4/SAA48-bMXPI/AAAAAAAAAPc/emJaSZdzIhY/s1600-h/March+2008+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188209390931172594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GvPwIaUc3t4/SAA48-bMXPI/AAAAAAAAAPc/emJaSZdzIhY/s320/March+2008+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GvPwIaUc3t4/SAA49ObMXQI/AAAAAAAAAPk/O8NS-I9BeVs/s1600-h/March+2008+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188209395226139906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GvPwIaUc3t4/SAA49ObMXQI/AAAAAAAAAPk/O8NS-I9BeVs/s320/March+2008+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is some yarn I dyed with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Aid of all things. It was my first attempt at hand dyeing yarn and I loved it. My sisters and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;JT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and Miss M dyed some also. I made the kids hats out of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;theirs&lt;/span&gt; and for Jr Goddess #2 (middle sister I of course am Jr Goddess #1) I made a Ponytail hat from the December 2007 Edition of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;MagKnits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I didn't get it done while it was still cold but it is really cute. I'll get a picture up in the next day or so. Jr Goddess #3's yarn is still to be transformed into it's masterpiece. I haven't found the right idea yet. Anyway, here's my yarn.&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/8122070419819343581-3965290257482741885?l=jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3965290257482741885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8122070419819343581&amp;postID=3965290257482741885' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8122070419819343581/posts/default/3965290257482741885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8122070419819343581/posts/default/3965290257482741885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com/2008/04/cool-things-to-do-with-kool-aid.html' title='Cool things to do with Kool Aid'/><author><name>JenniJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11816434175806542405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00055296247387572368'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GvPwIaUc3t4/SAA48-bMXPI/AAAAAAAAAPc/emJaSZdzIhY/s72-c/March+2008+012.jpg' 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-8122070419819343581.post-4766919376112617433</id><published>2008-04-10T12:21:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T12:58:16.544-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='10 Things'/><title type='text'>My 10 Things</title><content type='html'>I want to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;apologize&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;a href="http://http//xboxwife.blogspot.com/2008/04/ten-things-tuesday_08.html"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;XBOX&lt;/span&gt; Wife&lt;/a&gt; for my tardiness and again thank her for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;challenging&lt;/span&gt; us to stop and count our many blessings:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I am so very thankful that the "winds" that up-rooted the tree in my back yard only did that. I'm not convinced it wasn't a tornado after some of the damage in our area. The tree didn't really freak me out but seeing the bleachers from the soccer and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;baseball fields&lt;/span&gt; all twisted and wadded up scared me a little.&lt;br /&gt;2. I am thankful for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;friends&lt;/span&gt; who called to check on us. With &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Jman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; being out of pocket it was very considerate of them to think about me and the kiddos.&lt;br /&gt;3. Surprisingly, our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;neighbor&lt;/span&gt; wasn't really upset about the tree taking out part of his fence. You never can tell with him how he will react to things.&lt;br /&gt;4. The kids slept through everything.&lt;br /&gt;5. Yesterday I was thankful that baseball practice was cancelled. We had a game Tuesday and are scheduled for one Friday night and Saturday afternoon. Again, I'm glad &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;JT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; plays baseball and little O loves being free to run around outside. Of course I just know he's going to get hit by a foul ball, but I try to keep my morbid thoughts to myself and let him be the "on-the-move" little boy he is.&lt;br /&gt;6. I am reminded of how fortunate we are as a family with the health of our children.&lt;br /&gt;7. I am so glad my husband loves to spend time with his children. He seems to know exactly what a gift that time is and I know someday they will too. I know some dads who would rather be at happy hour or on the golf course than with their families and am so glad my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Jman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is not one of them.&lt;br /&gt;8. Again I am thankful that I am so incredibly awesome. And that my friends are equally awesome. (This may become a fall back as it is always something I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;grateful&lt;/span&gt; of)&lt;br /&gt;9. I also have two super awesome sisters and an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;uber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-awesome mom.&lt;br /&gt;10. Last but not least I am thankful for my relationship with God and the place He has provided as our church home. The weather was bad last night and I almost took the kids home and skipped church since I was by myself and I am so glad I did not. Our topic was the forgiving nature of God and we were reminded that He forgives as we forgive. It was good for me to hear. Everyone has people in their lives who have hurt them. In my life is someone who does these things under the guise of being a great spiritual person and never acknowledges she has done anything to hurt someone, much less broken the law (but that's another issue) Anyway I will do my best to not hold this against them and forgive them in my heart. But I do keep my eyes wide open around them. I guess that's okay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8122070419819343581-4766919376112617433?l=jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com/feeds/4766919376112617433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8122070419819343581&amp;postID=4766919376112617433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8122070419819343581/posts/default/4766919376112617433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8122070419819343581/posts/default/4766919376112617433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-10-things.html' title='My 10 Things'/><author><name>JenniJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11816434175806542405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00055296247387572368'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8122070419819343581.post-6307136872795668166</id><published>2008-04-02T23:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T23:08:25.244-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Top Five-ish'/><title type='text'>Top Five - Songs on my ipod</title><content type='html'>I know I previously listed this on the side of my blog but here they are again in no particular order:&lt;br /&gt;Threadbare Gypsy Soul - Pat Green&lt;br /&gt;Somebody - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Depeche&lt;/span&gt; Mode&lt;br /&gt;Fabulous - High School Musical&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Lukenback&lt;/span&gt;, TX - Waylon Jennings&lt;br /&gt;I Need You - Faith Hill&lt;br /&gt;Hey There Delilah - Plain White T's&lt;br /&gt;The Joker - Steve Miller Band&lt;br /&gt;Beer for My Horses - Toby Keith (my Grandmother danced to this at her 90&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday party) thanks for refraining your comments Tricky - it's because of the Grandmother thing I'm sure&lt;br /&gt;Only You - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;YAZ&lt;/span&gt; - yes Tricky &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;YAZ&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;In Your Eyes - Peter Gabriel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8122070419819343581-6307136872795668166?l=jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6307136872795668166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8122070419819343581&amp;postID=6307136872795668166' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8122070419819343581/posts/default/6307136872795668166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8122070419819343581/posts/default/6307136872795668166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com/2008/04/top-five-songs-on-my-ipod.html' title='Top Five - Songs on my ipod'/><author><name>JenniJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11816434175806542405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00055296247387572368'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8122070419819343581.post-3289286383070578028</id><published>2008-04-02T21:36:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T22:19:18.073-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='10 Things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simpatico Yarns'/><title type='text'>Ten Things Tuesday..... 1 day late but not 1 "thing" short</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I was blessed with the chance to spend time with my children and catch up on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; so I did not get my ten things done. As always, thanks to &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://xboxwife.blogspot.com/2007/04/ten-things-tuesday-guidelines.html"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;XBOX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Wife&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for the inspiration.&lt;br /&gt;So I guess #1 is the fact that no matter how they are behaving I get to spend time with my children. I work only 1 job. I get to put them to bed at night. To be there to referee fights and mediate arguments. I am home when they get up in the mornings. I get to pick them up from school. I have been blessed with a job where I have missed very little of their lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2 I love to listen to Miss M sing so not only have I been blessed with hearing, I also have been blessed with a child who can find her own joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#3 I have been super blessed with the health of my children. Aside from an ear infection here and there or maybe a stomach bug or two our children are very healthy and that just amazes me, I was reminded today that not everyone is that lucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#4 My parents are wonderful. They absolutely love their grandchildren. I couldn't ask for more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#5 I have great in-laws. I have always felt welcomed in their home and like an important part of the family. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;know&lt;/span&gt; not everyone has that unconditional acceptance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#6 Today Jack's school held the first annual Highlander Games and he had so much fun. The smile on his face was beautiful. (and not just because he looks like me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#7 I have recently been blessed with the opportunity to expand our business. I have been actively pursuing this expansion for some time and I may have finally found the right situation. I know this will not only bring blessing to my family, but also to my parents and to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;individuals&lt;/span&gt; who will be receiving our services. I know that sounds bad, it's just had to explain correctly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#8 Almost 7 years ago I stumbled into a little place called Simpatico Yarns and met &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;MaryJane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. She gave me the gift of knitting and for that I am grateful. Ask anyone who knows me - I love to knit. With baseball season upon us and a multitude of other things going on I have not had time to get to her shop lately until yesterday when I found here doors locked and the store empty. I later found out, it was a decision that had to be made, she closed her store. Last Friday she had a final sale and locked the doors. She was always excited to see me and more importantly, my CHILDREN. She had computer games for older kids, color books for all ages, and loved to hold the babies. For those of you who don't know, this is not easily found in a yarn store. So I find this a bittersweet blessing - I will miss the ladies who were always there and have watched Jack grow-up, Miss M crawl around and O through the yarn like balls. I'm really not sure what I'm going to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#9 I have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;magnificent&lt;/span&gt; life-long friendships&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#10 I have two beautiful little sisters that I can't imagine my life without.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there are some gentle musings from a Threadbare Gypsy Soul who may change her name to The Wandering Gypsy Knitter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most costly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;commodity&lt;/span&gt; we have in this country is ignorance.   -R.L.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8122070419819343581-3289286383070578028?l=jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3289286383070578028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8122070419819343581&amp;postID=3289286383070578028' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8122070419819343581/posts/default/3289286383070578028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8122070419819343581/posts/default/3289286383070578028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com/2008/04/ten-things-tuesday-1-day-late-but-not-1.html' title='Ten Things Tuesday..... 1 day late but not 1 &quot;thing&quot; short'/><author><name>JenniJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11816434175806542405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00055296247387572368'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8122070419819343581.post-3151421076256301636</id><published>2008-03-30T23:27:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T00:06:48.016-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fabulous life of...'/><title type='text'>A weekend in the life of.....</title><content type='html'>Just thought I'd give a run down of our weekend: while not typical, they are like this more often than not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Saturday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6:00 AM -    rise and shine - &lt;em&gt;Saturday morning&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7:30 AM -    arrive at baseball fields - now that's commitment&lt;br /&gt;8:00 AM -    baseball game begins&lt;br /&gt;9:30 AM -    baseball game over drive around to get O to sleep before Opening Ceremonies&lt;br /&gt;9:50 AM -    baby asleep - &lt;em&gt;YEAH&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:00 AM - Opening Ceremonies - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Congressman&lt;/span&gt; Joe Barton speaks and offers incentives for&lt;br /&gt;                      selling all the Papa John's coupon sheets assigned to you - contact me for more info -&lt;br /&gt;                      a sheet of coupons w/ 2 free pizzas for $10.00&lt;br /&gt;11:30 AM -  Leave baseball fields (in the city where &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;I work&lt;/span&gt; by the way) to go to soccer game (in&lt;br /&gt;                      completely different city)&lt;br /&gt;12:15 PM -  Arrive at soccer fields ( we have arrived at both games early - won't ever happen&lt;br /&gt;                      again)&lt;br /&gt;1:00 PM -   I leave soccer game to go to my massage appointment (finally using gift certificate&lt;br /&gt;                     received last April - sorry Mom)&lt;br /&gt;1:15 PM -   spa to see if need actual certificate - I do - I tell them I will be late a run by house&lt;br /&gt;                     to get said certificate&lt;br /&gt;3:00 PM -  back at house - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;run&lt;/span&gt; around like crazy to get kids packed for overnight trip to&lt;br /&gt;                     Goddess and Dads&lt;br /&gt;3:30 PM -   Leave house to meet said Grandparents - go to Target on the way to get a cup for&lt;br /&gt;                    the baby - go to Costco&lt;br /&gt;6:00 PM - return home - have a party at 7:00 - again run around house like a crazy person&lt;br /&gt;                    getting ready - make appetizer for party - have small breakdown because left flat&lt;br /&gt;                    iron at work - already know what wearing so that's covered (could have been much&lt;br /&gt;                     later than actually were if I had had to find an outfit)&lt;br /&gt;7:15 PM  -  maybe 7:30 - arrive at party - have a great time - no kids to chase, no one else to&lt;br /&gt;                    worry about - no baby sitter to hurry home to - so we didn't - while we were not the&lt;br /&gt;                    last ones out the door we were very close, and while some say close only counts in&lt;br /&gt;                    horseshoes and hand &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;grenades&lt;/span&gt; I say it counts here&lt;br /&gt;12:00+ AM - arrive home, have margarita, take bath, finally get to bed - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;aah&lt;/span&gt; bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:00 AM - rise and shine - while not necessarily early, Church starts at 9:40, takes at least 15&lt;br /&gt;                    &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt;. to get there- no idea what wearing - teaching Bible class&lt;br /&gt;12:00 PM - church over - go home to get husbands play clothes - leave for grandparents house&lt;br /&gt;2:30 PM   - leave grandparent #1 house - go to "carnival"- kids ride rides (7 year old anyway, 3&lt;br /&gt;                     year old too short, baby doesn't care since it's not a ball) go to grandparent #2 house&lt;br /&gt;4:30 PM- leave Grandparents house, ceremony for new building at church begins at 5:30&lt;br /&gt;5:45&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt; - arrive at church building - kids have breakdowns, go to the car, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Jman&lt;/span&gt; and I take turns&lt;br /&gt;                 sitting with kids and signing name to foundation of new auditorium - very cool thing to&lt;br /&gt;                 be a part of - go by store on the way home for a few odds and ends we need&lt;br /&gt;7:45&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt; - get home and begin dinner  (didn't eat at Church, only had ham sandwiches left and&lt;br /&gt;                  children having breakdowns)&lt;br /&gt;9:00PM - children in bed (3 year old gets up many times before actually &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;falling&lt;/span&gt; asleep in my&lt;br /&gt;                  bed while watching her daddy play HALO), do a little knitting, watch Dexter, get   &lt;br /&gt;                  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;PeaceLoveMom&lt;/span&gt; order ready, husband plays HALO&lt;br /&gt;10:50PM - sit down at computer to write this entry still here at 12:00&lt;br /&gt;Still to do ?AM - complete laundry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;necessary&lt;/span&gt; for husband to take on business trip, move 3 year&lt;br /&gt;                  old to her own bed, pick out clothes for tomorrow, get bab&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; back to sleep, put self to&lt;br /&gt;                  sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there is a weekend in the fabulous life of our family. I wouldn't trade a second.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8122070419819343581-3151421076256301636?l=jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3151421076256301636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8122070419819343581&amp;postID=3151421076256301636' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8122070419819343581/posts/default/3151421076256301636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8122070419819343581/posts/default/3151421076256301636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com/2008/03/weekend-in-life-of.html' title='A weekend in the life of.....'/><author><name>JenniJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11816434175806542405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00055296247387572368'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8122070419819343581.post-9043036894427717441</id><published>2008-03-27T20:41:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T21:07:40.232-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hot dogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apple pie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chevrolet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baseball'/><title type='text'>Baseball Moms</title><content type='html'>Let we qualify this post with this - I love that Jack plays baseball and I will do everything in my power to help him be the best he wants to be.&lt;br /&gt;So everyone has heard of the famous "soccer mom" but have you met baseball mom? They are very into the baseball scene. Camps (year round not just summer), private coaches, crazy expensive equipment. They really have more interest than the kids I think. Really can drive me crazy. I here by promise, I am (to my knowledge) a very long way away from:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Having a full blown batting cage in my backyard (a net to throw against of hit into is okay)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-or-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Spending $200.00 on a baseball bat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can hear my mom telling me she won't buy the expensive jeans (Gloria &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Vandervilt&lt;/span&gt;) until I stop growing. That's how I feel right now. But seriously they are 7 and 8 years old. Give them something to look forward too. They have no idea how much a bat costs and believe me unless it's a magic bat, it ain't going to make a difference.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We did breakdown and buy a baseball bag this week - along with the cup. But I consider that a necessity - more for me than for Jack. Now he has a specific place for all things baseball and I don't do anything but pick up&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1 bag&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;We are going to try to attend some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;TCU&lt;/span&gt; baseball games this year. We have a friend who played there and are trying to get together with them. Anyway, this turned out to be less of a rant than I had thought when I began. I was very sports oriented growing up and am trying very hard not to push &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; on Jack, especially after being around some very baseball-pushy parents. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Jman&lt;/span&gt; reels me in when needed. I think I'm good until we start dealing with all those blind referees and umpires.&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/8122070419819343581-9043036894427717441?l=jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com/feeds/9043036894427717441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8122070419819343581&amp;postID=9043036894427717441' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8122070419819343581/posts/default/9043036894427717441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8122070419819343581/posts/default/9043036894427717441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com/2008/03/baseball-moms.html' title='Baseball Moms'/><author><name>JenniJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11816434175806542405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00055296247387572368'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8122070419819343581.post-347421173132173212</id><published>2008-03-25T21:40:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T21:53:19.892-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fletch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frio'/><title type='text'>About my river</title><content type='html'>This is a picture of my paradise - the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Frio&lt;/span&gt; River. We go every summer with my whole family, parents, sisters and husbands, my family. We &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; have a cabin full. Yes I said &lt;u&gt;a&lt;/u&gt; cabin. They are great with plenty of room and will certainly do until I can retire and build my house there. We have been making this trip almost annually since I was in the 8&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade. (we may have gone prior to that, but I'm not sure) Our traveling party has changed over the years, but we still make it and can't wait to go back the minute we pack the cars to leave.&lt;br /&gt;There is no cell phone reception. Which is wonderful, most of the time. We did miss information about a funeral one summer.&lt;br /&gt;It is so beautiful there, you can just feel God's presence.&lt;br /&gt;In 2002 when it flooded we almost had to cancel our trip. The first day we were there the river was closed! It is amazing to look at old pictures because the river changed so much. Water is truly a powerful force. The cabins we had stayed in the year before weren't there any more. I actually almost drowned twice that year. Kind of scary. My brother-in-law lost his wedding ring. That may have been on purpose though.&lt;br /&gt;There are a very limited number of places I would rather be than at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Frio&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, if I ever find out how to do a countdown I might start counting down to this years trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember, it's all about the ball &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;barrings&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of name is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Poon&lt;/span&gt; anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8122070419819343581-347421173132173212?l=jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com/feeds/347421173132173212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8122070419819343581&amp;postID=347421173132173212' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8122070419819343581/posts/default/347421173132173212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8122070419819343581/posts/default/347421173132173212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennij-livelaughlove.blogspot.com/2008/03/about-my-header.html' title='About my river'/><author><name>JenniJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11816434175806542405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00055296247387572368'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry></feed>