<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483</id><updated>2012-01-20T16:30:16.673-08:00</updated><category term='byu.edu'/><title type='text'>the simple life of me and three</title><subtitle type='html'>Happiness, Joy, love, laughter, gluten free food..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>73</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-6061068055102960958</id><published>2012-01-20T14:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T14:31:27.103-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh lands!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Everything is good now. I am going a million miles an hour.. School is in session now, kids are back in school,I have 9+ zumba classes a week, and I just got a job at axiom as a personal trainer to fill in the gaps. Life is busy!! But life is great! Super happy and very full.. Just a quick update.. Enjoy your day!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v2.0.3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-6061068055102960958?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/6061068055102960958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2012/01/oh-lands.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/6061068055102960958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/6061068055102960958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2012/01/oh-lands.html' title='Oh lands!'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-6642270981055142893</id><published>2012-01-07T06:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T06:43:14.587-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lies and deciet..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;When I got divorced 3 years ago, I was the "bad guy"... I had left in an ugly way that hurt many. I have struggled to make things right over the last few years and feel like I have done just that.... However, I was wrong. I have been bamboozled. I have found out that it wasn't me that was the culprit of all the lies and deciet... I am finding things out daily that blow my mind. When will the deceiving end?... Then I come to a place where I recall the lessons learned. I remember all the forgiveness I have been given... I want to be my better self. I forgive. And the cycle starts again.. Yesterday was a cycle starter.. A painful one.. And today is a day to forgive and move on.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v2.0.2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-6642270981055142893?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/6642270981055142893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2012/01/lies-and-deciet.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/6642270981055142893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/6642270981055142893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2012/01/lies-and-deciet.html' title='Lies and deciet..'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-4908874522494308771</id><published>2012-01-04T07:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T07:27:36.804-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I love a new beginning. I have had several in my life. And altho at first it may be scary to start again, I have always learned so much from the change. I am excited for this year and really happy for the growth that will take place. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br/&gt; I got a new calling in church. I am a primary teacher. I am so thrilled. This will be a fun adventure. :) I will probably learn from them more than I could ever teach... So excited!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v2.0.2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-4908874522494308771?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/4908874522494308771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-new-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/4908874522494308771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/4908874522494308771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-3883405989656729362</id><published>2011-12-09T08:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T08:07:53.933-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas is coming!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I love the holidays! I am excited this year to have a home made christmas.. If you have any amazing ideas about inexpensive gifts that can be made at home, let me in on it! I have a bunch of ideas from pinterest, but could always use more ideas.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v2.0.1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-3883405989656729362?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/3883405989656729362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-is-coming.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/3883405989656729362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/3883405989656729362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-is-coming.html' title='Christmas is coming!'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-3995199017504340182</id><published>2011-12-03T01:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T01:49:18.154-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleepless...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-QOeoNkoUdug/TtnwnCjKSmI/AAAAAAAABPI/c1sZBFmad8Y/2011-12-03%25252001.42.12.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-QOeoNkoUdug/TtnwnCjKSmI/AAAAAAAABPI/c1sZBFmad8Y/s400/2011-12-03%25252001.42.12.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Not sure why, but tonight I am not sleeping well. It could be that my daughter is at a slumber party.. I don't trust those little girls when they are up late and full of sugar! You never know what might happen.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br/&gt; I also had a cute little boy climb in bed with me for a while, but he was too wiggly and I carried him to bed just a little while ago.. I guess I am not handling the non sleeping issue very well.. I made chocolate milk and got a bowl of ice cream. I usually sleep a little better than this. Here I go to try again...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v2.0.1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-3995199017504340182?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/3995199017504340182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2011/12/sleepless.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/3995199017504340182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/3995199017504340182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2011/12/sleepless.html' title='Sleepless...'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-QOeoNkoUdug/TtnwnCjKSmI/AAAAAAAABPI/c1sZBFmad8Y/s72-c/2011-12-03%25252001.42.12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-2282296046545400249</id><published>2011-11-30T08:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T08:29:34.297-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Single again..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;It seems to me that I am very blessed when it comes to relationships. I get to date amazing, wonderful people. Darin was very much in this same category, but this relationship was not my forever.. Just so you know.. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br/&gt; I am very happy to have had the experience of dating him.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v2.0.1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-2282296046545400249?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/2282296046545400249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2011/11/single-again.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/2282296046545400249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/2282296046545400249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2011/11/single-again.html' title='Single again..'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-569885689894805906</id><published>2011-11-21T10:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T10:39:45.289-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mccall troop!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-FPb2X9B3q2E/TsqajWB4_vI/AAAAAAAABOo/7jg1zecVD10/2011-11-21%25252011.12.10.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-FPb2X9B3q2E/TsqajWB4_vI/AAAAAAAABOo/7jg1zecVD10/s400/2011-11-21%25252011.12.10.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-xQHC-wkCZBE/TsqanwPOx0I/AAAAAAAABOw/2UIed8Ul-14/2011-11-21%25252011.31.43.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-xQHC-wkCZBE/TsqanwPOx0I/AAAAAAAABOw/2UIed8Ul-14/s400/2011-11-21%25252011.31.43.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-C2evNBO2EyE/TsqatVXiDVI/AAAAAAAABO4/wQEu9c4LvNM/2011-11-21%25252009.39.29.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-C2evNBO2EyE/TsqatVXiDVI/AAAAAAAABO4/wQEu9c4LvNM/s400/2011-11-21%25252009.39.29.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-m2sUE91Rp3o/Tsqax--QcxI/AAAAAAAABPA/jVElLA6Ymcc/2011-11-21%25252009.20.39.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-m2sUE91Rp3o/Tsqax--QcxI/AAAAAAAABPA/jVElLA6Ymcc/s400/2011-11-21%25252009.20.39.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Soooo, Darin and I and his girls are spending a few days in mccall before thanksgiving. it is a lot of fun!&lt;br&gt; &lt;br/&gt; It's very cold so we stay inside and do crafts or read. Today we went to the pancake house and had cinnamon rolls bigger than our heads. I had eggs and potatoes. Then we went to the gift store and looked around.. Now we are going on a trip around the lake.. We are singing songs and playing Riley's Ipod. Uncle Kracker is belting out "you make me smile"... It's a good day. It feels good to be me...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v2.0.1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-569885689894805906?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/569885689894805906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2011/11/soooo-darin-and-i-and-his-girls-are.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/569885689894805906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/569885689894805906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2011/11/soooo-darin-and-i-and-his-girls-are.html' title='Mccall troop!'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-FPb2X9B3q2E/TsqajWB4_vI/AAAAAAAABOo/7jg1zecVD10/s72-c/2011-11-21%25252011.12.10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-561371064024126748</id><published>2011-11-06T07:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T07:24:19.852-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Sunday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Today is stake conference. I am excited to go listen to the messages given by our local church leaders. It will be 2 hours instead of 3 hours long.. So the kids are excited about that. It's funny that they prefer 2 hours of sitting still to one hour of sitting still and 2 hours of wiggle time, but they do. This morning as a family,we talked about how to repent and what kind of steps are taken after you make a big mistake. It was good for all of us to review and clarify things together. I love my wonderful children and I love helping them do good things. Today is already a great day, and it is just going to get better!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v2.0.1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-561371064024126748?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/561371064024126748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2011/11/happy-sunday.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/561371064024126748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/561371064024126748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2011/11/happy-sunday.html' title='Happy Sunday!'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-2058252198660471252</id><published>2011-11-04T14:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T14:10:32.929-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A great day for butternut squash soup!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Life has us on the run these days, but I am making a choice to slow down today and fill the house with the wonderful smell of soup! Williams Sonoma has the most delicious soup recipe on the planet! I crave it every time the seasons change. It's a sweet comfort food that I tried a few thanksgivings ago and have never been able to survive the cold without it! Look it up on thier website if you want to try it... Yumm!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v2.0.1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-2058252198660471252?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/2058252198660471252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2011/11/great-day-for-butternut-squash-soup.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/2058252198660471252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/2058252198660471252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2011/11/great-day-for-butternut-squash-soup.html' title='A great day for butternut squash soup!'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-7973948483060994864</id><published>2011-11-03T15:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T15:21:24.247-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ah, yes.. Midterms!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;It seems that school is wonderful until midterms.. and then it seems very difficult! I have to say that I cannot wait until thanksgiving! I will be equally welcome to christmas break and the end of the semester..&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;p&gt;the kids have been through some difficult changes this year, but I am happy to report that they are all doing well in school. Ellen is loving being 11 and being able to go to activity days with her friends. Aaron is a happy boy who loves scouting and friends. Sebastian holds doors open for his mommy, tells her how much he loves her, and is continualy speaking of their wedding... which according to him has already happened! they are all wonderful children and I am blessed to be their mother. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;p&gt;Life is amazing and good and wonderful! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v2.0.1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-7973948483060994864?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/7973948483060994864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2011/11/ah-yes-midterms.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/7973948483060994864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/7973948483060994864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2011/11/ah-yes-midterms.html' title='Ah, yes.. Midterms!'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-4016124710501094063</id><published>2011-10-11T10:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T10:21:53.711-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainy Daze!!</title><content type='html'>I have been enjoying school so much, but the rain is not fun. It makes me shiver right to the core. I need a heated jacket or something.&amp;nbsp; :) I love riding my bike on campus and even that is less fun when it rains..but still fun. I am so distracted right now, I think it has a lot to do with the fact that I would rather be doing anything with Darin. I have to keep my head together until the end of the semester at least!! Its only a couple more months.. I can do it!&amp;nbsp; My teachers are seemingly bored now with what they are trying to teach us. I wish they would refresh themselves and shock thier teaching styles to be interesting again.. as I sit in Philosophy, blogging...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO, Halloween is coming! yay!! I love holidays so much and more than holidays, I love decorating for holidays.. I am excited to decorate for Halloween. I will have to decorate two houses this year, and thats just&amp;nbsp;great. Bailey wants to help me decorate her house and Ellen wants to help me decorate our house. It should be interesting what we come up with. I am sure we will have fun though, no matter what. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also like cooking around the holidays.. oh trouble!! I like eating too.. lol... Have a happy day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-4016124710501094063?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/4016124710501094063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2011/10/rainy-daze.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/4016124710501094063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/4016124710501094063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2011/10/rainy-daze.html' title='Rainy Daze!!'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-7806320567813775373</id><published>2011-10-04T10:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T10:14:33.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So, I cancelled Facebook. It was time to disconnect from the cyber-world and live in the real world. I will be blogging more often because of this choice, I am sure. I got my shoulder checked this morning after two weeks of pain from my competition with Darin's daughter, Riley, at the school carnival on the bungee run... I have a separated clavicle and tendonitis and a sprain in my shoulder. I knew I should have gone in earlier, but I have been so busy!! So now I get to ice the two areas every chance I get and take anti inflammatory medication to help with the shoulder situation. Teaching Zumba has been painful, but not impossible and hopefully it will just get better and not worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life with Darin in it, is very fun and happy. I love that I can't stand to be away from him.. lol.. so funny. I feel like I am 16 again. We have done so many fun things in the three weeks we have known each other, I feel like I have had a crash course on him and given a crash course on myself as well. It is soooo much fun. His girls, Riley and Bailey, like when I come over and cook. Riley likes that I have clothes and shoes that she can borrow. Bailey likes to come to Zumba class with me and we dance all the way there and back. Ellen really likes Bailey because she is "so nice". I am glad Ellen recognizes kindness as a good quality. Aaron likes to hide in the closet in the master bedroom and play angry birds and Sebastian likes the backyard.. its so nice.. I like it too! It feels like this is what life should be like. A happy, kind, funny, dancey, place with good food and silly songs.. I LOVE this family composition. It has good dynamics and is very peaceful. Just the fact that Ellen likes to be there, is a huge indicator that I am choosing a good man and a great situation for my family and myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-7806320567813775373?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/7806320567813775373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2011/10/so-i-cancelled-facebook.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/7806320567813775373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/7806320567813775373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2011/10/so-i-cancelled-facebook.html' title=''/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-1245871415093402811</id><published>2011-09-27T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T07:30:37.645-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Happy Days!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dyErXM8asxc/ToHbIDu8XJI/AAAAAAAABNk/ZiO2YICE60w/s1600/family+reunion+and+family+photos+with+Darin+136.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="244" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dyErXM8asxc/ToHbIDu8XJI/AAAAAAAABNk/ZiO2YICE60w/s320/family+reunion+and+family+photos+with+Darin+136.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5_Wj4X_NMBE/ToHbmhYyorI/AAAAAAAABNo/986cg9SXZY4/s1600/family+reunion+and+family+photos+with+Darin+140.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5_Wj4X_NMBE/ToHbmhYyorI/AAAAAAAABNo/986cg9SXZY4/s320/family+reunion+and+family+photos+with+Darin+140.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;We had the oportunity to take some family pictures last saturday and I am so pleased with how they turned out. I thought I would just share a little.. I am not sure if you notice a difference in my countenance, but to me.. it is night and day from 3 years ago. The family pictures I took right after my divorce are to the right of this entry.. in the blue shirt. You tell me if you can't see the difference! ;)&amp;nbsp; I am so happy.. and the dating strike is officially over.. The man of my dreams finally found me. Happy days are here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bn5R6umq5uU/ToHdOKWBRbI/AAAAAAAABNs/hju-vG-PwSo/s1600/family+reunion+and+family+photos+with+Darin+302.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bn5R6umq5uU/ToHdOKWBRbI/AAAAAAAABNs/hju-vG-PwSo/s320/family+reunion+and+family+photos+with+Darin+302.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CAtsTkvaLe0/ToHdc85lhMI/AAAAAAAABNw/ONrvUOPgBDg/s1600/family+reunion+and+family+photos+with+Darin+375.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CAtsTkvaLe0/ToHdc85lhMI/AAAAAAAABNw/ONrvUOPgBDg/s400/family+reunion+and+family+photos+with+Darin+375.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-1245871415093402811?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/1245871415093402811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2011/09/oh-happy-days.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/1245871415093402811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/1245871415093402811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2011/09/oh-happy-days.html' title='Oh Happy Days!!'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dyErXM8asxc/ToHbIDu8XJI/AAAAAAAABNk/ZiO2YICE60w/s72-c/family+reunion+and+family+photos+with+Darin+136.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-3734607262426725420</id><published>2011-09-08T14:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T14:38:32.958-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BUSY!!!</title><content type='html'>Well, I feel busy. I am happy to be busy and be in school. I am happy to be teaching zumba 5 times a week still. I like the challenge of balancing school and work and kids (but I fear the dishes need some attention). Today was not my favorite day though. I was told by Sebastian's teacher that he should go back to kindergarten, which I have known all along, but now WWIII will erupt as Shawn is not on the same page. I am sure things will be fine, but right now it feels overwhelming. The kindergarten schedule is very parent involved.. and has no bus routes in the afternoon, so one of us would need to be there every afternoon (probably me). My bishop told me there would be days like this, so I am riding it out and trying to be patient so that the best things will come for my sweet son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School is in full swing for me with papers due and labs assigned. I love it, but always feel like I could do more if I had more time, but I really don't. I just keep plugging along and I enjoy the amazing weather as I walk from class to class. My mom and I are both in school right now and we get to eat lunch together on Tues or Thurs or both sometimes. I enjoy so much having a connection with her that is so loving and fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am making friends again which is great! I always remember the camp song, "make new friends, but keep the old. One is silver and the other gold". It has been a very long ten months of friendless days. I enjoy being me again. I enjoy friends. I am still on a dating strike. I don't think I will regret taking time for myself. I am learning that there is so much to give when you fill your own bucket first. I am also learning that , that is hard to do... taking time for myself has never been a priority, until now. I have so much to keep me busy and slowing down is sometimes a big risk.. I may never get back up!! ;) Being older and being wiser are two different things. ha ha ha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy my Spanish class and am getting the hang of learning a language, but it comes with its own challenges. I would like to take sign language next semester because it has always fascinated me. I like the idea of dancing with my hands as a way to communicate.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So life is good.. Skies are blue, sun is shinning and I am going to be just fine. Rough days happen, but I will be able to face them and smile looking back because I will do what is best for me and my little family.. love to you all.. Kim&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-3734607262426725420?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/3734607262426725420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2011/09/busy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/3734607262426725420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/3734607262426725420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2011/09/busy.html' title='BUSY!!!'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-1091393245536891951</id><published>2011-08-28T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T22:06:52.335-07:00</updated><title type='text'>life is good, and full of change..</title><content type='html'>Off again on again is not my favorite thing, so I am off.. not dating, not in a relationship, just off. And I kinda like it. :) School is starting and life is busy and crazy and fun. I love my classes. I am studying for philosophy, archaeology, math and Spanish.. The kids start school on Tuesday and they are excited to go. I am excited to hear stories from their first day back at a new school by their dads new apartment. They can walk to and from school and they are excited for this new adventure. Ellen is starting middle school this year as a sixth grader, Aaron will be a fourth grader and Sebastian will be in first grade. They are so cute and growing up WAY TOO FAST!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last few years have been a huge challenge for me as some of you know, but I am happy to say that I am finally doing things the right way. It feels good and things are lining up for the good of my small family. We are being blessed so much that there is hardly room to accept all the blessings, both spiritual and temporal.. I love my children and I love my Heavenly Father.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-1091393245536891951?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/1091393245536891951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2011/08/life-is-good-and-full-of-change.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/1091393245536891951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/1091393245536891951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2011/08/life-is-good-and-full-of-change.html' title='life is good, and full of change..'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-3209272743968819674</id><published>2011-07-28T13:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T13:02:59.742-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Zumba is taking off!!</title><content type='html'>I am so busy dancing these days and I love it! I have a blog just for my schedule it is zumbaincaldwell.blogspot.com &lt;br /&gt;Heres the link...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fzumbaincaldwell.blogspot.com%2F&amp;amp;h=EAQAL4aLx"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fzumbaincaldwell.blogspot.com%2F&amp;amp;h=EAQAL4aLx&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am having so much fun and staying in serious shape!&amp;nbsp; Anyways.. go check it out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-3209272743968819674?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/3209272743968819674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2011/07/zumba-is-taking-off.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/3209272743968819674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/3209272743968819674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2011/07/zumba-is-taking-off.html' title='Zumba is taking off!!'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-903354552747220135</id><published>2011-07-19T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T17:32:56.438-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Phone... yes, again..</title><content type='html'>I had to get a new phone today because Cricket was acting horrible to me and I dont tollerate being treated badly.. no mas!! So I went next door to T-Mobile and explained my story to them and they were VERY helpful and kind to me. (thanks Dan for the suggestion) I like my new phone, it is an android and full of lots of time wasteing fun apps.. lol, like I have any time...But it is a nice phone, and yes, I did have to change my number yet again, but I put the new number in the info section on my facebook page.. make a note.&amp;nbsp; :) I will leave it there for a little while and then when I feel like it has been there long enough, I will take it down... so hurry.. it wont be there very long.. No Stalkers allowed!!&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-903354552747220135?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/903354552747220135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2011/07/new-phone-yes-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/903354552747220135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/903354552747220135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2011/07/new-phone-yes-again.html' title='New Phone... yes, again..'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-7225643675790209073</id><published>2011-07-16T11:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T11:19:13.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>School daze...</title><content type='html'>So, I bet you are all dying to know that I got straight A's in the summer semester!!&amp;nbsp; Dan and I are back together and the kids are all doing marvelous, because they are in summer camp for all of next week. Life is busy and full and happy. The skies are most definitely blue and sunny! I am now teaching 7 Zumba classes a week! It is so much fun... and the clubs I work for are great! I also sub classes so its more like ten classes a week on average, but who's counting?! I enjoyed school so much this summer and I can not wait until fall semester starts. I forgot how much fun education a&lt;br /&gt;can be.&amp;nbsp; I wish I could go to school forever. :)&amp;nbsp; Thats all I have time to say, but I will try to keep you posted!!&amp;nbsp; TTFN!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-7225643675790209073?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/7225643675790209073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2011/07/school-daze.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/7225643675790209073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/7225643675790209073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2011/07/school-daze.html' title='School daze...'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-3668778279817727253</id><published>2011-04-06T12:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T12:08:16.311-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy life changes..</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Life is so &lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;suprising&lt;/span&gt; at times, you think it is all supposed to go the way you plan.. and then.. it doesn't. And thats ok this time.&amp;nbsp; I feel so &lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;peaceful&lt;/span&gt; about life right this second.. which is weird, cause evrything is kind of up in the air...&amp;nbsp;(That could change at any moment.. but so far, so good.)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Dan and I are on a break, which means.. I get to think about if he is "the one" or if I should move along and find someone else to &lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;giggle&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with. So I am dating.. not a lot, but every once in a while I will accept an invite&amp;nbsp;for lunch or a movie..&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I hate the single life... but&amp;nbsp;I was so grateful for conference!!&amp;nbsp;A little &lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;encouragement&lt;/span&gt; never hurts.. and maybe in the future, sometime,&amp;nbsp;I won't have to be single and facing life on my own. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The latest event in my life is School! I have been accepted to BSU and am struggling to get registered for all&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;my classes so I can start this &lt;span style="color: #ffd966; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;summer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I want to go into Health Science : fitness Evaluation with a business minor so I can run my own gym and try to be successful at it. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I have sturggled this year with providing for my kids and know that getting an education will really help.&amp;nbsp; They are going to start living with their dad this coming fall and I will see them on weekends.&amp;nbsp; This is going to be difficult for me, but it is nessesary if I want to be &lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;successful&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with school.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I am looking for a house to rent in Meridian starting in August. It has to be beautiful, three bedrooms and under $600.00 a month. I figure if I get a roommate, I can manage a $900.00 rent payment by having them pay $300.00 a month. A win win situation. I know something will turn up.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Working at Icon will end on the 15th of April. Then I will start working for Micro Molding again (dads company) so I can finish the school year &lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;strong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for my kids. I will have until June and then school starts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yeah.. breathe.. just breathe..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-3668778279817727253?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/3668778279817727253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-life-changes.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/3668778279817727253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/3668778279817727253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-life-changes.html' title='Happy life changes..'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-4163292299107848504</id><published>2011-03-25T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T13:38:26.297-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Break!</title><content type='html'>My kids get to go to Mexico for spring break with thier dad, and I get to... register for school! I am really excited to start this summer. I got accepted to the summer session&amp;nbsp;at BSU.&amp;nbsp; It will be such a blessing to get a degree in something where I can make a little more money.&lt;br /&gt;My kids got a half day yesterday and no school today. Big thanks to my parents for watching them the last few days/months, while I was at work..! I love my great examples of how to be a terrific grandparent/parent.&amp;nbsp; I hope I can be as wonderful as&amp;nbsp;they are someday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I am still dating Dan, he is my sweetheart!! We have so much fun together, and&amp;nbsp;last week we even went to my parents church together.&amp;nbsp;Then ate some lunch and chilled out for a while.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I love having him hold my hand. He is such a sweetheart...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-4163292299107848504?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/4163292299107848504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2011/03/spring-break.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/4163292299107848504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/4163292299107848504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2011/03/spring-break.html' title='Spring Break!'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-3434666781943712945</id><published>2011-03-21T20:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T20:28:36.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>School daze..</title><content type='html'>Well... I have made plans, changed my mind, made other plans, didn't feel right about those plans and am attempting to make more plans... for school. I was going to go to Carrington College, but after talking with my dentist and touring the school and finding out that they want 60k to attend for 2 years.. I am going to go to school at a more traditional school, just don't know which one.. BSU or CWI. I want to go into health sciences and major in PE with somehow making it into a business degree as well so I can run my own gym eventually. I am praying to know what direction to go.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; On the other hand, my kids&amp;nbsp;are not adjusting very well to&amp;nbsp;their school. Sebastian flat out refuses to go. he won't do his homework or try to listen when I try to read with him. That is not how life should be for a kindergartner. I hope he gets to do it over next year. Pray for him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-3434666781943712945?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/3434666781943712945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2011/03/school-daze.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/3434666781943712945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/3434666781943712945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2011/03/school-daze.html' title='School daze..'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-3323879733801302837</id><published>2011-01-24T18:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T18:46:05.429-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another little day..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/TT40x25UKxI/AAAAAAAABNU/dkkk_PR6OUg/s1600/april+2010+phone+shots+014.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" s5="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/TT40x25UKxI/AAAAAAAABNU/dkkk_PR6OUg/s200/april+2010+phone+shots+014.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/TT40b4kMQxI/AAAAAAAABNM/7jIG6Vbd32w/s1600/xxx+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/TT40b4kMQxI/AAAAAAAABNM/7jIG6Vbd32w/s200/xxx+001.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As some of you know… I work at a Credit Union. There are so many people that go in and out all day long, but today we haven’t had a single member come in, and we have been open for 35mins already. Well, I take that back... One guy came in to get a wire (in his pajamas I might add), but our manager handles that so I have helped no one… A mighty boring morning to say the least… so I have finished all my morning work and now I am blogging, because I need to blog to get some brain juices flowing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;So, a lot of changes have been going on in my life. I have moved in with my parents (thanks Mom and Dad!!), I bought a new car, I switched job locations, I made a new facebook profile and deactivated my old one, I changed my phone number and my email, I have my kids living with me most of the time and going to school by me (instead of just on weekends) and I have plans to start school soon to go into phlebotomy… but my blog remains the same. Why all the changes? Because it was time to grow up and do something more than chase boys and do things that only make me happy for a short while. I need some long term happy.. SO back to the books and into a cave for a while, just to regroup and save some money. I have the chance right now to pay some things off and get my feet on solid ground. It won’t even take that long! (Smiles!!) I got a promotion at my job and now I have the opportunity to get overtime as the need arises.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My kids are doing well too. Ellen is in fifth grade this year and has adjusted to the new school and home life very quickly. She made friends right away and has lots of energy and fun stories to tell me when I get home from work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/TT40eFBVbQI/AAAAAAAABNQ/VW-PA9AeC0g/s1600/xxx+002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" s5="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/TT40eFBVbQI/AAAAAAAABNQ/VW-PA9AeC0g/s200/xxx+002.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Aaron is a third grader this year and has had a little harder time making friends, but came home the other day beaming because he found a friend on the bus. He hasn’t had a hard time with the homework, but was not taking his ADHD meds for about a week or so... Sneaking them into the trash and into the door of the car when I wasn’t looking. Now I watch him swallow one every morning and I stand with him until it disappears into his throat... Little stinker. He is such a snuggly little guy and full of kisses and hugs for everyone. Sebastian is my Kindergarten baby and has been so cute with all the changes. He loves a kiss right on the lips before school and on the days that he has day care, he likes to be walked into the classroom and needs a kiss on the lips before I can leave. He likes his new teacher and the new Kindergarten Schedule. He likes that he only has school every Mon/Weds and every other Fri. He gets to spend Fridays with Grandma when he doesn’t have school and he really likes that. He has so many funny little stories for me and is so expressive when he shares them. He loves water and gets swimming time when he has Daycare days. I hear stories about the pools on those days... so much fun to have such wonderful kids and really caring parents that take us in and love us so much!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/TT40NoCdF4I/AAAAAAAABNI/U_2kJge-TOc/s1600/cowboy+dan.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; height: 179px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; width: 185px;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" s5="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/TT40NoCdF4I/AAAAAAAABNI/U_2kJge-TOc/s200/cowboy+dan.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My boyfriend is still “super Dan the Army man”. He is very busy these days, studying for an exam he needs to take before the beginning of Feb. so I don’t get to spend a whole lot of time with him right now, but we are hoping that will change in February when the test is over and done. He is a lot of fun. We enjoy spending time together cooking, working out, sitting in church, watching silly movies and dancing. It really is a challenge to be apart. He helps me be a better person and I hope I do the same for him. At times it is a real challenge to better ones self, but if it’s working, keep at it until you reach your goal! ;)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-3323879733801302837?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/3323879733801302837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2011/01/another-little-day.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/3323879733801302837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/3323879733801302837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2011/01/another-little-day.html' title='Another little day..'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/TT40x25UKxI/AAAAAAAABNU/dkkk_PR6OUg/s72-c/april+2010+phone+shots+014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-1952004919018629953</id><published>2010-12-02T05:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T05:48:34.881-08:00</updated><title type='text'>still more snow...</title><content type='html'>So yesterday was so much fun even though I had to take some really strong meds for my rash.. But it has improved so much!! yeah, yeah.. I am grateful for Dr.'s who know what to do in times of emergency.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO most people would make snowmen when it snows, or lovely snow angels.. my kids make trails to walk all over in. hee hee.. we had trails everywhere and some to absolutely nowhere! the kids liked shoveling the snow and it was really cute to watch. We couldn't even find our snowshovel, so all of the shoveling was done with a garden shovel and 2 brooms.. I guess that made it even more funny!! But today they are off to school, so I am off to work! have a great day and enjoy whatever makes you a happy person.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-1952004919018629953?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/1952004919018629953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/12/still-more-snow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/1952004919018629953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/1952004919018629953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/12/still-more-snow.html' title='still more snow...'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-5633554012792362133</id><published>2010-11-30T19:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T19:52:48.909-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Loads of SNOW!!</title><content type='html'>My goodness, it is winter.. It was snowing all afternoon and probably wont stop till tomorrow! Its the powdery kind that doesn't make good snowballs. My jeep doesn't handle as well as my honda did in this weather, but I think it has everything to do with the tires and less to do with the car itself. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The kids are loving the snow. They are thinking that tomorrow we will make a snowman and play in the snow.. and we might if it warms up a little.&amp;nbsp; ;) I will keep you posted!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-5633554012792362133?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/5633554012792362133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/11/loads-of-snow.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/5633554012792362133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/5633554012792362133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/11/loads-of-snow.html' title='Loads of SNOW!!'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-5035148985068888100</id><published>2010-11-28T19:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T20:08:06.061-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A very rashy Sunday..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/TPMmzxvxK-I/AAAAAAAABM8/dnUAkNqLgFk/s1600/rashy+ouchies+002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/TPMmzxvxK-I/AAAAAAAABM8/dnUAkNqLgFk/s200/rashy+ouchies+002.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/TPMmwT4y2BI/AAAAAAAABM4/TutQlIox4oI/s1600/rashy+ouchies+005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/TPMmwT4y2BI/AAAAAAAABM4/TutQlIox4oI/s200/rashy+ouchies+005.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/TPMm29e9CvI/AAAAAAAABNA/t3RHkDQlpmQ/s1600/rashy+ouchies+003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/TPMm29e9CvI/AAAAAAAABNA/t3RHkDQlpmQ/s200/rashy+ouchies+003.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Because of my celiac disease.. I get skin rashes. Usually I have only had them on the top my hand, but this year... lucky me..&amp;nbsp;I have had an unusual amount of stress.. and I have them on both shins and knees, one elbow and the top of my hand.. I look gross! I was reading about how to heal it and there aren't any real home remedies, so I am stuck with this until my medical kicks in, in January!! aahhh!!&amp;nbsp; It wouldn't be so bad if I was just a little red, but this is raised and bumpy and has oooozzzing pustules that crust over if I scratch. pretty pretty princess!! yuck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-5035148985068888100?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/5035148985068888100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/11/very-rashy-sunday.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/5035148985068888100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/5035148985068888100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/11/very-rashy-sunday.html' title='A very rashy Sunday..'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/TPMmzxvxK-I/AAAAAAAABM8/dnUAkNqLgFk/s72-c/rashy+ouchies+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-6001811390117629596</id><published>2010-11-25T21:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T21:27:53.487-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ok.. we are going public for a little..</title><content type='html'>Thanksgiving was so much fun! There were great people to chat with and wonderful food.. oh so good!!&amp;nbsp; Mom has been trying different recipes from a book that is GF called Cooking for ...Isaiah??... somone.. cant remember, but it is soooo good!! My kids had a great time, and my sweetheart got to meet most of my family. He stayed up till 1:30am to cook a fresh turkey for me.. because he knew they were GF.. Such a sweetheart!! He just gets better and better..&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids are all doing really well right now, Ellen is getting it under control, and Aaron is trying not to cry at every little thing, Bassie is a little bit sick, but I am trying to give him a little more independance so he can detach a tiny bit.. Maybe so I can detach a little bit. He is so stinking cute!! I absolutely loved spending this Holiday with them.. yay!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you all had a fantastic holiday as well!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-6001811390117629596?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/6001811390117629596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/11/ok-we-are-going-public-for-little.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/6001811390117629596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/6001811390117629596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/11/ok-we-are-going-public-for-little.html' title='Ok.. we are going public for a little..'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-8376218639374987913</id><published>2010-09-18T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T09:17:01.597-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wow.. busy busy!</title><content type='html'>I have been running nonstop since school started.. nothing is clean, nothing is shiney.. sad.. but today for some reason, I did not make my day insane.. yes, I have some plans, but the day is mostly mine.&amp;nbsp; Yay!! house is gonna shine..&amp;nbsp; ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I got to go to Time out for women with one of my bestest friends in the universe and I had a great time!!&amp;nbsp; Thanks Jenni!! I love to sing and dance and it was so fun and so entertaining to be there and see some cute boys dancing around instead of me. There was a really amazing talk or two and my life will be forever happier because I went..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You never know how much some people need to just be invited. I needed that. I loved it!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-8376218639374987913?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/8376218639374987913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/09/wow-busy-busy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/8376218639374987913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/8376218639374987913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/09/wow-busy-busy.html' title='wow.. busy busy!'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-1597404491653555980</id><published>2010-08-03T09:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T09:59:49.109-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey there!!</title><content type='html'>Long time no post, so I am trying to be better at this again. Today I washed my dishes which seems like not a&amp;nbsp; big deal to most of you.. but I dont have a dishwasher and it has taken me three days to finish this huge mound of dishes that has been lurking in my sink.. a big thank you to Anna who started this huge task.. she got me started and then I could finish..&amp;nbsp; yay!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-1597404491653555980?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/1597404491653555980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/08/hey-there.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/1597404491653555980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/1597404491653555980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/08/hey-there.html' title='Hey there!!'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-4953613716844468301</id><published>2010-05-09T18:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T18:23:30.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My mom.. Is a nut! I love her.. She wanted to borrow my camera for mothers day, to take pictures of a little horse.. I love it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-4953613716844468301?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/4953613716844468301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-mom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/4953613716844468301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/4953613716844468301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-mom.html' title=''/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-5596826329115574843</id><published>2010-05-09T13:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T13:06:43.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My 4 year old told me that his sunday school lesson was... If you dont drink, you wont pee in your bed! Hee hee.. So funny!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-5596826329115574843?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/5596826329115574843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-4-year-old-told-me-that-his-sunday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/5596826329115574843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/5596826329115574843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-4-year-old-told-me-that-his-sunday.html' title=''/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-3978968715400327651</id><published>2010-05-06T14:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T14:14:05.689-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Man, I love a day where u can have a moment on the hammock with ur four year old.. Even if he is a little wiggly! Love it!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-3978968715400327651?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/3978968715400327651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/05/man-i-love-day-where-u-can-have-moment.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/3978968715400327651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/3978968715400327651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/05/man-i-love-day-where-u-can-have-moment.html' title=''/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-7520746967734863009</id><published>2010-04-29T23:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T23:18:05.962-07:00</updated><title type='text'>year after year...</title><content type='html'>Every year my family, of mostly women, gets together and we go to womens conference at BYU in provo.&amp;nbsp; I wasnt really sure that I would be able to go this year.. Money is tight (to say the least) and time is very limited. But somehow life has a way of putting you in the right time and the right place and you get the spiritual lift that you need.. and the doors open up for you.. I feel so blessed to have such an amazing family.. my dad volunteered to watch my kids while I was gone.. he is awesome!!! I love the void that is being filled by being at this conference... shoo void!! ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-7520746967734863009?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/7520746967734863009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/04/year-after-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/7520746967734863009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/7520746967734863009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/04/year-after-year.html' title='year after year...'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-3419687404326569936</id><published>2010-04-07T17:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T17:30:21.394-07:00</updated><title type='text'>its life sometimes..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/S70jjic4PbI/AAAAAAAABL4/Lrgz01XV2pE/s1600/oregon+coast+2+065.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/S70jjic4PbI/AAAAAAAABL4/Lrgz01XV2pE/s320/oregon+coast+2+065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So, things are fine. Nothing too interesting to report. My little girl is turning ten on the twelfth and we are celebrating at my house on the tenth after a full day of work for me.... so on the ninth I need to have everything all set for the party before I venture to work. Have I mentioned that I work and that it is already the 7th?? There is no time!! ha ha ha.. oh well... She is an amazing little sweetheart and worth every moment of preperation.&amp;nbsp; I just love her...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-3419687404326569936?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/3419687404326569936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/04/its-life-sometimes.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/3419687404326569936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/3419687404326569936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/04/its-life-sometimes.html' title='its life sometimes..'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/S70jjic4PbI/AAAAAAAABL4/Lrgz01XV2pE/s72-c/oregon+coast+2+065.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-3671885718334713586</id><published>2010-04-01T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T21:02:28.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a trip to the coast...</title><content type='html'>For spring break I got to be with my three kids. I was so excited to be able to spend some time with them and when I told my mom she said.. well why dont we go to the coast? So we did!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/S7VrBjYDK-I/AAAAAAAABLY/QT3dE59Ywpw/s1600/california+coast+2010+084.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/S7VrBjYDK-I/AAAAAAAABLY/QT3dE59Ywpw/s320/california+coast+2010+084.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;The pictures speak for themselves...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/S7VrUbor_0I/AAAAAAAABLg/voYe_d0DSpc/s1600/oregon+coast+2+048.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/S7VrUbor_0I/AAAAAAAABLg/voYe_d0DSpc/s320/oregon+coast+2+048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/S7VrsjxZk_I/AAAAAAAABLw/8KBAoDSqYXQ/s1600/oregon+coast+2+147.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/S7VrsjxZk_I/AAAAAAAABLw/8KBAoDSqYXQ/s320/oregon+coast+2+147.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/S7VqCM0ziaI/AAAAAAAABLI/XvkJaSDtGBc/s1600/california+coast+2010+031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/S7VqCM0ziaI/AAAAAAAABLI/XvkJaSDtGBc/s320/california+coast+2010+031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/S7Vre5HTgdI/AAAAAAAABLo/HkHACakrAEE/s1600/oregon+coast+2+057.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/S7Vre5HTgdI/AAAAAAAABLo/HkHACakrAEE/s320/oregon+coast+2+057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-3671885718334713586?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/3671885718334713586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/04/trip-to-coast.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/3671885718334713586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/3671885718334713586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/04/trip-to-coast.html' title='a trip to the coast...'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/S7VrBjYDK-I/AAAAAAAABLY/QT3dE59Ywpw/s72-c/california+coast+2010+084.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-5240792534546262535</id><published>2010-03-25T13:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T13:29:23.945-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sleep</title><content type='html'>So I have been getting about 2 and a half hours of sleep&amp;nbsp;at night lately sometimes more (which is an improvement).. and I am so tired. I wish I could sleep, but my brain is racing. I go to work, I come home and see the kids for ten minutes and then I teach class and try to do a project around the house.. right now it is the floor in the bathroom.. I ripped the carpet out and am going to have tile instead.&amp;nbsp; I hang with my friends, I watch TV, I eat, I breathe... things just dont feel right yet.. Is there a time limit as to how long you have to hurt when you loose someone?? I want my time to be up.. I am tired of feeling like less than myself.... ugh!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-5240792534546262535?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/5240792534546262535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/03/sleep.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/5240792534546262535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/5240792534546262535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/03/sleep.html' title='sleep'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-7574893259479794281</id><published>2010-03-25T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T07:15:43.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jeep fixin day!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/S6ttEKeWWBI/AAAAAAAABKg/tawYDe7FR-4/s1600/new+car+2009+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/S6ttEKeWWBI/AAAAAAAABKg/tawYDe7FR-4/s320/new+car+2009+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;My jeep is awesome! However, it has issues and needs a little TLC. I have taken it in to a mechanic 3 times already and they cant figure out what is wrong. So, I am taking it in to the dealership.. ugh! expencive!!&amp;nbsp; I am sure they will know common problems for the jeep and can figure it out a lot sooner.&amp;nbsp; I am praying that whatever it is will be easy to fix and not super expencive!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;On another note, I am having a good time these last few days. Hanging with good friends, meeting new friends and trying hard to focus on what matters most.&amp;nbsp; Smiling more, playing more and trying to find my real joys in life... a few live with me on the weekends...&amp;nbsp; love those babies!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/S6tv77-AlSI/AAAAAAAABKo/9QE1YbboCIM/s1600/End+of+may+062.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/S6tv77-AlSI/AAAAAAAABKo/9QE1YbboCIM/s320/End+of+may+062.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Ellens birthday is coming up soon. She will be ten and wants 10 of her closest girl friends to come over for a red carpet birthday party! She is so cute.. Love that sweet girl!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-7574893259479794281?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/7574893259479794281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/03/jeep-fixin-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/7574893259479794281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/7574893259479794281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/03/jeep-fixin-day.html' title='Jeep fixin day!!'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/S6ttEKeWWBI/AAAAAAAABKg/tawYDe7FR-4/s72-c/new+car+2009+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-4372393381624647367</id><published>2010-03-24T15:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T16:03:52.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls night .. and Kyle... lol!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;So monday nights I teach Zumba at Golds gym... The girls from the bank try to come and boogie with me and this week was no different.&amp;nbsp; My boss caught wind of it and decided that he wanted to come too... lol.. he is fun.&amp;nbsp; So after we went to class we all went swimming and then out to the ram.. the kitchen was almost closed when we got there, but we still had a great time and everyone was a little sore (some were a lot sore) the next day..&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/S6qZcdSHeFI/AAAAAAAABJw/OSUuAwku9fc/s1600/march+2010+004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: right; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/S6qZcdSHeFI/AAAAAAAABJw/OSUuAwku9fc/s320/march+2010+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Love those co workers baby!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/S6qZ9OcAeUI/AAAAAAAABJ4/CQNHtxRIu04/s1600/march+2010+003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/S6qZ9OcAeUI/AAAAAAAABJ4/CQNHtxRIu04/s320/march+2010+003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-4372393381624647367?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/4372393381624647367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/03/girls-night-and-kyle-lol.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/4372393381624647367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/4372393381624647367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/03/girls-night-and-kyle-lol.html' title='Girls night .. and Kyle... lol!'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/S6qZcdSHeFI/AAAAAAAABJw/OSUuAwku9fc/s72-c/march+2010+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-7822663537034087619</id><published>2010-03-23T14:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T15:27:34.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ok.. A trip to the ocean is in order...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;This coming weekend, I am going to the ocean. I was going to go to Julies (sorry Jules) but my mom told me that I needed the sea. And I know she is right. I will have my kids and my camera with me and I am totally excited. I think the plan is to stay with my grandpa in oregon and then hang out at the beach collecting shells and running in the waves.. I am such a water baby... I know that my kids have never seen the ocean, so I am excited to share with them one of lifes most amazing things.. the ocean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/S6qRJpNZCxI/AAAAAAAABIw/P8H4HcHf1OQ/s1600/march+2010+022.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/S6qRJpNZCxI/AAAAAAAABIw/P8H4HcHf1OQ/s320/march+2010+022.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I might have to buy a tiny tv for the car.... lol... who knows!!?? Here is a picture from when I went to UT to visit my sister.. she has 5 boys under the age of 8.. oh my!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-7822663537034087619?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/7822663537034087619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/03/ok-trip-to-ocean-is-in-order.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/7822663537034087619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/7822663537034087619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/03/ok-trip-to-ocean-is-in-order.html' title='ok.. A trip to the ocean is in order...'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/S6qRJpNZCxI/AAAAAAAABIw/P8H4HcHf1OQ/s72-c/march+2010+022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-487090578587609967</id><published>2010-03-22T15:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T15:29:01.944-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a light at the end of the tunnel.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;So, Yes, Brody and I are really broken up... which honestly is fine... but doesnt hurt any less.&amp;nbsp; It was a mutual choice but I have been an emotional mess this past weekend and have really drivien him away, but I must say.. that was a bombshell to go from almost being married to...&amp;nbsp;lets be friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The logical side of me says.. just let it go.. he wasnt worth the time and effort that a relationship like that would have taken..&amp;nbsp; First off.. he doesnt have the same religious beliefs that I do have, second if someone isnt as insanely crazy about me as I am about them.. we have a problem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my heart is not convinced. It wants to jump out of my body and shake him and say.. seriously!! take me back!! I cant live without you!!! and it has been the dominant one this past weekend.. which is NOT a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/S6qSF_FtjbI/AAAAAAAABI4/9jviY0KSNIQ/s1600/GetAttachment%5B1%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/S6qSF_FtjbI/AAAAAAAABI4/9jviY0KSNIQ/s320/GetAttachment%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Finally now that I have taken my heart, spanked it, and put it back into my chest.. my brain is taking control again.&amp;nbsp; I can see that everything will be alright. I can see that I am a person of value. I have hope for the future and I can see that the past is the past.&amp;nbsp; If he never talks to me again, then he never talks to me again. But I will be fine.&amp;nbsp; The sun will shine, and the skies will be blue... and I will be better for knowing him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-487090578587609967?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/487090578587609967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/03/light-at-end-of-tunnel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/487090578587609967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/487090578587609967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/03/light-at-end-of-tunnel.html' title='a light at the end of the tunnel.'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/S6qSF_FtjbI/AAAAAAAABI4/9jviY0KSNIQ/s72-c/GetAttachment%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-8580800823727286971</id><published>2010-03-21T10:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T15:39:31.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>church day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/S6qUP1XkFaI/AAAAAAAABJQ/ZK5Uw0L1JDM/s1600/river+island+005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/S6qUP1XkFaI/AAAAAAAABJQ/ZK5Uw0L1JDM/s320/river+island+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/S6qT7xkQ3YI/AAAAAAAABJA/iNEiyU40ZXc/s1600/river+island+002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/S6qT7xkQ3YI/AAAAAAAABJA/iNEiyU40ZXc/s320/river+island+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The hardest thing I have to do on sunday is go to church alone. Its no biggie deal to get ready or fix my hair, but sitting by myself is such a hard thing. I have my kids with me on most weekends, but on the third and fifth weekends.. I am just me.&amp;nbsp; And today is the third weekend.&amp;nbsp; So, what does one do all alone on a bench where a family used to sit? I read, I text, I listen to the speaker, I cry.. a lot. Divorce is NOT a fun thing.&amp;nbsp; It is hard. it is lonely and it tears you apart at the very core... I am strong though. I have made it a year with no dark thoughts and no attempts at anything too wild and crazy.&amp;nbsp; I am becoming the person I need to be.&amp;nbsp; I have learned so much this year, and have struggled like I am sure all of you have at times. It makes you think about who you are, who you want to become and how to get there.&amp;nbsp; I will get there, just have to wade through the garbage first... and sit on a bench alone, but just for one hour...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-8580800823727286971?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/8580800823727286971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/03/church-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/8580800823727286971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/8580800823727286971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/03/church-day.html' title='church day'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/S6qUP1XkFaI/AAAAAAAABJQ/ZK5Uw0L1JDM/s72-c/river+island+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-2860753350045545805</id><published>2010-03-20T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T16:14:52.225-07:00</updated><title type='text'>today..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/S6qcM68aUNI/AAAAAAAABKY/Cai7lm0Qdsk/s1600/march+2010+002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/S6qcM68aUNI/AAAAAAAABKY/Cai7lm0Qdsk/s320/march+2010+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I got my hair done today.. Getting ready for the summer. Lightened it up a lot! but its really cute.. sorry that I couldnt get the picture the right way.. lol..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally got some closure from the relationship I have been in for the last 5 months. So, that is a good thing. Hurts like a mother though...&amp;nbsp; (not you mom.. someone elses mom)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now with the warm sunshineish weather I am going out on a motorcycle ride with a good friend.. should be fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-2860753350045545805?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/2860753350045545805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/03/today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/2860753350045545805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/2860753350045545805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/03/today.html' title='today..'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/S6qcM68aUNI/AAAAAAAABKY/Cai7lm0Qdsk/s72-c/march+2010+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-2649767381152480065</id><published>2010-03-18T21:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T21:04:24.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ok.. Its official!!</title><content type='html'>There are only 24 people invited to read this blog.. If you are one of them, then I really like you, so.. smile!!  Lots of great posts are gonna be coming your way..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-2649767381152480065?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/2649767381152480065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/03/ok-its-official.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/2649767381152480065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/2649767381152480065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/03/ok-its-official.html' title='ok.. Its official!!'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-4152076021486331062</id><published>2010-03-14T21:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T21:58:48.655-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='byu.edu'/><title type='text'>womens conference</title><content type='html'>Here is the page to womens conference at BYU this year... yay!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byu.edu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-4152076021486331062?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/4152076021486331062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/03/womens-conference.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/4152076021486331062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/4152076021486331062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/03/womens-conference.html' title='womens conference'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-7535194849370096498</id><published>2010-03-13T20:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T20:35:06.467-08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy independance day!!</title><content type='html'>Just happy to have some friends that read this.. I am going to make it a private affair this year however, there are too many people that are trying to make me unhappy by taking my words and trying to twist them into something lame... SO... Send me a little shout out if you want an invite to my blog.. you have a week to let me know.. then it will just be who I choose to keep close.. thanks for all the love and support.. just trying to lay low for a little while..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-7535194849370096498?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/7535194849370096498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/03/happy-independance-day.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/7535194849370096498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/7535194849370096498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/03/happy-independance-day.html' title='happy independance day!!'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-5938975418123675420</id><published>2010-03-13T06:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T06:21:43.986-08:00</updated><title type='text'>snow..</title><content type='html'>Today I was sleeping all warm and snuggly.. then I woke up, looked out the window and saw... snow... snow? really?? Its march!! Its not supposed to snow until next November... lol.. oh well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its my one year anniversary from my divorce today.. I am calling it survivors day. I have been through so much this past year, I feel like I am a totally different person. I am sure that as a core person I have stayed somewhat the same, but there are a lot of things that I have done this year, that normally I would have been too scared to do.. I am grateful for the way things have happened. There are still things I am fighting for and things I would LOVE to have leave me alone.. but as a person.. I am right side up..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-5938975418123675420?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/5938975418123675420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/03/snow.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/5938975418123675420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/5938975418123675420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/03/snow.html' title='snow..'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-7671246918050023623</id><published>2010-03-12T20:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T20:40:15.258-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No more facebook ..</title><content type='html'>So, today I deleted my facebook account. I am tired of it taking up so much of my time. I am tired of people being able to know my every thought and action.. I hate looking at the people that I used to love and knowing that they no longer love me.. I just had to let it go... let it go...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-7671246918050023623?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/7671246918050023623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/03/no-more-facebook.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/7671246918050023623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/7671246918050023623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/03/no-more-facebook.html' title='No more facebook ..'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-1592057301812708153</id><published>2010-03-11T22:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T22:26:26.563-08:00</updated><title type='text'>decisions...</title><content type='html'>Life throws a lot my way lately.. I think its great for my growth and development spiritually, but I am &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;exhausted&lt;/span&gt;.. I just want life to slow down a little bit so I can take a breath..&lt;br /&gt;When I look back at this year, I cant believe all that I have survived. I am still ok. I still have great, amazing days and I still can get up every morning and have a clean slate to work with that day. What I do with each day is up to me. Good or bad, I did it.. I am so excited for the next year of discovery. I am healthy and I am a valuable person. I wonder what I will change in this world this year..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and PS... womens conference is coming up soon!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-1592057301812708153?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/1592057301812708153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/03/decisions.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/1592057301812708153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/1592057301812708153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/03/decisions.html' title='decisions...'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-1941056384776824614</id><published>2010-03-02T21:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T20:41:20.593-08:00</updated><title type='text'>trying to make the best of a sticky mess...</title><content type='html'>Well, life sure has a way of turning and turning and turning... churning and churning.. burning and burning.. ha ha ha ha just had to keep the rhymes going...mowing...snowing. Okay, I will stop!!&lt;br /&gt;I had a great trip to my sisters house a little while ago and took a whole bunch of pics, but I am at Brody's right now, so I cant download them, but believe me . I have some to post. (just for you mom)&lt;br /&gt;This year, Disney land is giving away free tickets to their marvelous parks. When my kids and I found out about it, we yelled.. LETS DO IT!!!! so we are giving a day of service for a Disney day at Disneyland!! yay!!And you can too.. just visit disneyparks.com and click on the link..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/S438XuRxIPI/AAAAAAAABIA/DbiQTRzPqK0/s1600-h/goodwood.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-1941056384776824614?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/1941056384776824614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/03/trying-to-make-best-of-sticky-mess.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/1941056384776824614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/1941056384776824614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/03/trying-to-make-best-of-sticky-mess.html' title='trying to make the best of a sticky mess...'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-6300151810319334550</id><published>2010-02-12T09:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T09:43:58.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>On my way to ut!! Love the mountains.. Cant wait to see my sisters and friends!! Yay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-6300151810319334550?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/6300151810319334550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/02/on-my-way-to-ut-love-mountains.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/6300151810319334550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/6300151810319334550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/02/on-my-way-to-ut-love-mountains.html' title=''/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-7662176461094656984</id><published>2010-01-21T08:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T08:37:24.204-08:00</updated><title type='text'>life is good again...</title><content type='html'>I am so excited for spring to come. i love all the flowers and pretty trees.. and the warm warm warmness.... The colors and life beginning again..&lt;br /&gt; I feel like I am beginning again as well. Getting my life to renew again. Helping my children to see the wonders this life has for them.. I have had a very good holiday season and a very happy January. I am hoping that february will be so much fun. I know it is still cold, but the sun is shinning.. and the skies are blue.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-7662176461094656984?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/7662176461094656984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/01/life-is-good-again.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/7662176461094656984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/7662176461094656984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2010/01/life-is-good-again.html' title='life is good again...'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-5623224536205830787</id><published>2009-11-13T08:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T09:07:26.288-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My sweet Grandma..</title><content type='html'>Some days I feel like super mom and some days I feel so helpless.  I wonder when I will feel like &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;mediocre&lt;/span&gt; mom all the time?? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I went and cried to my grandma. I sat on the cemetery hill with her for about 15 tear filled moments and looked for any part of me that she has given. Then I remembered something she would do. She would give herself a little time to be sad and then she would pick herself up and say, "thats enough, I am done being sad today". And she was such a good example of strength. She had a very long life... and in that life she was an amazing woman! November is when I miss her the most because that is when she would host Thanksgiving. Not just a paper plate meal that you gorge yourself with, but a magical experience that you made you remember what it was you were thankfull for. China, candles, wonderful smells and great family with you. I miss the whole family being together, but I know she is saying to me... ok be done being sad and get on with the day... so here I go..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-5623224536205830787?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/5623224536205830787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-sweet-grandma.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/5623224536205830787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/5623224536205830787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-sweet-grandma.html' title='My sweet Grandma..'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-7811309030412216542</id><published>2009-11-07T21:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T21:39:57.637-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the simple life.. where are you??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; I had all the intentions of having a simple life.. I work so hard to keep the drama to a minimum and yet somehow I feel so overwhelmed. I feel like I am dropping the ball.. so many things are out of my control and there is nothing I can do about it... to get it back in balance..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/SvZZVetiGHI/AAAAAAAABH4/0D8Iw9GDnwA/s1600-h/happy+times+in+the+summer+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401603028633655410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/SvZZVetiGHI/AAAAAAAABH4/0D8Iw9GDnwA/s400/happy+times+in+the+summer+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love my kids so much and today I was listening to Hillary Weeks (she is my favorite) song... if I only had today... and I started sobbing uncontrollably.. It made me realize how precious they are and at what a tender age this is.. what a tender time this is.. for all of us.. there is a part of the song that says.. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/SvZZVPktF5I/AAAAAAAABHw/WHMittuaYc4/s1600-h/river+island+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401603024570095506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/SvZZVPktF5I/AAAAAAAABHw/WHMittuaYc4/s400/river+island+016.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I would hold you and listen.. I would let the dishes sit in the sink.. tell you I love you over and over.. and for once I would let the phone ring..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;every time that part of the song played.. the sobbing would get crazy.. so I know I need topay more attention to them.. my heart says so..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/SvZZUxn8bwI/AAAAAAAABHo/vo2KlOg-Pog/s1600-h/October+2009+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401603016530620162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/SvZZUxn8bwI/AAAAAAAABHo/vo2KlOg-Pog/s400/October+2009+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;**new goal for the week.. hold them and listen.. listen to whatever it is they might say.. silly or funny or sad.. just listen and smile and let them know that I love them so much!!.. because I really do...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-7811309030412216542?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/7811309030412216542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2009/11/simple-life-where-are-you.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/7811309030412216542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/7811309030412216542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2009/11/simple-life-where-are-you.html' title='the simple life.. where are you??'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/SvZZVetiGHI/AAAAAAAABH4/0D8Iw9GDnwA/s72-c/happy+times+in+the+summer+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-8857375626636325585</id><published>2009-10-26T18:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T18:23:00.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>stormy weather..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is not a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;metaphor&lt;/span&gt;.. we are having some really stormy weather... the lights were out for a little while tonight and had us lighting candles and screaming in delight.. We are all in our pjs and snuggling up together for a night in.. the scooby doo movie is going full throttle.. until the lights kick off again.. then we will have some brownies and hot chocolate and go to sleep... wow the wind is blowing!! &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/SuZLD5ApizI/AAAAAAAABHg/CAqIea7coQo/s1600-h/8116_1226515993741_1554290655_597128_3401442_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397083733665352498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/SuZLD5ApizI/AAAAAAAABHg/CAqIea7coQo/s400/8116_1226515993741_1554290655_597128_3401442_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dyed my hair brown.. I love it!! such a good color and it is staying this time... wha hoo!! and yes... James looks so bad in this picture.. while Lacie and I look stunning!! Ha ha ha..&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/8879268245926476483-8857375626636325585?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/8857375626636325585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2009/10/stormy-weather.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/8857375626636325585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/8857375626636325585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2009/10/stormy-weather.html' title='stormy weather..'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/SuZLD5ApizI/AAAAAAAABHg/CAqIea7coQo/s72-c/8116_1226515993741_1554290655_597128_3401442_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-6997891645848377327</id><published>2009-10-18T13:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T13:55:13.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>right side up again..</title><content type='html'>well, I have learned in the past 24 hours.. that being a drama queen doesn't do anybody any good.. especially not me... I have never been very good at it to begin with.. seeing as how I hate dealing with drama...I also hate dishing out a hearty helping of drama..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. here is a new &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;beginning&lt;/span&gt; of  my drama free life.. a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;re dedication&lt;/span&gt; to the drama free way... wish me some luck.. it is hard to maintain when feelings and things get in the way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; but I can do it!! Yay me!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-6997891645848377327?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/6997891645848377327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2009/10/right-side-up-again.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/6997891645848377327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/6997891645848377327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2009/10/right-side-up-again.html' title='right side up again..'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-684438852525309210</id><published>2009-10-17T23:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T23:40:33.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes life kicks back...</title><content type='html'>So, I was starting to feel comfortable and good.. thats when it always happens.. someone or something comes along and crushes you in an instant.. sideswiping you from your blindspot... hurting your heart and not realizing the pain you are feeling... not really caring too much about the hurt you are feeling... and wanting you to just be fine... I am not fine. I cannot be fine if time after time there is no recognition of the pain... sorry, sounds cheap anymore... Just stop hurting me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-684438852525309210?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/684438852525309210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2009/10/sometimes-life-kicks-back.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/684438852525309210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/684438852525309210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2009/10/sometimes-life-kicks-back.html' title='Sometimes life kicks back...'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-8460881969330391260</id><published>2009-10-12T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T21:35:20.015-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Autumn fun..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;  Today I took sebastian&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391935415989926722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/StQAsXHte0I/AAAAAAAABGY/B_qFbUDU8C8/s400/acorn+hunting+005.jpg" /&gt; acorn hunting at the park. and we found some fun treasures..&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391935408631455906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/StQAr7tUIKI/AAAAAAAABGQ/dJC05DeotJ0/s400/acorn+hunting+003.jpg" /&gt; then I took him to the store to find a bowl&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391935423040483042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/StQAsxYsbuI/AAAAAAAABGg/ohOGlPL1Neo/s400/acorn+hunting+018.jpg" /&gt; to put the treasures into, and I found this!!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391935437573038754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/StQAtnhhoqI/AAAAAAAABGo/c71CXVme1GQ/s400/acorn+hunting+019.jpg" /&gt; so cool!! I love this new dessert bowl. I am going to try and make something that looks like this...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391935460403246786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/StQAu8kq9sI/AAAAAAAABGw/rlyA52TtgeU/s400/acorn+hunting+020.jpg" /&gt; I have been trying to be a yummy cook lately and have really been struggling with textures (because of the gf factor) but I managed to make some yummy things.. like butternut squash with butter and brown sugar &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and salt.. so yummy..&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391937050645805426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/StQCLgsCuXI/AAAAAAAABG4/E5OR9NhUIFQ/s400/acorn+hunting+022.jpg" /&gt; and halloween cookies..&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391937074866757746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/StQCM66xIHI/AAAAAAAABHQ/X2PTZnFiJZ0/s400/acorn+hunting+029.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;out of a box (not gf) and Ellen was able to cook them alone.. she was so proud of herself!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391937057577276386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/StQCL6gok-I/AAAAAAAABHA/KsXqsXVma2s/s400/acorn+hunting+030.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391937067340867938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/StQCMe4dKWI/AAAAAAAABHI/jeQXR7mep-g/s400/acorn+hunting+033.jpg" /&gt;then we were tuckered out!! so the boys sat around for a while to play computer games before bed... and we got our pjs on and now the house is quiet.. except the tapping of the computer keys..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-8460881969330391260?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/8460881969330391260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2009/10/autumn-fun.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/8460881969330391260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/8460881969330391260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2009/10/autumn-fun.html' title='Autumn fun..'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/StQAsXHte0I/AAAAAAAABGY/B_qFbUDU8C8/s72-c/acorn+hunting+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-6741753963326844027</id><published>2009-10-06T21:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T21:22:34.287-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am blessed!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I am feeling so blessed today! I got to see my mom and she gave me a cupcake and watched my son all day!! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389708021422618802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/SswW47v3-LI/AAAAAAAABGI/NqdAEN-SFEE/s400/river+island+004.jpg" /&gt;I got to spend the afternoon with six of the most amazing kids in the universe!! I got to work at the bank and teach Zumba and eat delicious french fries&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389708014030602786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/SswW4gNewiI/AAAAAAAABGA/EVy7W-uzQEk/s400/gabes+birthday+023.JPG" /&gt; at McDonalds with my awesome friend , James (such a funny picture of him!! ha ha ha!!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;... all in all.. I feel so blessed!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am also feeling something else though... tired!! good night!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz&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/8879268245926476483-6741753963326844027?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/6741753963326844027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-am-blessed.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/6741753963326844027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/6741753963326844027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-am-blessed.html' title='I am blessed!!'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/SswW47v3-LI/AAAAAAAABGI/NqdAEN-SFEE/s72-c/river+island+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-2884351819414687241</id><published>2009-10-05T19:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T20:01:49.357-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Been waiting for this moment for all of my life...</title><content type='html'>So things are good.. weird huh? I feel good. The kids are doing good. I have been doing more and sitting less.. which is so nice.. I hate to sit and do nothing.. (anyone who knows me knows that)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fall is here and again I start to get that urge to cook yummy things... which sometimes can be a challenge for the Gluten sensitive.. But I will embrace this autumn!! I will cook.. I will cozy up with my hot chocolate as I pour through recipes that I want to try and I will be amazing at it!! I am excited to try things that I have been too intimidated to do before..  Christmas cookie plates, beware! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In looking for a job.. Wells Fargo gave me an opportunity as a teller, so that is another challenge I am facing this fall.. again I will conquer and go far!! (even if Josh and John &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;harass&lt;/span&gt; me).. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;!! So far I really enjoy the days where the drawer balances and no one yells at me.. I am way too sensitive the other days.. but my boss told me that I need to get mean and start telling people what I need them to do .. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; ask.. tell them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Another thing I like about the fall is the sweaters and the rain.. It has been in the 50s and 60s around here.. kinda on the cool side for this &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Cali&lt;/span&gt; girl, but the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Idaho&lt;/span&gt; girl in  me loves it!! I like warm clothes and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;snuggle&lt;/span&gt; blankets.. so nice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My kids amaze me... with the quirks and the funny &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;comments&lt;/span&gt; they come up with daily.. they really are a joy in my life.. I am so grateful that they are in my home as much as they are.. I so love a good snuggle on the couch with Bass and A tickle fight with Aaron and a drive full of questions with Ellen.. It makes me so happy to know that they know that I love them. It is my one place in this world I cannot fail... I will not fail them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, there is my happy blurb.. figured you all deserved a lift after the last blog I wrote! Have a happy Autumn time!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of Love to you!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-2884351819414687241?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/2884351819414687241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2009/10/been-waiting-for-this-moment-for-all-of.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/2884351819414687241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/2884351819414687241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2009/10/been-waiting-for-this-moment-for-all-of.html' title='Been waiting for this moment for all of my life...'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-2591112837834758778</id><published>2009-09-16T00:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T00:34:13.572-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Word to the wise...</title><content type='html'>Hi, its me again... I have a very important message to all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are reading my blog for enjoyment and because you love me and are genuinely concerned for my well being... carry on!! I love you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are reading this blog to try and find out if I willl slander my ex husband or say mean things so you can run back and say.. kim said she hates you... please discontinue reading this blog. I don"t welcome you. Please delete me from your facebook page and do not contact me. I want nothing to do with Drama..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Divorce is hard enough with out people stirring the pot.. don't make it harder!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is true that Shawn is a great human being!! I am not here to judge him.. It is not my place.. or yours.. spend your time on more worthwile things.. take up a new hobby... leave me in peace!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again.. all you who are just wanting to know how I am.. I Love You!! Carry on!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-2591112837834758778?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/2591112837834758778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2009/09/word-to-wise.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/2591112837834758778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/2591112837834758778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2009/09/word-to-wise.html' title='Word to the wise...'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-8352377865809069779</id><published>2009-08-19T17:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T17:34:42.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Didn't think I would make it this far...</title><content type='html'>So, as most of you know I got divorced six months ago... yikes!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Well, now he is getting married to someone else. Double Yikes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; And I haven't been sure how my heart would react.. I will always love him for being the father of my wonderful children, but I do not love him like a wife should or could..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so part of me is super happy for him.. happy he found someone who loves him.. happy he is moving on and happy he is not my problem anymore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then there is this other part of me... this part of me hates him.. it wants him to leave me alone forever and never speak to me again.... this part is not very forgiving or caring...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what to do when you are fighting to be good and happy for someone you hate in a way...  You be good and happy outside I think.  You look for reasons in life to be happy.  You find wonder in small things and joy in the journey. You never let your kids know that you are angry with him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; And you let go.... You just let go....  because in letting go.. you will regain your own self again... and then the happy side wins and the angry side doesn't...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna ween!!!  Nacho libre".....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-8352377865809069779?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/8352377865809069779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2009/08/didnt-think-i-would-make-it-this-far.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/8352377865809069779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/8352377865809069779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2009/08/didnt-think-i-would-make-it-this-far.html' title='Didn&apos;t think I would make it this far...'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-5743173477531206820</id><published>2009-08-05T15:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T15:49:17.369-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reunion!!!</title><content type='html'>Well this summer is speeding along and our family reunion was as fun as ever! Due to the high cost of renting some condos for 33 of us.. we opted to camp in mom's backyard.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366614323286170290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/SnoLSyH-2rI/AAAAAAAABFw/vCr0YPD3adA/s400/Family+reunion+2009+015.JPG" /&gt; It was a lot of fun, but a little sleep.. mom has a crazy rooster!!!   We had a huge waterslide&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366614316619088066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/SnoLSZSbQMI/AAAAAAAABFo/0vs9w5H_61g/s400/Family+reunion+2009+023.JPG" /&gt; to play on and even got to pose for family pictures!!!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366614330277503730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/SnoLTMK2IvI/AAAAAAAABF4/B-AvMip3z1I/s400/Family+reunion+2009+128.JPG" /&gt; Yay!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-5743173477531206820?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/5743173477531206820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2009/08/reunion.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/5743173477531206820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/5743173477531206820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2009/08/reunion.html' title='Reunion!!!'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/SnoLSyH-2rI/AAAAAAAABFw/vCr0YPD3adA/s72-c/Family+reunion+2009+015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-2171666794407433724</id><published>2009-07-21T18:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T18:53:34.727-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Me in Utah...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/SmZwzbt3_QI/AAAAAAAABFg/OHVNC73DMlA/s1600-h/Visiting+Julie+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361096435346963714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/SmZwzbt3_QI/AAAAAAAABFg/OHVNC73DMlA/s400/Visiting+Julie+011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/SmZwzLTtoOI/AAAAAAAABFY/Y8F_vG2IdbY/s1600-h/Visiting+Julie+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361096430942265570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/SmZwzLTtoOI/AAAAAAAABFY/Y8F_vG2IdbY/s400/Visiting+Julie+006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/SmZwy22S1rI/AAAAAAAABFQ/kNeEdEgAKqs/s1600-h/Visiting+Julie+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361096425450165938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/SmZwy22S1rI/AAAAAAAABFQ/kNeEdEgAKqs/s400/Visiting+Julie+012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well here are some funny pictures of me in Utah.. I will let you imagine what I am doing.. haa haa!!  I couldn't get the pictures to load right.. oh well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-2171666794407433724?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/2171666794407433724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2009/07/me-in-utah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/2171666794407433724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/2171666794407433724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2009/07/me-in-utah.html' title='Me in Utah...'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/SmZwzbt3_QI/AAAAAAAABFg/OHVNC73DMlA/s72-c/Visiting+Julie+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-7841792902707724657</id><published>2009-07-18T23:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T23:53:27.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy to be in Utah</title><content type='html'>I drove down to Utah to get out of the house for a while, see my sister, and go visit friends.  I was just going to hang with Julie, But mom decided to come also... and then Amy did too.. so I figured Jules would be okay with out me constantly in her face.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-7841792902707724657?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/7841792902707724657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-to-be-in-utah.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/7841792902707724657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/7841792902707724657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-to-be-in-utah.html' title='Happy to be in Utah'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-3740224307581541286</id><published>2009-07-07T16:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T16:36:31.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I went and bought a car!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Here is my first new car ever!! It is only new to me... It's 2002 jeep Grand Cherokee.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355865152899662594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/SlPa-t96QwI/AAAAAAAABEc/7VlWK3JqJuo/s400/new+car+2009+003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355865155708746498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/SlPa-4bpewI/AAAAAAAABEk/NvxNfzQb2cw/s400/new+car+2009+004.jpg" /&gt; It doesn't get as good of gas mileage as my honda, but it has a/c and it drives so nice... I LOVE IT!!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355865146458498514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/SlPa-V-N5dI/AAAAAAAABEU/VneslRs-T0A/s400/new+car+2009+002.jpg" /&gt; Some body asked me if I slept in it last night.. ha ha ha! Nice.. No, I&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355865136590351586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/SlPa9xNd7OI/AAAAAAAABEM/3mfk2OZkWmw/s400/new+car+2009+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did not sleep in it.. yet.. I am half tempted to now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-3740224307581541286?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/3740224307581541286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-went-and-bought-car.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/3740224307581541286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/3740224307581541286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-went-and-bought-car.html' title='I went and bought a car!!'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/SlPa-t96QwI/AAAAAAAABEc/7VlWK3JqJuo/s72-c/new+car+2009+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-8268484684437873871</id><published>2009-06-15T19:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T19:43:45.032-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Salsa/zumba night with the girls..</title><content type='html'>This is me&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347749123329689010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/SjcFfnv5BbI/AAAAAAAABD0/j3eC_lyKuK4/s400/Salsa+night+058.jpg" border="0" /&gt; and the gang of zumba girlz &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347749128224349346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/SjcFf5-3nKI/AAAAAAAABD8/vTvphQKgdNQ/s400/Salsa+night+059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;at the knitting factory in Boise. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347749132165623298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/SjcFgIqirgI/AAAAAAAABEE/1dv1ClMqbmI/s400/Salsa+night+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347749121727601330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/SjcFfhx7GrI/AAAAAAAABDs/9ZbBTDPIjFQ/s400/GetAttachment%5B2%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;It was so much fun and we all had a blast dancing the night away!! I met and danced with the mayor of&lt;br /&gt;Nampa too..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347749118360031810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/SjcFfVPCEkI/AAAAAAAABDk/pkbJTS5pFEc/s400/GetAttachment%5B1%5D+(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt; Good guy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-8268484684437873871?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/8268484684437873871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2009/06/salsazumba-night-with-girls.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/8268484684437873871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/8268484684437873871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2009/06/salsazumba-night-with-girls.html' title='Salsa/zumba night with the girls..'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/SjcFfnv5BbI/AAAAAAAABD0/j3eC_lyKuK4/s72-c/Salsa+night+058.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-6761527255074888746</id><published>2009-06-12T18:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T18:34:37.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>well, well..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; I am not having a good day, but I am trying to make the most of a day that is almost over... I took my kids to Krispy Kreme to show them how yummy doughnuts are made.. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346618788956596418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/SjMBdgEv6MI/AAAAAAAABDU/S9h8sIXxJCY/s400/nice+day+at+the+shop+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346618790036903410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/SjMBdkGUFfI/AAAAAAAABDM/-p0fOQhqVbY/s400/nice+day+at+the+shop+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;and we brought an ugly tie to get free doughnuts..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346618795368411298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/SjMBd39ccKI/AAAAAAAABDc/ktC-hwNwtGM/s400/nice+day+at+the+shop+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt; and we ate them all up.. every last o..oh wait there is one left.. too bad i can't eat it..  ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-6761527255074888746?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/6761527255074888746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2009/06/well-well.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/6761527255074888746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/6761527255074888746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2009/06/well-well.html' title='well, well..'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/SjMBdgEv6MI/AAAAAAAABDU/S9h8sIXxJCY/s72-c/nice+day+at+the+shop+014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-1446567896120812269</id><published>2009-06-08T19:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T18:24:07.714-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thunderstorms in Idaho...</title><content type='html'>I went up to the top of a hill in a thunderstrom and took some pictures...  the clouds were amazing!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345154430050704402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/Si3NomDHHBI/AAAAAAAABDE/W1-qfzWxwhk/s400/shop+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345154426094220962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/Si3NoXTz9qI/AAAAAAAABC8/V2q9_DhPP24/s400/shop+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345154426991959554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/Si3Noap2XgI/AAAAAAAABC0/AMioFeP9uVQ/s400/shop+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-1446567896120812269?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/1446567896120812269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2009/06/thunderstorms-in-idaho.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/1446567896120812269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/1446567896120812269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2009/06/thunderstorms-in-idaho.html' title='Thunderstorms in Idaho...'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/Si3NomDHHBI/AAAAAAAABDE/W1-qfzWxwhk/s72-c/shop+021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-3178067159804461241</id><published>2009-06-08T19:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T19:44:31.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My first Day at Work</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, my dad has a shop where he makes plastic parts for businesses.. He gave me a job. I worked the grinder today.. which sounds really way more exciting than it is... &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345152726543612194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/Si3MFb_XuSI/AAAAAAAABCc/ufspzpKHdxY/s400/shop+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345152723982930066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/Si3MFSc20JI/AAAAAAAABCU/r_-ZGkoOCeE/s400/shop+055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345151403673288786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/Si3K4b6ggFI/AAAAAAAABCE/sM2ex3kjm5k/s400/shop+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;basically I put the leftover plastic parts into a machine that grinds them up so he can reuse the plastic... &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345151397936740498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/Si3K4GizuJI/AAAAAAAABB0/nGx4PtQz0xg/s400/shop+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Ellie helped me in the shop for a while and then said.. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345152721369196450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/Si3MFItsZ6I/AAAAAAAABCM/1q3Fcxp2clI/s400/shop+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;mom, now I get 5 dollars a day for this you know.. so funny! We had a good time and loved being in the shop. &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/8879268245926476483-3178067159804461241?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/3178067159804461241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-first-day-at-work.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/3178067159804461241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/3178067159804461241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-first-day-at-work.html' title='My first Day at Work'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/Si3MFb_XuSI/AAAAAAAABCc/ufspzpKHdxY/s72-c/shop+054.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-8431786504083412295</id><published>2009-06-04T13:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T13:20:57.284-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay.. Just seeing if I can blog from my phone...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-8431786504083412295?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/8431786504083412295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2009/06/okay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/8431786504083412295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/8431786504083412295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2009/06/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-8621767769577415169</id><published>2009-06-04T09:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T10:04:17.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a scortcha!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today it is HOT! I have a window that doesn't work on my car and no air conditioning.. I am staying in the shade or in the nice and cool house... Obviously where I am now.. Just have to say, That I totally love Target..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343518934560559154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/Sif-KOkOUDI/AAAAAAAABBc/cgEjJ1i2K8s/s400/SLC+and+strawberries+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Look at my cutie boy posing for these pictures. He loves Target too.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343518931809419586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/Sif-KEUTQUI/AAAAAAAABBU/BZFxxRdoUbM/s400/SLC+and+strawberries+006.jpg" border="0" /&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/8879268245926476483-8621767769577415169?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/8621767769577415169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-scortcha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/8621767769577415169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/8621767769577415169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-scortcha.html' title='It&apos;s a scortcha!'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/Sif-KOkOUDI/AAAAAAAABBc/cgEjJ1i2K8s/s72-c/SLC+and+strawberries+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-9139288040054464952</id><published>2009-06-03T14:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T14:47:10.572-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A beautiful day</title><content type='html'>Today I layed in a hammock under the pine trees in my back yard while my kids played on the swings&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343220799076657106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/SibvAdVxZ9I/AAAAAAAABBE/3ph3tmWcH6s/s400/a+nice+summer+day+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt; and the slip n slide. It was so nice to read &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343220793096817442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/SibvAHEESyI/AAAAAAAABA0/WwFTml-Ki08/s400/a+nice+summer+day+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;and enjoy the nice weather.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343220797589477602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/SibvAXzM2OI/AAAAAAAABA8/w3BeSVPETQY/s400/a+nice+summer+day+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Eventually we were all on the hammock and giggled and took funny pictures...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343220803487579202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/SibvAtxavEI/AAAAAAAABBM/sRaiu3cAXAg/s400/a+nice+summer+day+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt; The best days are those with little planning and lots of love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-9139288040054464952?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/9139288040054464952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2009/06/beautiful-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/9139288040054464952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/9139288040054464952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2009/06/beautiful-day.html' title='A beautiful day'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/SibvAdVxZ9I/AAAAAAAABBE/3ph3tmWcH6s/s72-c/a+nice+summer+day+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-2339583308943518495</id><published>2009-06-02T22:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T22:46:36.745-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute trees and Art</title><content type='html'>So, today I asked my kids what they wanted for dinner.. Mac n cheese they screamed.. All except my three year old who said.. TREES!! Mommy, I want tiny, cute, baby trees.. He is a broccolli lover...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342972144930320818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/SiYM24dg8bI/AAAAAAAABAE/ese-u6MZ6jc/s400/Hello+phone+pic%27s+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt; He got some trees.. &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He is also quite the artist.. here is a little sample of his genius.. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342972147310518130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/SiYM3BU_33I/AAAAAAAABAU/5wiEmFMimCw/s400/Hello+phone+pic%27s+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;keep in mind, he is only three..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342972152794157954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/SiYM3VwZk4I/AAAAAAAABAc/AhUG3Sco7w0/s400/Hello+phone+pic%27s+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-2339583308943518495?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/2339583308943518495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2009/06/cute-trees-and-art.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/2339583308943518495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/2339583308943518495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2009/06/cute-trees-and-art.html' title='Cute trees and Art'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVkaG58WhYo/SiYM24dg8bI/AAAAAAAABAE/ese-u6MZ6jc/s72-c/Hello+phone+pic%27s+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8879268245926476483.post-6694187460968262328</id><published>2009-06-02T10:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T10:06:18.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Beginning</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;I am starting a new blog. I am in a new stage in Life and therefore deserve to be able to start a new blog. This will be my outlet to you all.. take it or leave it. It may not always be pleasant, but more than likely it will.  So, enjoy the new blog and enjoy the time you have in this life with every breath you take... I will too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8879268245926476483-6694187460968262328?l=weyerwoman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/6694187460968262328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-beginning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/6694187460968262328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8879268245926476483/posts/default/6694187460968262328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weyerwoman.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-beginning.html' title='A New Beginning'/><author><name>Zumba Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17215980491851191277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
