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text-align: center;"&gt;Miranda has a lil friend Celia that she skates with. They were the only two in their level. Miranda was excited to share the podium with her and Celia was good about it too.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-omHsIhrfOcE/TcXZEVRMfiI/AAAAAAAAAxU/iFK2llFBZv4/s1600/225307_2032939869518_1424790916_4124639_1742249_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-omHsIhrfOcE/TcXZEVRMfiI/AAAAAAAAAxU/iFK2llFBZv4/s320/225307_2032939869518_1424790916_4124639_1742249_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Its tough to get Gold when there are only two of you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wvf-OL61c_4/TcXY2bHakVI/AAAAAAAAAxM/tyWrPDiZu64/s1600/228450_2032936989446_1424790916_4124637_2820528_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wvf-OL61c_4/TcXY2bHakVI/AAAAAAAAAxM/tyWrPDiZu64/s400/228450_2032936989446_1424790916_4124637_2820528_n.jpg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Gold and Silver&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-3164484398223852309?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/3164484398223852309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=3164484398223852309&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/3164484398223852309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/3164484398223852309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2011/05/skating-pictures.html' title='Skating Pictures'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-omHsIhrfOcE/TcXZEVRMfiI/AAAAAAAAAxU/iFK2llFBZv4/s72-c/225307_2032939869518_1424790916_4124639_1742249_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-7882816694587482384</id><published>2011-05-07T16:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T16:40:12.351-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Skating'/><title type='text'>Ice Skating Competition Spring 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/enuJ20tEfdQ" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lil skater girl. She did Great for her competition. She was asking for more events and wanted to keep skating when it was all over. She got Gold for the music program and a silver for the elements. Im just happy she had a good time and wants to keep at it. especially since we just got her some very expensive "real" ice skaters skates.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-7882816694587482384?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/7882816694587482384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=7882816694587482384&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/7882816694587482384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/7882816694587482384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2011/05/ice-skating-competition-spring-2011.html' title='Ice Skating Competition Spring 2011'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/enuJ20tEfdQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-5078646610168723242</id><published>2011-03-30T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T07:58:23.658-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;Look what I made&quot;'/><title type='text'>Bonjour! Ava Hat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-96mQE5uJiGc/TZNEnTy5G8I/AAAAAAAAAw4/Gq30UwR27hE/s1600/bonjour+ava+hat+pics.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-96mQE5uJiGc/TZNEnTy5G8I/AAAAAAAAAw4/Gq30UwR27hE/s320/bonjour+ava+hat+pics.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I have been working on my first try on following a crochet pattern. After one huge failure. (bad pattern) and taking apart my first hat (count the stitches it makes a difference). Miranda put on her new pink sparkly hat and the first thing out of her mouth is "bonjour" and then some fake french jibberish after. She wore it to school and was still in France. I wonder if she will still be french when she comes home.&lt;br /&gt;I am now working on the rose to adorn the hat with. I may even attatch it to a hair clip so she (or I) could wear it in her hair or on the hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pattern for hat from http://hooked-on-crochet.blogspot.com/2006/09/new-cap-designs.html&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-5078646610168723242?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/5078646610168723242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=5078646610168723242&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/5078646610168723242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/5078646610168723242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2011/03/bonjour-ava-hat.html' title='Bonjour! 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I am thankful for sooo many things. What are you thankful for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ozPNmMVQtZo/TYoqSFoNAZI/AAAAAAAAAwo/Z5jAdL2-vyA/s1600/fam+pic+2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="194" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ozPNmMVQtZo/TYoqSFoNAZI/AAAAAAAAAwo/Z5jAdL2-vyA/s200/fam+pic+2010.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Sweet hubby and our lil family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-QoaS2ZPdXss/TYop7rhqxsI/AAAAAAAAAwk/F4-KgJ0MQ-s/s1600/momndad+wed.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-QoaS2ZPdXss/TYop7rhqxsI/AAAAAAAAAwk/F4-KgJ0MQ-s/s200/momndad+wed.jpg" width="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Parents who have stayed&amp;nbsp;committed&amp;nbsp;to each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-PSm-MrsKGxo/TYoprPwxGaI/AAAAAAAAAwg/oA7IcZZbCBo/s1600/ArtBook__116_116__ChristAndChildrenFromAroundTheWorld____.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-PSm-MrsKGxo/TYoprPwxGaI/AAAAAAAAAwg/oA7IcZZbCBo/s200/ArtBook__116_116__ChristAndChildrenFromAroundTheWorld____.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Testimony of Christ unconditional love for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-S22AH5AY3tM/TYorYlrPloI/AAAAAAAAAww/Sa7053pFv7U/s1600/059.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-S22AH5AY3tM/TYorYlrPloI/AAAAAAAAAww/Sa7053pFv7U/s320/059.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The cutest lil daughter in the "WHOLE WIDE WORLD"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-1dVU6S72dAY/TYorrfPTZuI/AAAAAAAAAw0/eFSjaZIMQ_I/s1600/178.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-1dVU6S72dAY/TYorrfPTZuI/AAAAAAAAAw0/eFSjaZIMQ_I/s320/178.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pedis with the girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;These are a few of my favorite things to be thankful for. I pray that we&amp;nbsp;remember&amp;nbsp;the lil things especially when there are so many with so little&amp;nbsp;especially&amp;nbsp;after some of the&amp;nbsp;devastating&amp;nbsp;happenings in the world as of late. God watches over all of his children and loves each of us. He will provide and succor those who need his comfort.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-1574679857482015933?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/1574679857482015933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=1574679857482015933&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/1574679857482015933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/1574679857482015933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2011/03/what-are-you-thankful-for.html' title='What are you thankful for?'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ozPNmMVQtZo/TYoqSFoNAZI/AAAAAAAAAwo/Z5jAdL2-vyA/s72-c/fam+pic+2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-8532597227496916582</id><published>2011-03-11T08:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T09:31:35.000-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pam&apos;s Life'/><title type='text'>Times are a changin.</title><content type='html'>It's about time for me to post news of my life changes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First a huge change in my work status. I teasingly say I'm "retired". I am no longer employed at Goddard school as an infant room teacher. Oh I miss my sweet babies and teacher friends. Miranda misses them too she loved seeing the babies each day and gave all 14 of them kisses every morning before she went to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Ngbss-RB9Q0/TXpb9elYuRI/AAAAAAAAAvw/hnA_1FpmaaM/s1600/class+pic+infant+room_edited-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Ngbss-RB9Q0/TXpb9elYuRI/AAAAAAAAAvw/hnA_1FpmaaM/s320/class+pic+infant+room_edited-1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I am relieved to be able to get so many things cleaned up at home. I've already cleaned the house, organized my closet, who knew I had so many clothes, and sorted out Mirandas clothes. No wonder she complained about underwear being to tight she was wearing ones that were 3 sizes too small. Sorry about that "lil chica". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-BLvN7EHeVnc/TXpZfLHRlQI/AAAAAAAAAvs/4EkHYf9C61M/s1600/miranda+smiling+age+6_edited-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-BLvN7EHeVnc/TXpZfLHRlQI/AAAAAAAAAvs/4EkHYf9C61M/s200/miranda+smiling+age+6_edited-1.jpg" width="176" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This week I have been working on the basement. I have found any entire craft store down there. I'm excited to start on some of these crafts, once I get this house in order. I also have bunches of stuff to take to also to sell. Now onto the huge selection of Christmas decorations. The hard part is deciding what to keep and what to throw away and donate. May the organizational gods be with me. One other thing that I have noticed right away was Miranda's attitude and my patience with her. She told me "your such a nice mommy now". I guess having more energy and peace and quiet in the day time gives me more to give to her. Even her behavior at school has improved. &lt;br /&gt;As I keep going I'll try to remember to photo document my progress. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to loving being a "domestic goddess".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-8532597227496916582?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/8532597227496916582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=8532597227496916582&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/8532597227496916582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/8532597227496916582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2011/03/its-about-time-for-me-to-post-news-of.html' title='Times are a changin.'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Ngbss-RB9Q0/TXpb9elYuRI/AAAAAAAAAvw/hnA_1FpmaaM/s72-c/class+pic+infant+room_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-3262322915645183716</id><published>2010-12-20T16:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T16:25:20.134-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Goddard School.'/><title type='text'>Holiday Pagent at Goddard</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9l78xeU7i78?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9l78xeU7i78?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the lil "Holiday Pagent" I did at work with my babies. Its not much but what else could i do with the babies. We played on their cuteness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-3262322915645183716?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/3262322915645183716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=3262322915645183716&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/3262322915645183716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/3262322915645183716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2010/12/holiday-pagent-at-goddard.html' title='Holiday Pagent at Goddard'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-6021301321865028184</id><published>2010-12-13T15:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T15:00:52.792-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miranda pics'/><title type='text'>New Do for a Stylish Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/TQalLsq4J6I/AAAAAAAAApQ/JgAFXgXsv2o/s1600/haircut+collage.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="297" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/TQalLsq4J6I/AAAAAAAAApQ/JgAFXgXsv2o/s400/haircut+collage.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been talking about going shorter with Miranda's hair style and she always said "NO". The other day however she took the scissors to her cute long pony tails and when I found out she said she wanted her hair cut. I thought ok lets do this while she is game. So I asked her how short and told me as short as when she was 2. I showed her how short that was in pictures and she got very excited. We took the plunge and yes I miss her long pony tails and even felt a little sad but she LOVES it and her friends love it and we have no remorse. I guess it was the right time. She does however look older than her sweet young 6 years old.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-6021301321865028184?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/6021301321865028184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=6021301321865028184&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/6021301321865028184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/6021301321865028184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2010/12/new-do-for-stylish-girl.html' title='New Do for a Stylish Girl'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/TQalLsq4J6I/AAAAAAAAApQ/JgAFXgXsv2o/s72-c/haircut+collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-3733208938636209057</id><published>2010-11-08T19:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T19:38:19.885-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miranda pics'/><title type='text'>Mirandas first skating competition</title><content type='html'>Miranda has been skating for a few months now. She finally has gotten to the basic skills level. She feels good not wearing her helmet and likes to skate for the whole lesson time. She was invited to her first competition and she was very excited to participate. She was hoping to win "the big trophy" just a lil bit of an overachiever but she instead won bronze in her music event and silver in her skills event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QeqOthJmT4Q?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QeqOthJmT4Q?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/TNi_ZXvQsDI/AAAAAAAAApE/WeYrs0smG_M/s1600/miss+kristen+n+celia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/TNi_ZXvQsDI/AAAAAAAAApE/WeYrs0smG_M/s320/miss+kristen+n+celia.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Miranda, her coach and lil friend Celia. heir dresses were a gift for Mirandas birthday and Celia borrowed it. they look so cute.&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/_OLKdkKvow4M/TNi_U-2q4zI/AAAAAAAAApA/EwinmnFGWgQ/s1600/skate+outfit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/TNi_U-2q4zI/AAAAAAAAApA/EwinmnFGWgQ/s320/skate+outfit.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I think her favorite part is the outfit, hair and makeup.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/TNi_hdGA-wI/AAAAAAAAApI/d2HBH7ctKsU/s1600/medals.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/TNi_hdGA-wI/AAAAAAAAApI/d2HBH7ctKsU/s400/medals.jpg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Proud little medalist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/TNi_m9bhMSI/AAAAAAAAApM/eHr9_g0cIwo/s1600/3rd+place.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/TNi_m9bhMSI/AAAAAAAAApM/eHr9_g0cIwo/s320/3rd+place.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well she kept calling 3rd place last place which it&amp;nbsp;technically&amp;nbsp;was but they only put 3 in each&amp;nbsp;category&amp;nbsp;so everyone gets at least a bronze.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-3733208938636209057?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/3733208938636209057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=3733208938636209057&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/3733208938636209057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/3733208938636209057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2010/11/mirandas-first-skating-competition.html' title='Mirandas first skating competition'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/TNi_ZXvQsDI/AAAAAAAAApE/WeYrs0smG_M/s72-c/miss+kristen+n+celia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-4337355756710146863</id><published>2010-08-23T19:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T19:30:13.589-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miranda pics'/><title type='text'>Happy 6th Bday Mirandas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-7e.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=3098476543677726078&amp;amp;site=widget-7e.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=3098476543677726078&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-7e.slide.com/p1/3098476543677726078/bb_t060_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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We signed up for lessons in May and this is a video of her first lesson. Now I try to be a sympathetic mom but I have to truley restrain myself from laughing at her antics. I cant always tell if its a show or if she is being real. Anyway she is still taking lessons. She still moves the same speed but she concentrates on NOT FALLING. she has also figured out that if you are slow enough the group will return to the side of the rink you are on and you dont have to g all the way and back before they move onto something else. hmmm too smart i think. ill get more footage as she improves. it may be awhile. teehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="300" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.facebook.com/v/1501396861275" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.facebook.com/v/1501396861275" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-6006215929328996040?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' 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She has inspired me many times as she works through her challenges and recovery. I am&amp;nbsp;grateful&amp;nbsp;for her testimony. Here is her mormon message. It is so inspiring.&amp;nbsp;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KHDvxPjsm8E&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KHDvxPjsm8E&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-3682057705623519732?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/3682057705623519732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=3682057705623519732&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/3682057705623519732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/3682057705623519732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2010/05/inspired-by-nie-nie.html' title='Inspired by Nie Nie'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-149419772906477768</id><published>2010-04-20T17:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T18:21:54.486-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the dog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ralph'/><title type='text'>Good bye Sweet Ralphie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/S85KjuBubiI/AAAAAAAAAok/eKigwtfD6Po/s1600/ralph2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/S85KjuBubiI/AAAAAAAAAok/eKigwtfD6Po/s400/ralph2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been putting off writing this post. I am still struggling to get over the loss of our sweet lil dog, Ralph. We had to put him down last week&amp;nbsp;unexpectedly. He was diagnosed too late with&amp;nbsp;diabetes&amp;nbsp;that had already started to shut down and damage his other organs.&lt;br /&gt;The toughest part is not having him greet me when I come home or waking up not having him there to let out. his spot on the couch where it is indented looks empty without him. I could go on in all the ways hes made my life better. (tears are now falling). I miss you Ralph I hope you are enjoying chasing those heavenly bunnies. We love you and thank you for blessing our lives with you lil puppy dog spirit.&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/_OLKdkKvow4M/S85MBpmK2UI/AAAAAAAAAos/yGmo_aBQCjI/s1600/142.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/S85MBpmK2UI/AAAAAAAAAos/yGmo_aBQCjI/s400/142.JPG" width="400" /&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/7527350739394463641-149419772906477768?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/149419772906477768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=149419772906477768&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/149419772906477768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/149419772906477768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2010/04/good-bye-sweet-ralphie.html' title='Good bye Sweet Ralphie'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/S85KjuBubiI/AAAAAAAAAok/eKigwtfD6Po/s72-c/ralph2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-8572238159759577274</id><published>2010-04-06T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T18:23:59.887-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miranda pics'/><title type='text'>Easter Eggs Hunting 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We had our family easter eggs hunt and easter dinner last saturday. The older boys (aka Easter bunnies) hid the eggs (dropped them on the lawn) and the younger ones picked them up. We were lucky enough to have a friend let us use their nice big back yard. It was alot of fun.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/S7vLITIA6TI/AAAAAAAAAnM/RcnEjYaf25c/s1600/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/S7vLITIA6TI/AAAAAAAAAnM/RcnEjYaf25c/s400/001.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Peighton, Abram, Grace, Miranda, Tucker&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/S7vLY79shJI/AAAAAAAAAnU/VR8qzMJ8pRw/s1600/011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/S7vLY79shJI/AAAAAAAAAnU/VR8qzMJ8pRw/s320/011.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Peighton and Miranda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-8572238159759577274?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/8572238159759577274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=8572238159759577274&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/8572238159759577274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/8572238159759577274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter-eggs-hunting-2010.html' title='Easter Eggs Hunting 2010'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/S7vLITIA6TI/AAAAAAAAAnM/RcnEjYaf25c/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-3603800256793780026</id><published>2010-02-25T15:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T15:34:45.362-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miranda musings'/><title type='text'>Look who can read.</title><content type='html'>Miranda brought home this book from the school library. She told me she was going to read it to me and then&amp;nbsp;proceeded&amp;nbsp;to read it to me. Shock and amazed I had to document this major mile stone. Great job Miranda you lil smarty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FQNw1lR5L8Y&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FQNw1lR5L8Y&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-3603800256793780026?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/3603800256793780026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=3603800256793780026&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/3603800256793780026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/3603800256793780026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2010/02/look-who-can-read.html' title='Look who can read.'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-8305498861345229782</id><published>2010-02-11T09:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T09:55:08.658-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miranda musings'/><title type='text'>Snow day blues, Summer wishes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/S3RBBEcx8MI/AAAAAAAAAl0/oVVD5KQS9s8/s1600-h/005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/S3RBBEcx8MI/AAAAAAAAAl0/oVVD5KQS9s8/s320/005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After much convincing Miranda went outside in the snow to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Doris &amp;amp; Miranda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/S3RB4vCj9kI/AAAAAAAAAl8/xJMtC9oPD6E/s1600-h/009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/S3RB4vCj9kI/AAAAAAAAAl8/xJMtC9oPD6E/s320/009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Doris and Miranda had a snowball fight across the driveway. It was pretty cute because neither of them could throw far enough to reach the other side.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/S3RCYXewx0I/AAAAAAAAAmE/FbCL2YiL1iQ/s1600-h/007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/S3RCYXewx0I/AAAAAAAAAmE/FbCL2YiL1iQ/s320/007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;We have been snowed in for the past two days with 16 inches of snow.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Too bad we have to go out and shovel. When I say "we" I really mean "me". Joe is out of town. ohh the life of a sales mans wife. I do have good neighbors who came by with their snowblower and finished it up for me. So the "we" is back in play. The snow plow guy even took pity on me and moved the snow from the road that blocked my driveway. (shhh, don't let anyone know he did it though).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Miranda got finished playing she had the&amp;nbsp;realization&amp;nbsp;that snow is cold and began to drama cry. You would have thought she was just rescued from mount everest and had frost&amp;nbsp;bitten&amp;nbsp;toes. She now is running around the house in her "summer" clothes and has stated that she will NEVER go out in the snow again. I still think Arizona would be the perfect place to live even in the hot summers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/S3RETueSXuI/AAAAAAAAAmU/dCVVRbJ-iSc/s1600-h/065.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/S3RETueSXuI/AAAAAAAAAmU/dCVVRbJ-iSc/s320/065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ya, that's more like it. Think warm thoughts.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-8305498861345229782?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/8305498861345229782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=8305498861345229782&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/8305498861345229782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/8305498861345229782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2010/02/snow-day-blues-summer-wishes.html' title='Snow day blues, Summer wishes'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/S3RBBEcx8MI/AAAAAAAAAl0/oVVD5KQS9s8/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-7131505967916377911</id><published>2010-02-06T18:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T18:03:48.302-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><title type='text'>One Heart Bulgaria Charity for Orphans</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/p5Jp25w7Xu0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/p5Jp25w7Xu0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-7131505967916377911?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/7131505967916377911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=7131505967916377911&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/7131505967916377911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/7131505967916377911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2010/02/one-heart-bulgaria-charity-for-orphans.html' title='One Heart Bulgaria Charity for Orphans'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-1215130999997795115</id><published>2010-01-23T15:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T15:34:22.524-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><title type='text'>Winter Olympics here we come.</title><content type='html'>Since my Christmas elves video has expired I thought I should put up a new jibjab video. I cant wait for the olympics to start. Here is a lil preview of the ice skating competition. Tee-hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #e9e9e9; width: 425px;"&gt;&lt;object data="http://aka.zero.jibjab.com/client/zero/ClientZero_EmbedViewer.swf?external_make_id=crlXsmJaKPap2JMD&amp;amp;service=sendables.jibjab.com&amp;amp;partnerID=JibJab" height="319" id="A64060" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" quality="high" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name='wmode' value='transparent'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='movie' value='http://aka.zero.jibjab.com/client/zero/ClientZero_EmbedViewer.swf?external_make_id=crlXsmJaKPap2JMD&amp;service=sendables.jibjab.com&amp;partnerID=JibJab'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='scaleMode' value='showAll'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='quality' value='high'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowNetworking' value='all'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowFullScreen' value='true' /&gt;&lt;param name='FlashVars' value='external_make_id=crlXsmJaKPap2JMD&amp;service=sendables.jibjab.com&amp;partnerID=JibJab'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowScriptAccess' value='always'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 6px; text-align: center; width: 435px;"&gt;Personalize funny videos and birthday &lt;a href="http://sendables.jibjab.com/ecards"&gt;eCards&lt;/a&gt; at JibJab!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-1215130999997795115?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/1215130999997795115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=1215130999997795115&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/1215130999997795115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/1215130999997795115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2010/01/winter-olympics-here-we-come.html' title='Winter Olympics here we come.'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-1883009071769772524</id><published>2010-01-10T18:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T19:06:56.329-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miranda musings'/><title type='text'>First Lost Tooth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/S0qOr9lAr8I/AAAAAAAAAk8/gIwoqPNOHoI/s1600-h/lost+tooth.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/S0qOr9lAr8I/AAAAAAAAAk8/gIwoqPNOHoI/s320/lost+tooth.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It finally came out. Miranda had been working on it for a week or two. She has three others loose so she will have a gaping hole right in the front. The tooth fairy gave her $2. She wasn't sure she wanted to give her tooth up but when she saw the cash she was happy to. In her words "I love money".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-1883009071769772524?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/1883009071769772524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=1883009071769772524&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/1883009071769772524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/1883009071769772524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2010/01/first-lost-tooth.html' title='First Lost Tooth'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/S0qOr9lAr8I/AAAAAAAAAk8/gIwoqPNOHoI/s72-c/lost+tooth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-4478621531816980148</id><published>2010-01-03T17:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T18:10:53.517-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miranda musings'/><title type='text'>Nails painted by Daddy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Miranda loves getting her nails done and Daddy did his best to paint them pink for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/S0FBud4wLjI/AAAAAAAAAk0/NhrDh9S7kMw/s1600-h/002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/S0FBud4wLjI/AAAAAAAAAk0/NhrDh9S7kMw/s320/002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7527350739394463641-4478621531816980148?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/4478621531816980148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=4478621531816980148&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/4478621531816980148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/4478621531816980148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2010/01/nail-painted-by-daddy.html' title='Nails painted by Daddy'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/S0FBud4wLjI/AAAAAAAAAk0/NhrDh9S7kMw/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-6115866045787110631</id><published>2010-01-03T16:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T16:01:42.481-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photoshop'/><title type='text'>Photo Shop Magic</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I was getting pretty frustrated while designing my holiday card this year. It first of all was late getting out and I could not find a family picture that we all looked good in. I decided to try to work some photoshop magic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Original&amp;nbsp;picture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/S0Euo8mF-UI/AAAAAAAAAkk/8bjD2kGrgN0/s1600-h/PICT1534.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/S0Euo8mF-UI/AAAAAAAAAkk/8bjD2kGrgN0/s320/PICT1534.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was looking in the wrong direction and the background&amp;nbsp;didn't&amp;nbsp;look very nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/S0EuvRFlmXI/AAAAAAAAAks/7x7eaBBPwl0/s1600-h/holiday+card+09_edited-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/S0EuvRFlmXI/AAAAAAAAAks/7x7eaBBPwl0/s320/holiday+card+09_edited-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the edited photo for the card. I cut out and moved my eye balls to look ahead and shaded in the background. I look a lil surprised but I think it will work. Not to shabby.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-6115866045787110631?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/6115866045787110631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=6115866045787110631&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/6115866045787110631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/6115866045787110631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2010/01/photo-shop-magic.html' title='Photo Shop Magic'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/S0Euo8mF-UI/AAAAAAAAAkk/8bjD2kGrgN0/s72-c/PICT1534.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-3522717357526591004</id><published>2009-12-21T19:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T19:47:33.954-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='merry christmas'/><title type='text'>Christmas Wishes</title><content type='html'>&lt;img border="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNjE*NTM*NTg3MjImcHQ9MTI2MTQ1MzU1NTcxMyZwPTQxODgxMyZkPTIwMzUwMiZnPTImbz*yMTYwMTQ1NjhjZDg*NTViYTEwNjA1NDQ5NDQ5M2EyYiZvZj*w.gif" style="height: 0px; 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text-align: center; width: 435px;"&gt;Send your own &lt;a href="http://www.elfyourself.com/"&gt;ElfYourself&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://sendables.jibjab.com/ecards"&gt;eCards&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-3522717357526591004?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/3522717357526591004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=3522717357526591004&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/3522717357526591004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/3522717357526591004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-wishes.html' title='Christmas Wishes'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-716977322210743683</id><published>2009-11-29T08:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T08:53:19.145-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miranda pics'/><title type='text'>Grandparents Lovin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SxKmNFE0dII/AAAAAAAAAkU/hWS4MWGlR94/s1600/280.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SxKmNFE0dII/AAAAAAAAAkU/hWS4MWGlR94/s320/280.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa Fitzsimmons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SxKhFuwAwlI/AAAAAAAAAkM/-BNPAE2gjzM/s1600/248.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SxKhFuwAwlI/AAAAAAAAAkM/-BNPAE2gjzM/s320/248.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grandma Fernandez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We love living close by our family. Especially our parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Miranda has been able to get to know her grandparents and loves spending time with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We love you Grandma Erva, Grandma Sally and Grandpa Cliff&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/7527350739394463641-716977322210743683?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/716977322210743683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=716977322210743683&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/716977322210743683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/716977322210743683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/11/grandparents-lovin.html' title='Grandparents Lovin'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SxKmNFE0dII/AAAAAAAAAkU/hWS4MWGlR94/s72-c/280.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-8028220040692933425</id><published>2009-10-30T19:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T19:14:19.715-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miranda pics'/><title type='text'>Walt Disney World 2009</title><content type='html'>We just got back from a fun trip to Disney World. We ate great, played hard, and made wonderful family memories. Miranda is already putting her money in the piggy for her next trip (not as soon as she wishes).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed align="middle" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=3098476543665929733&amp;amp;site=widget-05.slide.com" name="flashticker" quality="high" salign="l" scale="noscale" src="http://widget-05.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" style="height: 320px; width: 400px;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; width: 400px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=3098476543665929733&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ismap="ismap" src="http://widget-05.slide.com/p1/3098476543665929733/bb_t062_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=3098476543665929733&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ismap="ismap" src="http://widget-05.slide.com/p2/3098476543665929733/bb_t062_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=3098476543665929733&amp;amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ismap="ismap" src="http://widget-05.slide.com/p4/3098476543665929733/bb_t062_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-8028220040692933425?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/8028220040692933425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=8028220040692933425&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/8028220040692933425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/8028220040692933425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/10/walt-disney-world-2009.html' title='Walt Disney World 2009'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-8823350919686364051</id><published>2009-10-17T13:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T13:23:44.549-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pam&apos;s Job'/><title type='text'>Entering the "Working Mom" Force</title><content type='html'>We decided last week that I needed to see what I could do about getting a job. I was not feeling positive about finding anything seeing how so many are out of work now and are struggling to find new jobs. So after I got over the dread I laced up my boots and hit the pavement. Now I am a very religious person and truley feel that we can be guided and directed to where we need to be. I fasted and prayed to find an employer and work place that would be best for me and especially a situation where Miranda would still be able to have her needs met. I wasn't fully convinced that I needed to be a "working mom" but I feel if I do the work then I'll get to where I need to be. So I went over to the community center where I used to work and let them know I was looking, no promises. I took a scentsy sampler over to one of my past customers who wanted to order. After I did that I thought hey let me go over to this pre school close by and apply. Now I had applied with them 2 years before but was onlly looking for part time work and had called about 6 months ago as well to see if they had anything. My neighbor works there and we have discussed it as well. So I thought no harm if I tried it one more time. I went in and my neighbor was in the office and the other director ( I was not aware my neighbor was the assistant director). They told me that they had a teachers position open and were interviewing. So I took the application home filled it out and decided to return it that afternoon. I also&amp;nbsp;needed&amp;nbsp;to get a copy of my school credits. so I went to the college and got a copy as well as seeing if they had any positions open. They only had a temp position open and it was part time. So I returned my&amp;nbsp;application&amp;nbsp;to the first school and was told to go get my&amp;nbsp;clearances&amp;nbsp;done. I called the next day (by my neighbor) for an interview on wed. ok. I went in with all my clearances and even a few&amp;nbsp;referral&amp;nbsp;letters I knew&amp;nbsp;they'd&amp;nbsp;ask me for. The interview went great. I thought to myself. Now if I&amp;nbsp;don't&amp;nbsp;get this job it will be because Heavenly Father has other plans for me. I did everything I could. So that afternoon. I get a call from the owner offering me the job and asking if I could start the next day. (they new I would be gone this next week). So on thurs I started my orientation and friday was my first day. Miranda goes to the&amp;nbsp;kindergarten&amp;nbsp;after care. She said she didn't miss me so I'm taking that as a good&amp;nbsp;sign. I get to teach the 1year old class. I'm excited to get to decorate my classroom and plan my lessons. I feel this is where I need to be and I am&amp;nbsp;truly&amp;nbsp;blessed. "Lead me guide me walk beside me help me find the way"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-8823350919686364051?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/8823350919686364051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=8823350919686364051&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/8823350919686364051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/8823350919686364051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/10/entering-working-mom-force.html' title='Entering the &quot;Working Mom&quot; Force'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-8247135152912475432</id><published>2009-10-09T13:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T14:58:29.098-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miranda musings'/><title type='text'>Graduated to the School Bus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Ss-c3W6YhWI/AAAAAAAAAj0/lS0hAhYL9EE/s1600-h/bus2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Ss-c3W6YhWI/AAAAAAAAAj0/lS0hAhYL9EE/s320/bus2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The final milestone on Miranda's way back to walking is riding the school bus to school. Yesterday she&amp;nbsp;finally&amp;nbsp;did it. She actualy did it sooner than I thought she would. Miranda insisted on leaving for the bus stop early (it would have been at the crack of dawn if she had it her way). When we got there she was all smiles her lil neighbor friend took her under her wing. She holds Mirandas hand on and off the bus and even walked her to class. I had nothing to worry about. She had her lil angel with her. I asked her when she got off the bus from school if she like it and if she wanted to ride it again tomorrow. Her response was a huge "yes". The evil mommy in me used the bus as a threat for her to get out of bed faster today. Hey if you can't get out of bed you &lt;b&gt;will&lt;/b&gt; miss the bus. I am very proud of her. Her physical therapist even said she only needs to see her one more time next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Ss-c8Y6LypI/AAAAAAAAAj8/iGTzwe4dFJQ/s1600-h/bus+page.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Ss-c8Y6LypI/AAAAAAAAAj8/iGTzwe4dFJQ/s320/bus+page.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7527350739394463641-8247135152912475432?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/8247135152912475432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=8247135152912475432&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/8247135152912475432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/8247135152912475432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/10/graduated-to-school-buss.html' title='Graduated to the School Bus'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Ss-c3W6YhWI/AAAAAAAAAj0/lS0hAhYL9EE/s72-c/bus2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-6040366094858786442</id><published>2009-10-05T13:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T13:31:22.762-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;Look what I made&quot;'/><title type='text'>Boo-tiful Skirt (and Girl)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SspWzrPEzNI/AAAAAAAAAjs/MvrzpgOva-Y/s1600-h/halloween+skirt+pg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SspWzrPEzNI/AAAAAAAAAjs/MvrzpgOva-Y/s320/halloween+skirt+pg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I had this great fabric from the material girls quilt shop in&amp;nbsp;Utah&amp;nbsp;that I needed to make a skirt for&amp;nbsp;Halloween&amp;nbsp;with. I knew if I&amp;nbsp;didn't&amp;nbsp;do it this week Miranda would not get to wear it much before the holiday. So today she gussied herself all Halloweenish for school to kick off the&amp;nbsp;Halloween&amp;nbsp;season. What a cute model.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-6040366094858786442?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/6040366094858786442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=6040366094858786442&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/6040366094858786442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/6040366094858786442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/10/boo-tiful-skirt-and-girl.html' title='Boo-tiful Skirt (and Girl)'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SspWzrPEzNI/AAAAAAAAAjs/MvrzpgOva-Y/s72-c/halloween+skirt+pg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-624420236016061200</id><published>2009-10-05T13:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T13:06:45.321-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pam&apos;s Musings'/><title type='text'>Goals Calander</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sso0PUr1QbI/AAAAAAAAAjk/JBTTweVcR98/s1600-h/goals+calander8x10.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sso0PUr1QbI/AAAAAAAAAjk/JBTTweVcR98/s320/goals+calander8x10.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I love to make lists and pretty paper to put my lists on. Here is what I am using to set my daily goals for the week. Each topic and day has a column. I put exercise, household, menu, scripture study, and crafting as topics at the top. I left it so I can change them put depending on what I need to focus on. then I put the specifics. like if I want to do pilates for that day or get my laundry done. Its a fun way to&amp;nbsp;organise&amp;nbsp;my day and to keep improving in important areas. Now to add my&amp;nbsp;disclaimer. I don't always get my goals&amp;nbsp;accomplished&amp;nbsp;and we all know that life happens that way. But if I at least have my focus planned out I wont (hopefully) sit on the couch with a box of mallamars wasting the day away on my computer. Heres to dreaming.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-624420236016061200?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/624420236016061200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=624420236016061200&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/624420236016061200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/624420236016061200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/10/goals-calander.html' title='Goals Calander'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sso0PUr1QbI/AAAAAAAAAjk/JBTTweVcR98/s72-c/goals+calander8x10.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-7677065365114354411</id><published>2009-10-05T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T10:50:59.559-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miranda musings'/><title type='text'>Birthday Bike Test Ride</title><content type='html'>We have been waiting till Miranda is strong enough to ride her new bike. She got it from her wonderful brother for her birthday.&amp;nbsp;Unfortunately she also broke her leg that same night and has not been able to ride it. Now that she is walking we decided it would be fun to take it for a spin.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;She did pretty good and I have to tell you it is a great bike and much easier to ride than her hand me down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KKswEiL5oKA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KKswEiL5oKA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-7677065365114354411?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/7677065365114354411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=7677065365114354411&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/7677065365114354411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/7677065365114354411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/10/birthday-bike-test-ride.html' title='Birthday Bike Test Ride'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-5040230815074322781</id><published>2009-09-27T18:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T18:23:03.727-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;Look what I made&quot;'/><title type='text'>Hand Bag Happiness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SsAPOxzUnrI/AAAAAAAAAjc/iDhutl2SLhM/s1600-h/hand+bag1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SsAPOxzUnrI/AAAAAAAAAjc/iDhutl2SLhM/s320/hand+bag1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here is my cute handbag I finished today. I cant wait to use it tomorrow when I go shopping. How stylish I'll be. I should make one for Mirand so we match. Tee-hee. Of course she would have to have one in pink.&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/7527350739394463641-5040230815074322781?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/5040230815074322781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=5040230815074322781&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/5040230815074322781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/5040230815074322781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/09/hand-bag-happiness.html' title='Hand Bag Happiness'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SsAPOxzUnrI/AAAAAAAAAjc/iDhutl2SLhM/s72-c/hand+bag1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-1018409234436534539</id><published>2009-09-27T18:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T18:28:43.850-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miranda musings'/><title type='text'>Cast Off, Horray</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/_OLKdkKvow4M/SsAMiJrp5oI/AAAAAAAAAjU/88BfXwduChI/s1600-h/cast+off+day2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SsAMiJrp5oI/AAAAAAAAAjU/88BfXwduChI/s320/cast+off+day2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SsAMTXxysCI/AAAAAAAAAjE/KFxwFm0OIxg/s1600-h/cast+off+day1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SsAMTXxysCI/AAAAAAAAAjE/KFxwFm0OIxg/s320/cast+off+day1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Yipee. Miranda got her cast off. She had such a great attitude about having to be in a cast. She is still weak and has to get her leg muscles stronger. She starts therapy on Tuesday. She has graduated to a walker for school but still is not walking or putting weight on her leg.&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SsAMeHeHXaI/AAAAAAAAAjM/-Ebum7PrrIM/s1600-h/cast+off+day3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SsAMeHeHXaI/AAAAAAAAAjM/-Ebum7PrrIM/s320/cast+off+day3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7527350739394463641-1018409234436534539?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/1018409234436534539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=1018409234436534539&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/1018409234436534539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/1018409234436534539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/09/cast-off-horray.html' title='Cast Off, Horray'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SsAMiJrp5oI/AAAAAAAAAjU/88BfXwduChI/s72-c/cast+off+day2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-1826026010894659735</id><published>2009-09-19T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T06:36:40.803-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><title type='text'>"I'm so dizzy me head is spinning"</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EMgyNwNYD0A&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EMgyNwNYD0A&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miranda is finding new ways to entertain herself with her broken leg. She can get going pretty fast with her spin. Hey at least shes happy right. It takes alot to keep this girl down. 3 more days and I hope were done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-1826026010894659735?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/1826026010894659735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=1826026010894659735&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/1826026010894659735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/1826026010894659735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-so-dizzy-me-head-is-spinning.html' title='&quot;I&apos;m so dizzy me head is spinning&quot;'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-8410275411578079731</id><published>2009-09-19T06:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T06:31:07.766-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><title type='text'>Wallace Tether Ball Champ</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1KIINyQfr24&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1KIINyQfr24&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my brothers dog playing tetherball. I'm sorry for how many times I say it's hysterical, but it is. You can also hear my brother telling his stories in the background. (he always has good stories). We had so much fun n our trip to Utah this summer. Miranda asked to go to Utah on sunday. She said "I miss Uncle mike and my cousins". I'm so glad she will have memories of family fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-8410275411578079731?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/8410275411578079731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=8410275411578079731&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/8410275411578079731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/8410275411578079731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/09/wallace-tether-ball-champ.html' title='Wallace Tether Ball Champ'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-1098271207823700034</id><published>2009-09-16T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T10:32:49.941-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo editing'/><title type='text'>Lady Bug Wishes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SrEgLMqnf1I/AAAAAAAAAi8/3QPCE3mwaLU/s1600-h/painting+lady+bug+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SrEgLMqnf1I/AAAAAAAAAi8/3QPCE3mwaLU/s400/painting+lady+bug+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I have been trying to think of a name for my website and i'm leaning towards something with either lady bugs or bees, beehives in it. I had some pics of Miranda in her lady bug dress that I made and I was messing around with photoshop. there is so much I don't know how to do yet. I am trying to learn more about website design and about graphic design so here is one of my pieces. I added the lady bug and the effects. I like how artsy it looks. What do you think. Do you have any photo editing tools you like to use?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-1098271207823700034?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/1098271207823700034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=1098271207823700034&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/1098271207823700034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/1098271207823700034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/09/lady-bug-wishes.html' title='Lady Bug Wishes'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SrEgLMqnf1I/AAAAAAAAAi8/3QPCE3mwaLU/s72-c/painting+lady+bug+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-8487794610711382164</id><published>2009-09-13T17:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T17:55:45.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Born in the wrong time.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sq2T4WWtkVI/AAAAAAAAAag/DmZeNa0OowU/s1600-h/YearbookYourself_1960.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sq2T4WWtkVI/AAAAAAAAAag/DmZeNa0OowU/s320/YearbookYourself_1960.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sq2TuOrS7_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/LJEL67ZvRm4/s1600-h/YearbookYourself_1972_joe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sq2TuOrS7_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/LJEL67ZvRm4/s320/YearbookYourself_1972_joe.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I always thought I was born in the wrong era. As for Joe maybe he should stay in the here and now. I may have to tweek his a bit more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-8487794610711382164?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/8487794610711382164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=8487794610711382164&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/8487794610711382164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/8487794610711382164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/09/born-in-wrong-time.html' title='Born in the wrong time.'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sq2T4WWtkVI/AAAAAAAAAag/DmZeNa0OowU/s72-c/YearbookYourself_1960.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-8678625309960179637</id><published>2009-09-13T14:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T14:44:25.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lurking for new friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;a border="0" href="http://todayscreativeblog.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i234.photobucket.com/albums/ee298/oldrallychick/fabulousFridayGiveaways.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been lurking around various blogs today. so many neat and wonderful stories. I even found a women who also had her child break their leg on the trampoline. same place as Miranda did just before school started &lt;a href="http://www.reinventedkb.com/"&gt;I told you trampolines are evil.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(click link to see more proof)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I found some great up-cycling(http://theoldpaintedcottage.blogspot.com/) and some inspirational blogs as well. They are each on my blog list to follow. Ive also decided I need a fairy godmother. any volunteers?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-8678625309960179637?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/8678625309960179637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=8678625309960179637&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/8678625309960179637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/8678625309960179637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/09/lurking-for-new-friends.html' title='Lurking for new friends'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-1266967764465055131</id><published>2009-09-10T07:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T07:36:52.101-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joe'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Hubby</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;embed align="middle" allowscriptaccess="samedomain" flashvars="t1=Happy Birthday&amp;amp;t2=to my sweet hubby, Joe!&amp;amp;c1=0x000099&amp;amp;c2=0x660000&amp;amp;c3=0x33cccc&amp;amp;age=50" height="330" name="Birthday Cake Creator" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" quality="high" src="http://www.widdlytinks.com/birthday/birthdaycake/birthday.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" wmode="transparent" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.widdlytinks.com/"&gt;Birthday Cakes from WiddlyTinks.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to wish my sweet hubby a happy birthday. I always tease him about how much older he is than me. But I have to admit he has been through stages of life I have yet to experience and he shows me how to get through them. He also teases me that I am going to be the one in the wheel chair and he will push me. I don't care whos pushing who as long as we are together pushing each other to keep going and to be strong. Your my rock Joe. I love you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-1266967764465055131?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/1266967764465055131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=1266967764465055131&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/1266967764465055131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/1266967764465055131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-birthday-hubby.html' title='Happy Birthday Hubby'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-8307401101353705841</id><published>2009-09-08T18:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T13:23:34.619-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pam&apos;s Musings'/><title type='text'>Computer Overdose</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SqgOuxfBoFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/iazLQcgLD14/s1600-h/house.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SqgOuxfBoFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/iazLQcgLD14/s320/house.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I am&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Addicted&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;to my new computer. I know the floors need cleaning and the toilet has that lovely line that is going to reach up and grab me next time I sit down. But I can't help it. I honestly got on the computer at noon just to get my bills and budget updated. It is now 9pm and I still am on this drug with a keyboard and I am getting the deer in the headlight stare from looking at the screen too long. Hey didn't I have a child I was supposed to care for today? (I did feed her). well I may have to ground myself from this evil device tomorrow and hide the "crackberry" too. But at least my blog looks cute and my Ipod is full of great music and even some books. Don't they have support groups for this. Oh yeah thats what Relief Society is for. Talk about inspiration. Tee-Hee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-8307401101353705841?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/8307401101353705841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=8307401101353705841&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/8307401101353705841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/8307401101353705841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/09/computer-overdose.html' title='Computer Overdose'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SqgOuxfBoFI/AAAAAAAAAZU/iazLQcgLD14/s72-c/house.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-475820099007620887</id><published>2009-09-08T18:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T18:24:53.561-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miranda quotes'/><title type='text'>Miranda saying of the day</title><content type='html'>While coming out of school. Miranda&amp;nbsp;dramatically&amp;nbsp;places the back of her hand on her&amp;nbsp;forehead&amp;nbsp;and says" I had so much fun at school today I have a headache". Oh the trials of a 5 year old.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-475820099007620887?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/475820099007620887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=475820099007620887&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/475820099007620887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/475820099007620887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/09/miranda-saying-of-day.html' title='Miranda saying of the day'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-6423124960382177022</id><published>2009-09-05T08:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T08:33:01.798-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joe'/><title type='text'>10 Years and Counting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SqKDehuzIVI/AAAAAAAAAW0/Za01rCHpH80/s1600-h/fam+pic+09.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SqKDehuzIVI/AAAAAAAAAW0/Za01rCHpH80/s320/fam+pic+09.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SqKDehuzIVI/AAAAAAAAAW0/Za01rCHpH80/s1600-h/fam+pic+09.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am so proud of lil family. This week Joe and I celebrated 10 years together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I tease that our secret to staying together so long is that he travels so much its more like 2 years together. But seriously he is missed when he is not home and we wish we could live closer so we can be together more often. I do want to be sure to share how&amp;nbsp;thankful&amp;nbsp;I am for being blessed with a loving sweet husband who takes his role as a provider very seriously and works so hard to help others as well. Thank You Joe. Your loved more than you know and I hope I can be better at conveying that to you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-6423124960382177022?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/6423124960382177022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=6423124960382177022&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/6423124960382177022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/6423124960382177022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/09/10-years-and-counting.html' title='10 Years and Counting'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SqKDehuzIVI/AAAAAAAAAW0/Za01rCHpH80/s72-c/fam+pic+09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-6012952377028564660</id><published>2009-09-01T19:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T19:18:22.927-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scentsy'/><title type='text'>New Catalog Yipee</title><content type='html'>I'm hooked again. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Scentsy&lt;/span&gt; has given us another wonderful new catalog FILLED with amazing new items. Like: Travel tins, Mid sized warmers, New designs for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;plug-ins&lt;/span&gt;, and nose tingling new scents. They make me want to tell everyone about it (so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;excuse&lt;/span&gt; me if I'm Scentsified for a while). I'd love to give you a catalog and let you sniff away on those new scents. Come see my &lt;a href="http://www.scentsy.com/pamelafernandez"&gt;Scentsy site.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sp3UR-0eyOI/AAAAAAAAAWc/PgHPDBaypVc/s1600-h/fall09_cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 272px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sp3UR-0eyOI/AAAAAAAAAWc/PgHPDBaypVc/s400/fall09_cover.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376686935536224482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-6012952377028564660?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/6012952377028564660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=6012952377028564660&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/6012952377028564660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/6012952377028564660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/09/new-catalog-yipee.html' title='New Catalog Yipee'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sp3UR-0eyOI/AAAAAAAAAWc/PgHPDBaypVc/s72-c/fall09_cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-4786881433659731142</id><published>2009-08-30T17:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T18:06:49.031-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miranda musings'/><title type='text'>Weekend as a "City Gal"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We had a great time seeing the sites of NYC. We even took in a show. "Mary Poppins" (my favorite fictional character). Even Joe enjoyed the show. Miranda clapped and cheered after each number and Uncle Pete was caught singing along with a few of the songs. It rained off and on butM&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;iranda&lt;/span&gt; was prepared with her pink umbrella. &lt;/div&gt;Do we blend in?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Spsf7_ByZ9I/AAAAAAAAAVw/7hJQBH1rOGg/s1600-h/PICT1854-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Spsf7_ByZ9I/AAAAAAAAAVw/7hJQBH1rOGg/s400/PICT1854-1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375925695588493266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big Brother in training. I can't wait for her to call and tell him "Lets go shopping". He'd probably take her too.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SpsfgQ3eJHI/AAAAAAAAAVo/YSuVydng6Kg/s1600-h/PICT1840-1_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 255px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SpsfgQ3eJHI/AAAAAAAAAVo/YSuVydng6Kg/s400/PICT1840-1_edited-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375925219340723314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SpsfQAv2c9I/AAAAAAAAAVg/1RtNsscwPPg/s1600-h/PICT1842-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SpsfQAv2c9I/AAAAAAAAAVg/1RtNsscwPPg/s400/PICT1842-1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375924940135887826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Meet Charissa. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Miranda's&lt;/span&gt; new doll. I think they look &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; alike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SpseeFq_xNI/AAAAAAAAAVY/eYKniSULGa4/s1600-h/PICT1845-1_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 272px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SpseeFq_xNI/AAAAAAAAAVY/eYKniSULGa4/s400/PICT1845-1_edited-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375924082464244946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had a fun birthday shopping trip at "American Girl Doll Place". Miranda researched which doll she wanted on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;grabbed&lt;/span&gt; her as soon as we went in to the store. It was a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; girls dream store.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SpsgrImOspI/AAAAAAAAAWA/-QnjjYdubF0/s400/PICT1857.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The day was too long for the poor &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; city girl. Time square and no place to take a nap. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-4786881433659731142?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/4786881433659731142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=4786881433659731142&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/4786881433659731142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/4786881433659731142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/08/weekend-as-city-gal.html' title='Weekend as a &quot;City Gal&quot;'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Spsf7_ByZ9I/AAAAAAAAAVw/7hJQBH1rOGg/s72-c/PICT1854-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-4451320581668693963</id><published>2009-08-30T17:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T17:21:21.113-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miranda musings'/><title type='text'>First day of school cast and all</title><content type='html'>Miranda is all ready for her first day of kindergarten. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Unfortunately&lt;/span&gt; she didn't get to ride the bus but once she has her cast off we will make it a special day. Her t&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;eacher&lt;/span&gt; is Mrs. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;McCauley&lt;/span&gt; and she even has a friend from church in her class. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SpsW5cIlOKI/AAAAAAAAAVI/XzRNhD9KJ_k/s1600-h/1st+day+school.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 345px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SpsW5cIlOKI/AAAAAAAAAVI/XzRNhD9KJ_k/s400/1st+day+school.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375915756257360034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;All of this parent talk is BORING. When you ask Miranda about her first day of school all she can say is it was "Boring". (almost said with a sing song voice). She liked the rest of the week much better. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SpsWSafv5FI/AAAAAAAAAVA/2bF-kFWJFhI/s1600-h/1st+day+school+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 356px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SpsWSafv5FI/AAAAAAAAAVA/2bF-kFWJFhI/s400/1st+day+school+2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375915085802759250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-4451320581668693963?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/4451320581668693963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=4451320581668693963&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/4451320581668693963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/4451320581668693963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/08/first-day-of-school-cast-and-all.html' title='First day of school cast and all'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SpsW5cIlOKI/AAAAAAAAAVI/XzRNhD9KJ_k/s72-c/1st+day+school.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-3491879793538195033</id><published>2009-08-28T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T18:43:27.738-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miranda musings'/><title type='text'>Trampolines are EVIL!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SpiEDQhxEGI/AAAAAAAAAUw/tQK1j3J3I4s/s1600-h/IMG00045-20090825-1409.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SpiEDQhxEGI/AAAAAAAAAUw/tQK1j3J3I4s/s400/IMG00045-20090825-1409.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375191346777755746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have t&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of pictures to show you from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Mirandas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; birthday, our weekend in NYC, and the first day of school. BUT I have gotten distracted because "Trampolines are EVIL". Monday night Miranda had family over for birthday cake and gifts. She got a beautiful "big girl" bike from her brother and was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;waiting&lt;/span&gt; for dinner to be over before she opened her other gifts. She and her cousins went out to pass t&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;trampoline&lt;/span&gt;. Next thing I know she is crying on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;trampoline&lt;/span&gt; and I run out to get her. Apparently there was some slipping and landing on each other, littlest (miranda) ended up on the bottom. I thought she'd feel better soon but she kept it up and seemed to be getting more upset. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Of course&lt;/span&gt; we all had our opinions and felt she may be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;dramatising&lt;/span&gt;. So Joe and I took her for a ride in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;direction&lt;/span&gt; of the ER. We still weren't sure she was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; hurt. She &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;calmed&lt;/span&gt; down in daddy's arms and even fell asleep. So we decided to go back home. She was coaxed to open her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;presents and&lt;/span&gt; was excited to eat cake as well she played with some of her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;spoile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;s. Still she would not stand on either legs. No swelling and no pain when we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;touched&lt;/span&gt; her. So I gave her some pain &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;meds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. and she went to bed, at 2am she woke up in pain and I moved her to the couch she still  kept her leg bent to ease the pain. Tue  morning I gave her a bath and took her to the minor Emergency center. They took &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;x-rays&lt;/span&gt; and low and behold. "SHE BROKE HER LEG". &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;he has a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;beauti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; purple cast and toe nails polished to match. She &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;also&lt;/span&gt; has a small wheel chair to use for school. As you can see she isn't fazed one bit by all of this. She is amazing and plays contently. No fussing. (so far, this is only day 4 I wonder when she will get bored with all this.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SpiDvdnrLEI/AAAAAAAAAUo/KiXyoxNXob4/s400/wheel+chair+diva.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375191006694812738" /&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/7527350739394463641-3491879793538195033?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/3491879793538195033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=3491879793538195033&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/3491879793538195033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/3491879793538195033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/08/trampolines-are-evil.html' title='Trampolines are EVIL!!!'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SpiEDQhxEGI/AAAAAAAAAUw/tQK1j3J3I4s/s72-c/IMG00045-20090825-1409.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-6305654339250850842</id><published>2009-08-18T16:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T17:05:34.755-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miranda musings'/><title type='text'>Cake Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sos_TD9bHrI/AAAAAAAAAUg/S48OURF5OgE/s1600-h/bday+cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sos_TD9bHrI/AAAAAAAAAUg/S48OURF5OgE/s400/bday+cake.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371456577282449074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today was "Cake Day". Miranda and I worked all afternoon on her cake. It was my first time using fondant. Miranda rolled it and kneeded the colors in. She called it "playdough frosting". I think she did a super job mixing those colors. We have a chef in the making.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-6305654339250850842?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/6305654339250850842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=6305654339250850842&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/6305654339250850842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/6305654339250850842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/08/cake-day.html' title='Cake Day'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sos_TD9bHrI/AAAAAAAAAUg/S48OURF5OgE/s72-c/bday+cake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-2992895251299769883</id><published>2009-08-18T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T07:55:42.110-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miranda musings'/><title type='text'>Flowers for Conor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;We went to visit Grandpa &amp;amp; Grandma as they were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;RVing&lt;/span&gt; in Hershey. Conor, Tucker &amp;amp; Isaiah (her cousins) had been staying with them. So the older boys took off on their bikes for a ride to the pool with Grandpa. As they were riding down &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Conor's&lt;/span&gt; shoe slipped off the peddle and into the spokes of his wheel. He of course went flying. We thought he'd been done in. Luckily he had minor scrapes and his bike was fine as well. Miranda was concerned and felt she could cheer him up with some "wild" flowers (what we call weeds) . He wasn't impressed but she didn't care. It's the thought that counts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Soq_eOBkOKI/AAAAAAAAAUY/AxxcKZvyVaI/s1600-h/flowers+4+conor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Soq_eOBkOKI/AAAAAAAAAUY/AxxcKZvyVaI/s400/flowers+4+conor.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371316031474383010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-2992895251299769883?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/2992895251299769883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=2992895251299769883&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/2992895251299769883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/2992895251299769883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/08/flowers-for-conor.html' title='Flowers for Conor'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Soq_eOBkOKI/AAAAAAAAAUY/AxxcKZvyVaI/s72-c/flowers+4+conor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-2538698472560602197</id><published>2009-08-16T12:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T12:33:08.020-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miranda musings'/><title type='text'>Let The Celebrations Begin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SohdMPy2DhI/AAAAAAAAAS8/Al3MeYQwIEc/s1600-h/bday+invite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SohdMPy2DhI/AAAAAAAAAS8/Al3MeYQwIEc/s400/bday+invite.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370645020618919442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I wasn't sure we were doing a birthday party for Miranda this year but she had already told her friends. She chose 3 girls to come to an afternoon cupcake party and is having family over another night. Not only is she having these "small" parties but we had plans on staying in NYC for the weekend with the "Fernandez Gang". Which has grown to over 20 people. So we thought a show would be nice (wow they are expensive and tough to get). So she gets to go to "A&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;merican G&lt;/span&gt;irl Doll Place" and choose her own doll. I think she will get enough excitement!!!  The perks of being an only child.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-2538698472560602197?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/2538698472560602197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=2538698472560602197&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/2538698472560602197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/2538698472560602197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/08/let-celebrations-begin.html' title='Let The Celebrations Begin'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SohdMPy2DhI/AAAAAAAAAS8/Al3MeYQwIEc/s72-c/bday+invite.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-3316858483986800101</id><published>2009-08-13T18:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T18:58:51.557-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Under Consruction</title><content type='html'>I've been wanting to go to a 3 column &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;layout&lt;/span&gt; so I finally found a site to do it for me. I did have to set my stuff back up but it kept my postings. So I'll keep adding as I go and rearranging. I have some summer postings in the works hopefully I'll get them up soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-3316858483986800101?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/3316858483986800101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=3316858483986800101&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/3316858483986800101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/3316858483986800101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/08/under-consruction.html' title='Under Consruction'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-6502854033040155219</id><published>2009-07-28T17:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T17:56:18.608-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><title type='text'>Scary Mary</title><content type='html'>I love Mary Poppins but this gives me the creeps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2T5_0AGdFic&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2T5_0AGdFic&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-6502854033040155219?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/6502854033040155219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=6502854033040155219&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/6502854033040155219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/6502854033040155219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/07/scary-mary.html' title='Scary Mary'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-2044796871061356960</id><published>2009-07-26T17:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T17:34:32.101-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pam&apos;s Musings'/><title type='text'>Tote Bag Diva</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Smz1EFkIg9I/AAAAAAAAASU/NPW9ICVBzy4/s1600-h/tote+bags+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 308px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Smz1EFkIg9I/AAAAAAAAASU/NPW9ICVBzy4/s400/tote+bags+2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362930706853430226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had a sewing class at Relief Society &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; other night. It was fun to learn some of the basic sewing ticks. Miranda loved getting a church tote bag out of it. Our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;instructor&lt;/span&gt; gave me an A+. if only I got grades like that as a teenager trying to sew a three armed sweatshirt. It got my creative juices flowing. I may have to had a pocket and maybe even some ruffles. tee-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-2044796871061356960?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/2044796871061356960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=2044796871061356960&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/2044796871061356960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/2044796871061356960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/07/tote-bag-diva.html' title='Tote Bag Diva'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Smz1EFkIg9I/AAAAAAAAASU/NPW9ICVBzy4/s72-c/tote+bags+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-8829751231997678045</id><published>2009-07-16T19:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T19:21:20.193-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miranda pics'/><title type='text'>Climbing Toys</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sl_f9MAe2LI/AAAAAAAAASE/g3YrO_6G93w/s1600-h/climbing+toys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sl_f9MAe2LI/AAAAAAAAASE/g3YrO_6G93w/s400/climbing+toys.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359248323882440882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-8829751231997678045?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/8829751231997678045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=8829751231997678045&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/8829751231997678045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/8829751231997678045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/07/climbing-toys.html' title='Climbing Toys'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sl_f9MAe2LI/AAAAAAAAASE/g3YrO_6G93w/s72-c/climbing+toys.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-4377351874769829537</id><published>2009-07-16T19:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T19:17:52.217-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miranda pics'/><title type='text'>Uncle Mike &amp; Cousins</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sl_dnkAxrcI/AAAAAAAAAR8/aDTJ8Rc82wM/s1600-h/cousins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sl_dnkAxrcI/AAAAAAAAAR8/aDTJ8Rc82wM/s400/cousins.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359245753345748418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sl_da8VmmZI/AAAAAAAAAR0/Cn6-78ebjrk/s1600-h/uncle+mike.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sl_da8VmmZI/AAAAAAAAAR0/Cn6-78ebjrk/s400/uncle+mike.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359245536537254290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were able to visit my brother Mike and his family this past weekend. We had so much fun. It was great to  chat and catch up with everyone. Miranda loved jumping all over Mike and the boys. They carried her around and humored her when she wanted to hold hands and give kisses. She also learned a few wrestling moves. If you wonder why she looks like she is posing in every picture it' s because she is. If she saw a camera pointed in her direction she'd strick a pose. I hope we can get out again realy soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-4377351874769829537?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/4377351874769829537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=4377351874769829537&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/4377351874769829537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/4377351874769829537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/07/uncle-mike-cousins.html' title='Uncle Mike &amp; Cousins'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sl_dnkAxrcI/AAAAAAAAAR8/aDTJ8Rc82wM/s72-c/cousins.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-9093870200989525468</id><published>2009-06-11T09:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T09:45:13.255-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miranda musings'/><title type='text'>Mother &amp; Daughter Pedi's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SjEzI7pWQhI/AAAAAAAAARY/W625ldFTBWM/s1600-h/pedis1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346110461208576530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 308px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SjEzI7pWQhI/AAAAAAAAARY/W625ldFTBWM/s400/pedis1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SjEzDFG5g8I/AAAAAAAAARQ/m2z3uDBaQJg/s1600-h/pedis2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346110360669225922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 308px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SjEzDFG5g8I/AAAAAAAAARQ/m2z3uDBaQJg/s400/pedis2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While Miranda &amp;amp; I were visiting Joe in Cape Cod it rained &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt;. So we decided to go get Miranda her first Pedicure. She was so excited. The whole time she giggled and smiled. At one point she leans over to me and whispers "this is awesome". All the women in the shop were watching her enjoy her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pedi&lt;/span&gt;. One of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;technicians&lt;/span&gt; said "I wish my mom would have done that with me when I was little". They even painted &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; lady bugs on her toes to match her dress. She only smudged it a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt;. She is still showing everyone (even total strangers) her lady bug toes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-9093870200989525468?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/9093870200989525468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=9093870200989525468&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/9093870200989525468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/9093870200989525468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/06/mother-daighter-pedis.html' title='Mother &amp; Daughter Pedi&apos;s'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SjEzI7pWQhI/AAAAAAAAARY/W625ldFTBWM/s72-c/pedis1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-2198944626525627427</id><published>2009-06-11T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T08:15:56.340-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>cape cod</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SjEdyHqwXaI/AAAAAAAAAQU/Xirql_sDfMY/s1600-h/capecod3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346086979554532770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SjEdyHqwXaI/AAAAAAAAAQU/Xirql_sDfMY/s400/capecod3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We decided to visit Joe as he worked in Cape Cod last week. Unfortunately it rained most of the time. We did find one afternoon to enjoy a walk on the beach. Miranda and I mostly did &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;girly&lt;/span&gt; stuff like shopping and even got pedicures. It was fun to be away. I don't know how Joe can drive so much. I am still recovering. Here is a little scrapbook of our trip. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346086593942238914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SjEdbrJntsI/AAAAAAAAAQE/UIu6R_h17Xg/s400/capecod1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346086781393305634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SjEdmldcACI/AAAAAAAAAQM/dgrS2kYcke0/s400/capecod2_edited-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346087158455600066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SjEd8iIGA8I/AAAAAAAAAQc/VpEINKNoj80/s400/capecod4.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Joe showed Miranda how to eat a lobster. She was not even &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;interested&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; in tasting it. Good, she'll be a cheap date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346087332350661250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SjEeGp76EoI/AAAAAAAAAQk/mhIqIyezSp4/s400/capecod5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346087503846241090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SjEeQozo80I/AAAAAAAAAQs/8TvNaP__Tl0/s400/capecod6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We Hope to go back to Cape Cod on a sunny day. There are so many things to do there. I just need to forget how long the ride felt. It was nice having the time as a family.&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/7527350739394463641-2198944626525627427?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/2198944626525627427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=2198944626525627427&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/2198944626525627427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/2198944626525627427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/06/cape-cod.html' title='cape cod'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SjEdyHqwXaI/AAAAAAAAAQU/Xirql_sDfMY/s72-c/capecod3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-8691741318235389744</id><published>2009-05-28T18:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T19:03:18.742-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Scentsy Sale 50% off My Scentsy Stock</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sh9AkRyaSfI/AAAAAAAAAP8/Q-ma2AzbiV0/s1600-h/stock+sale.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341058675079006706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sh9AkRyaSfI/AAAAAAAAAP8/Q-ma2AzbiV0/s400/stock+sale.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sh8_s34PWRI/AAAAAAAAAP0/HwsDgWH0ZoA/s1600-h/stock+warmers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341057723231328530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sh8_s34PWRI/AAAAAAAAAP0/HwsDgWH0ZoA/s400/stock+warmers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-8691741318235389744?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/8691741318235389744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=8691741318235389744&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/8691741318235389744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/8691741318235389744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/05/scentsy-sale-50-off-my-scentsy-stock.html' title='Scentsy Sale 50% off My Scentsy Stock'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sh9AkRyaSfI/AAAAAAAAAP8/Q-ma2AzbiV0/s72-c/stock+sale.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-8719959043841045835</id><published>2009-05-27T18:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T19:05:18.264-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miranda pics'/><title type='text'>Pre-School Graduation</title><content type='html'>Oh my how they grow. It seems like it was just 4 years ago I was holding my sweet lil baby girl in my arms. Now she is graduating. Thank goodness it's just from pre school. Miranda loved St Stephens school and her sweet teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sh3u2gowzII/AAAAAAAAAPs/aA7zIKXq9kc/s1600-h/grad5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340687353372527746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sh3u2gowzII/AAAAAAAAAPs/aA7zIKXq9kc/s320/grad5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sh3ueS2CIWI/AAAAAAAAAPk/-vMJ5M-5zrI/s1600-h/grad4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340686937353232738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 293px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sh3ueS2CIWI/AAAAAAAAAPk/-vMJ5M-5zrI/s320/grad4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Miranda's Teacher Mrs. Hyman &amp;amp; Mrs. Barger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sh3uBefn9wI/AAAAAAAAAPc/IKm4-xgdqo4/s1600-h/grad2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340686442264262402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sh3uBefn9wI/AAAAAAAAAPc/IKm4-xgdqo4/s320/grad2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Anthony, Miranda's Brother, drove all the way from Brooklyn, NY just for her Graduation. What a sweet brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340685960888968674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 207px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sh3tldOz5eI/AAAAAAAAAPU/yv08-fdHyVM/s320/grad1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Pre School Graduate, Miranda is all ready for Kindergarten. She is so proud of herself. We are proud of her too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-8719959043841045835?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/8719959043841045835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=8719959043841045835&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/8719959043841045835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/8719959043841045835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/05/oh-my-how-they-grow.html' title='Pre-School Graduation'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sh3u2gowzII/AAAAAAAAAPs/aA7zIKXq9kc/s72-c/grad5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-730934485273184345</id><published>2009-05-14T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T19:29:37.511-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adoption'/><title type='text'>Motherhood is a gift.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JqfGqOx2iDQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JqfGqOx2iDQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I have a beautiful child now I remember going through the trials of infertility. Yes we "can't" have more children of our own (so they say). One day we hope to have more children in our family. We are great full for our lil miracle, Miranda. My heart goes out to all of those struggling with infertility.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-730934485273184345?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/730934485273184345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=730934485273184345&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/730934485273184345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/730934485273184345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/05/motherhood-is-gift.html' title='Motherhood is a gift.'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-2133609208902211097</id><published>2009-05-12T13:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T13:59:06.497-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Obsession</title><content type='html'>I have been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;obsessed&lt;/span&gt; with sewing skirts. I still have bunches of fabric and Miranda chose more at he fabric store yesterday. I think I'll have to pace myself so the house doesn't fall apart. Here are some of my recent creations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sgni3zbbAOI/AAAAAAAAAO8/adwtyIAj7-M/s1600-h/ladybug+dress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335044681922969826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 165px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sgni3zbbAOI/AAAAAAAAAO8/adwtyIAj7-M/s320/ladybug+dress.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sgniuc_ROqI/AAAAAAAAAO0/6P8pAa0drOc/s1600-h/pink+purple+stripes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335044521280486050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sgniuc_ROqI/AAAAAAAAAO0/6P8pAa0drOc/s320/pink+purple+stripes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sgnih4riIeI/AAAAAAAAAOs/olpFwYlz5tE/s1600-h/princess+skirt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335044305375601122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 175px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sgnih4riIeI/AAAAAAAAAOs/olpFwYlz5tE/s320/princess+skirt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-2133609208902211097?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/2133609208902211097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=2133609208902211097&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/2133609208902211097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/2133609208902211097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-new-obsession.html' title='My New Obsession'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sgni3zbbAOI/AAAAAAAAAO8/adwtyIAj7-M/s72-c/ladybug+dress.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-3125097233433128937</id><published>2009-05-07T17:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T17:36:56.937-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><title type='text'>Why can't more men send flowers?</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/25PGOODs99o&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/25PGOODs99o&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought this was a great play on words. bu the question is still out there. hint hint Joe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-3125097233433128937?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/3125097233433128937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=3125097233433128937&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/3125097233433128937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/3125097233433128937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/05/why-cant-more-men-send-flowers.html' title='Why can&apos;t more men send flowers?'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-1274503457022276142</id><published>2009-04-28T13:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T13:12:59.440-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Household Help'/><title type='text'>Panademic Prep. Kit</title><content type='html'>Panademic prep. (better safe than fluey)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fom the American Red Cross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supplies: vitamins, prescription meds, cough and cold medicine, fever and pain relievers (ibuprofen or acetaminophen), anti-diarrhea medication, soap, bleach, hand sanitizer, paper towels, tissues, thermometer, box of disposable gloves, at least 1 high quality surgical mask, electrolyte drinks and baking soda. I would throw in toilet paper for good measure. Look for sales and you can do this for so reasonable.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;I chose a bucket, because I had buckets. You can use anything you want to keep the supplies in. I hope these supplies save me from kicking the bucket. Bucket it up girls.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;It took about 5-7 minutes to assemble it. Watch a fruit of the loom commercial, or put the kit in the bucket. It's a tough choice, I know.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;If the flu virus hits your household: keep everyone's personal items separate/Avoid sharing computers, pens, papers, clothes, bedding utensils, etc./ Disinfect door knobs, switches, handles, toys, and common shared touched areas./ Disinfectant: 1 gallon water to 1/4 c. bleach/ It's okay to wash everyone's dishes and clothes together. Use detergent and very hot water. Wash hands after handling dirty clothes./ Wear disposable gloves when in contact with or cleaning up body fluids./ One person should be the caregiver. Wear a mask if care giving./ Always wash hands vigorously for at least 15 seconds. Nails included. Use paper towels to dry hands if possible.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Electrolyte drink: 1 qt. water/ 1/2 tsp. baking soda/ 1/2 tsp table salt/ 3 to 4 tbsp. sugar/ 1/4 tsp salt substitute/ Mix well and flavor with lemon juice or sugar free Kool-Aid. Can you say yummy.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;Have extra food and water on hand always. It is just a good idea. If you are afflicted, you aren't going anywhere for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;For more information: &lt;a href="http://www.redcross.org/"&gt;www.redcross.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;This is a thought: we need to have these things on hand in our homes because we will not be able to share needed items as easily, because of the spreading of the flu. It wouldn't be like borrowing sugar for a cake.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-1274503457022276142?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/1274503457022276142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=1274503457022276142&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/1274503457022276142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/1274503457022276142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/04/panademic-prep-kit.html' title='Panademic Prep. Kit'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-4938044510586913589</id><published>2009-04-22T15:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T16:02:04.451-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miranda pics'/><title type='text'>Ballet Costume Fitting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Se-hvTWNEmI/AAAAAAAAAOU/s1K1TGqqLV0/s1600-h/dance+costume_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327654718221914722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Se-hvTWNEmI/AAAAAAAAAOU/s1K1TGqqLV0/s320/dance+costume_edited-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Se-hpfJJY2I/AAAAAAAAAOM/NccArvkRngk/s1600-h/dance+costume2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327654618309157730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 264px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Se-hpfJJY2I/AAAAAAAAAOM/NccArvkRngk/s320/dance+costume2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Se-hiiFQtxI/AAAAAAAAAOE/0xBZX5JuobA/s1600-h/dance+costume3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327654498839082770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 114px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Se-hiiFQtxI/AAAAAAAAAOE/0xBZX5JuobA/s320/dance+costume3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Miranda had costume fitting for her recital in June. She calls it the "Fire Bird" costume after the ballet. It was cute to watch the girls do their routine for us. Miranda was winking and blowing kisses the whole time but still managed to stay caught up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-4938044510586913589?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/4938044510586913589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=4938044510586913589&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/4938044510586913589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/4938044510586913589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/04/ballet-costume-fitting.html' title='Ballet Costume Fitting'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Se-hvTWNEmI/AAAAAAAAAOU/s1K1TGqqLV0/s72-c/dance+costume_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-7856967360984281376</id><published>2009-04-13T18:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T19:01:49.865-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miranda pics'/><title type='text'>Easter Dress</title><content type='html'>Easter pictures with an attitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SePsaMd02wI/AAAAAAAAANc/D602eFiqb-U/s1600-h/easter+dress2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324359119249136386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 199px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SePsaMd02wI/AAAAAAAAANc/D602eFiqb-U/s320/easter+dress2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Don't let her fool you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SePsNYdHwzI/AAAAAAAAANU/KGMn6h9foNs/s1600-h/easter+dress1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324358899129107250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SePsNYdHwzI/AAAAAAAAANU/KGMn6h9foNs/s320/easter+dress1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love taking pictures of Miranda. She poses and poses. I need a faster camera since she is on to the next pose before I get the picture. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-7856967360984281376?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/7856967360984281376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=7856967360984281376&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/7856967360984281376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/7856967360984281376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-dress.html' title='Easter Dress'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SePsaMd02wI/AAAAAAAAANc/D602eFiqb-U/s72-c/easter+dress2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-1426616035494100021</id><published>2009-04-08T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T19:54:40.042-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ideas'/><title type='text'>New Fabric (Merging Blogs)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/ScGshiaVaII/AAAAAAAAAMQ/6oi_zmxQWEU/s1600-h/DSCF2209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314718727446816898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/ScGshiaVaII/AAAAAAAAAMQ/6oi_zmxQWEU/s320/DSCF2209.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Miranda &amp;amp; I went fabric shopping the other day. this is dangerous because She thinks she needs to buy any and all of the fabrics with princesses, barbie, tinkerbell, or any thing pink. I actualy was lucky to limit it to these 5. I also bought embelishments to go with the fabric so the bill got up there pretty fast. I'm hoping to have it done for our trip to Disney in Sept. We hope. I'm supposed to be working on craft show stuff too so I better get busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-1426616035494100021?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/1426616035494100021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=1426616035494100021&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/1426616035494100021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/1426616035494100021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/04/new-fabric.html' title='New Fabric (Merging Blogs)'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/ScGshiaVaII/AAAAAAAAAMQ/6oi_zmxQWEU/s72-c/DSCF2209.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-105360805301357211</id><published>2009-04-08T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T19:56:50.149-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Works in Progress'/><title type='text'>Princess Dress (Merging Blogs)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/ScGrnwPDWlI/AAAAAAAAAMI/GtfqzuHpiwg/s1600-h/princess+dress+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314717734725179986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 288px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/ScGrnwPDWlI/AAAAAAAAAMI/GtfqzuHpiwg/s320/princess+dress+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didnt have the time today but did it anyway. I started Miranda's pricess dress. I like it but I am not sure if its looking too costumey. I may take off the white ruffle on the top and add floral lace on the sides at the hip where the under skirt shows. I wasn't going to put the yellow piece down the fromt but I made the bodice too small so I thought it would dress it up with the center panel. I have to finish sewing it all together. It is still half pinned together. It will be fun to see her wear it to Disney world. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Follow up: I have decided to make it a skirt and top. I may even make some capris to match. I had it finished but the sleves were too tight and cut into her lil arm pits. So I am reworking it. Pictures coming soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-105360805301357211?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/105360805301357211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=105360805301357211&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/105360805301357211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/105360805301357211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/04/princess-dress-merging-blogs.html' title='Princess Dress (Merging Blogs)'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/ScGrnwPDWlI/AAAAAAAAAMI/GtfqzuHpiwg/s72-c/princess+dress+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-6177369429565134624</id><published>2009-04-08T19:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T19:49:51.564-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><title type='text'>Inspiration (Merging Blogs)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;My mind is filled with fun things to make. These are a bunch of girls clothes I am hoping to make similar items for Miranda to wear. We just got bunches of cute fabric that miranda picked out and embellishments to match. I have been dying to set aside some time to get started. Deciding what to make is almost half the fun. Dreaming of twirling skirts and ruffles. its a good thing I have a little girl to dress up. I wouldnt know what to do with a boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love looking for inspiration on Etsy.com. I am amazed and inspired by the many crafty people. I will try to give credit to those talented people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This skirt is so cute and puffy. I love it when a little girl looks like well a little girl. Its made by Bananfana. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314278678874362434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 302px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/ScAcTVu9EkI/AAAAAAAAAL4/aytb3_K1asc/s320/miss+muffet+skirt,+bananafana.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made by Gocksfrocks . These are some cute pants. I love the ruffles. The nice thing about these is that a kid can grow into them and wear them as capris as they get older.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314277736708795058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 311px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/ScAbcf5LarI/AAAAAAAAALw/8VdvWCv6gg8/s320/mushroom+pants,+gocksfrocks.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313958901098048882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sb75d0r5bXI/AAAAAAAAALQ/OBv8m2pgPoY/s320/apron+jumper+dress,+gocksfrocks.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love the cute lil apron and the bold colors. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314282315925012722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/ScAfnCzZwPI/AAAAAAAAAMA/v-FPt0z96VI/s320/swing+dress,+gocks+frocks.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love to attatch a skirt to a tshirt. This is fun with the multi fabrics. I can see lots of twirling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313959324316048626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sb752dS7nPI/AAAAAAAAALY/mbBZFy1Kq4o/s320/apron+skirts,+gocksfrocks.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cute Skirts. I have a soft spot for apron skirts. I made one for miranda in a pink cord. I got the inspiration from this cutie. made by Gockfrocks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313959951300050466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sb76a8_kPiI/AAAAAAAAALg/h3yg_AVOOKE/s320/patchwork+skirt,+gockfrocks.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I love this patchwork skirt. I have alot of scrap fabric that would be adorable in a skirt like this.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313960579785820098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sb76_iSQB8I/AAAAAAAAALo/_PlE5Uao9bE/s320/apron+top+,pants+%26+dress,+hullabaloo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;These cute outfits are made by hullabaloo botique. I love the fabric and the cute pants to match. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-6177369429565134624?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/6177369429565134624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=6177369429565134624&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/6177369429565134624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/6177369429565134624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/04/inspiration-merging-blogs.html' title='Inspiration (Merging Blogs)'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/ScAcTVu9EkI/AAAAAAAAAL4/aytb3_K1asc/s72-c/miss+muffet+skirt,+bananafana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-5150182794759802891</id><published>2009-04-08T19:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T19:46:47.619-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brain Storm'/><title type='text'>Craft Brain Storm (Merging my Blogs)</title><content type='html'>Brain storm a coming batter down the hatches its a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;doozie&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;recipe box. menu planner chart. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;digi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;scrapin&lt;/span&gt; cards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;fhe&lt;/span&gt; box with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;activity&lt;/span&gt; cards ( &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;digi&lt;/span&gt; scraped). similar to the recipe box.&lt;br /&gt;princess dress.&lt;br /&gt;princess skirt and top&lt;br /&gt;tinker bell skirt or pants outfit&lt;br /&gt;I am a child of god church bags&lt;br /&gt;name banner with chip board&lt;br /&gt;hair bows&lt;br /&gt;baby doll &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;bassinets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby doll blanket&lt;br /&gt;baby doll bag and diapers&lt;br /&gt;snot rags&lt;br /&gt;baby doll carrier&lt;br /&gt;aprons&lt;br /&gt;dominoes pins &amp;amp; tutorial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;modge&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;podge&lt;/span&gt; eggs&lt;br /&gt;table runners&lt;br /&gt;out side floral &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;arrangments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hand bags sewn&lt;br /&gt;home made by labels&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-5150182794759802891?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/5150182794759802891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=5150182794759802891&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/5150182794759802891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/5150182794759802891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/04/craft-brain-storm-merging-my-blogs.html' title='Craft Brain Storm (Merging my Blogs)'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-8821617181405535293</id><published>2009-04-08T19:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T19:12:26.877-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><title type='text'>Do Re Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Vq6b9bMBXpg&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Vq6b9bMBXpg&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Marie posted this on her blog. This is a family fav song at our home. Its one we always sing to Miranda at bed time. Joe actually knows all the words, thats amazing in itself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-8821617181405535293?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/8821617181405535293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=8821617181405535293&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/8821617181405535293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/8821617181405535293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/04/do-re-me.html' title='Do Re Me'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-4527318238503875554</id><published>2009-04-02T18:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T15:01:59.901-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pam&apos;s Musings'/><title type='text'>At The Rainbows End</title><content type='html'>Almost at the rainbows end. This past year Joe and I have had a lot on our plate. He is still traveling 4-5 days a week. We finally sold our rental property, our tenants moved out last Sept. After paying 3 out of 9 months of rent. We then remodeled and painted. Our wonderful neighbor purchased the house for his mother and has moved her in. Now that we have money from the sell of the house we are finally putting in new carpets, it only took 5 years and getting rid of my poor cat that nobody wanted (except Miranda) She was a very naughty cat. My carpets are proof of that. We also are getting our fence fixed and repainted. My brother has been out of work so he is doing it for us. We finally got me a new car. The old one had 254,000. miles on it. Anthony is enjoying it's last days. Our next project is to get a shed, clean out the garage and basement (not on my list of a good time)and even getting a deck and landscaping in the back yard. Everything we have been wanting to do since we moved here. Oh and the big one. We are going to Disney World and staying at the Disney Caribbean resort. (I do have to admit we got a fantastic deal.)Please don't think I'm bragging. I am counting our blessings. I feel stronger and a moving desire to lift the burdens of others. I feel renewed in my desire to be a better wife, mother and yes homemaker. I also feel the overwhelming desire to be a better christian. The rain is slowing but as we all know there will be more. I am thankful for the warm sunshine of life today. It gives be courage to face the storm clouds I will have to face another day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-4527318238503875554?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/4527318238503875554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=4527318238503875554&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/4527318238503875554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/4527318238503875554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/04/at-rainbows-end.html' title='At The Rainbows End'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-8840042734289591485</id><published>2009-03-25T19:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T19:28:16.852-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><title type='text'>Temples</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XLXYxmaHWQs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XLXYxmaHWQs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-8840042734289591485?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/8840042734289591485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=8840042734289591485&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/8840042734289591485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/8840042734289591485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/03/temples.html' title='Temples'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-7284646305918764425</id><published>2009-03-18T19:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T19:43:28.279-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pam&apos;s Musings'/><title type='text'>Disney Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/ScGvA7NUi_I/AAAAAAAAAMY/h8fR3vycmyA/s1600-h/bgHome.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314721465702321138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 380px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/ScGvA7NUi_I/AAAAAAAAAMY/h8fR3vycmyA/s320/bgHome.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have been talking about going back to Disney World since our last trip there in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Dec&lt;/span&gt; 07. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Every time&lt;/span&gt; Miranda finds any coins in the house she picks it up and says" this is for our trip to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Disney&lt;/span&gt;, or this is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Disney&lt;/span&gt; money." I have found her collecting the change out of my purse to put in the big bank as well. So now that we sold the rental property and have our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;bills&lt;/span&gt; paid off and cards paid off, we are serious. We &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;aren't&lt;/span&gt; sure &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;if&lt;/span&gt; were using holiday inn &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;points&lt;/span&gt; or if we will say at a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Disney&lt;/span&gt; resort. The clock is ticking our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;tentative&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;date&lt;/span&gt; is May 1-5. We have to decide this week so we can find good air fare. Now that is a story in its own. But we do have points to redeem. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-7284646305918764425?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/7284646305918764425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=7284646305918764425&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/7284646305918764425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/7284646305918764425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/03/we-have-been-talking-about-going-back.html' title='Disney Trip'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/ScGvA7NUi_I/AAAAAAAAAMY/h8fR3vycmyA/s72-c/bgHome.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-2224042199416809025</id><published>2009-03-16T17:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T17:54:11.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Book Drawing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sb7yCwjQW7I/AAAAAAAAAK8/lRazn8bWAGs/s1600-h/Tower_of_Strength_FRONTCOVER.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313950739550198706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 148px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sb7yCwjQW7I/AAAAAAAAAK8/lRazn8bWAGs/s320/Tower_of_Strength_FRONTCOVER.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have entered in a drawing to win a set of books from Annette Lyon at mormonmommyblogs.blogspot.com you can enter too. I am thinking Ill have to order it if I dont win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313953037169257410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sb70If2U68I/AAAAAAAAALE/H-uqWQcEhk4/s320/book+set" border="0" /&gt;Win the entire set of four books. value of $65.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-2224042199416809025?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/2224042199416809025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=2224042199416809025&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/2224042199416809025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/2224042199416809025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/03/book-drawing.html' title='Book Drawing'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sb7yCwjQW7I/AAAAAAAAAK8/lRazn8bWAGs/s72-c/Tower_of_Strength_FRONTCOVER.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-200370281304768585</id><published>2009-03-13T17:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T08:46:57.033-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pam&apos;s Musings'/><title type='text'>Bulgarian Charity</title><content type='html'>Some of you may know that I served my church mission in Bulgaria. One of my comanions there runs a charity for Bulgarian Orphans. She was also featured in LDS Living magazine this month. I thought it would be nice to show you their recent video of their current trip to Bulgaria. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="285" width="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/R9kJEk_H6Vc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/R9kJEk_H6Vc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-200370281304768585?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/200370281304768585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=200370281304768585&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/200370281304768585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/200370281304768585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/03/bulgarian-charity.html' title='Bulgarian Charity'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-5648583641643394522</id><published>2009-03-13T10:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T11:08:40.185-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pam&apos;s Musings'/><title type='text'>Hidden Veggies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SbqfTeI1p8I/AAAAAAAAAK0/7MJ0jgcrwdU/s1600-h/distracting+dinner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312733867293386690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SbqfTeI1p8I/AAAAAAAAAK0/7MJ0jgcrwdU/s320/distracting+dinner.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks to Jamie for posting a comment on my blog responding to my need for recipes I have found 3 new cookbooks. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Deceptively&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Delicious&lt;/span&gt;, Sneaky chef for kids and for your man. All of these books are written to hide veggies in regular meals and desserts. I've tried 3 so far. Last night we had pink pancakes, with beet juice &amp;amp; apple sauce mixed in. They were gobbled down. We tried grilled cheese sandwiches with carrots puree snuck inside. Not our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;fav&lt;/span&gt; the puree was too mushy. But at dinner we had mashed potatoes with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;cauliflower&lt;/span&gt; mixed in. Yummy. I am planning on trying brownies with spinach snuck in. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Hmmm&lt;/span&gt; how will it taste. An adventure I am excited to try. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312733482396294274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 146px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 145px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sbqe9ESOHII/AAAAAAAAAKs/ztQPKM6mgTo/s320/deceptivley+delisiouspic.jpg" border="0" /&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/7527350739394463641-5648583641643394522?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/5648583641643394522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=5648583641643394522&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/5648583641643394522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/5648583641643394522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/03/hidden-veggies.html' title='Hidden Veggies'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SbqfTeI1p8I/AAAAAAAAAK0/7MJ0jgcrwdU/s72-c/distracting+dinner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-6579083813655363699</id><published>2009-03-11T20:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T15:32:37.262-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pearls of Great Price'/><title type='text'>Come What May and Love It</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="284" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/tVNYhcYEwIE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/tVNYhcYEwIE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="284"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tonight I was blessed to be asked to go to a long time family friends home to give them much needed hair cuts. Both the husband and wife are older. She is bed ridden and has disabilities relating to a stroke a number of years ago. I know when I go over it will not be a short visit. However each time I go I feel enriched from their example of eternal love. He cares for her so sweetly feeding, changing, and caring. The bed is perfectly made so she wont get sores or be uncomfortable. He cares for her so sweetly and dearly. I usually bring Miranda with me, when I dont he asks me to bring her next time. It was so cute how she gives him hugs and kisses and holds her hand and gives her kisses. A couple hours after we left I got a phone call from him thanking me and telling me how much it meant to him for us to come over and how I am teaching Miranda so well. She melts his heart. He even volunteered to watch her for me if I ever need his help. He is a wonderful example of "Come What May and Love It" . &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-6579083813655363699?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/6579083813655363699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=6579083813655363699&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/6579083813655363699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/6579083813655363699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/03/come-what-may-and-love-it.html' title='Come What May and Love It'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-9027222261677065608</id><published>2009-03-11T18:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T19:49:52.958-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pearls of Great Price'/><title type='text'>Pearls of Great Price</title><content type='html'>A man filled with the love of God is not content to bless his family alone, but ranges through the whole world, anxious to bless the whole human race. Joseph Smith Jr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="284"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/RhLlnq5yY7k&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/RhLlnq5yY7k&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="284"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this talk by Pres Utchdorf, "Happiness our Heritage. I was wondering if I need to put off my desires to create but when I listen to this message it says to me that God has given me that desire and it is a blessing to have these abilities. I can bless others with my talent.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-9027222261677065608?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/9027222261677065608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=9027222261677065608&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/9027222261677065608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/9027222261677065608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/03/pearls-of-great-price.html' title='Pearls of Great Price'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-4042981794663518164</id><published>2009-03-06T11:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T17:48:43.731-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pam&apos;s Musings'/><title type='text'>Princess Dresses to Make</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sbha8Z4k8oI/AAAAAAAAAKU/aOlzp3J5u9Q/s1600-h/disney+princess.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312095754270339714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 193px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 110px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sbha8Z4k8oI/AAAAAAAAAKU/aOlzp3J5u9Q/s320/disney+princess.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am going to make Miranda some princess dresses for our future trip to Disney world. We went shopping for fabric and Miranda chose a cute Disney princess fabric with Cinderella, Snow White, Ariel, and Belle on it on a blue fabric. I got a yellow with small flowers to match it as well as a nice daisy lace to trim it. I thought I could make the skirt in the blue as well as the cap sleeves. The bodice and under skirt will be in the yellow. It should turn out cute. We picked out some other fabrics too but I want to get this dress going and done first. Wish me luck. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312096012454892530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 155px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 125px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SbhbLbskk_I/AAAAAAAAAKc/6WhXNBXkBGs/s320/avery+dress.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Similar to this one from etsy, but with the princess fabric.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-4042981794663518164?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/4042981794663518164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=4042981794663518164&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/4042981794663518164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/4042981794663518164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/03/princess-dresses-to-make.html' title='Princess Dresses to Make'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sbha8Z4k8oI/AAAAAAAAAKU/aOlzp3J5u9Q/s72-c/disney+princess.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-6761148307239489727</id><published>2009-03-05T07:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T14:25:49.355-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Give me your hungry, your poor and your recipies!!</title><content type='html'>I am trying to compile a collection of easy and tasty meals. I am not the greatest cook but I can follow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;recipes&lt;/span&gt; pretty well. The only issue I have is I do Not like most &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;vegetables&lt;/span&gt;, but I think if I find some good ways to cook them and give them a better flavor I may be able to turn around. i have tried &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;broccoli&lt;/span&gt; MANY times it does not taste good and onions are a HUGE issue. So if you have any good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;recipes&lt;/span&gt; suitable for a small family that you have found is for the general audience please share it with me. If you do I will put it on a special decorative &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;recipe&lt;/span&gt; card I Digitaly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;scrapbooked&lt;/span&gt; and give you a copy for your files.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-6761148307239489727?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/6761148307239489727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=6761148307239489727&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/6761148307239489727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/6761148307239489727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/03/give-me-your-hungry-your-poor-and-your.html' title='Give me your hungry, your poor and your recipies!!'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-338155559083340001</id><published>2009-03-03T12:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T07:20:19.741-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miranda musings'/><title type='text'>Miranda Quotes</title><content type='html'>I have to confess I find it quit difficult to keep a straight face when Miranda comes out with her cute comments. Some require great control &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;especially&lt;/span&gt; when I should be correcting her. But hey, "Out of the mouth of babes".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day she asked for "Bagel candy" = life savers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309075653233402130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 294px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 176px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sa2gLYym4RI/AAAAAAAAAJk/vt5VhngbMbA/s320/life+savers.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has given both Joe and I labels. I'm her "Twin", and Daddy is her "Buddy". Oh Ralph, the dog is her Buddy too. She will not budge. I can not be her buddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309538117905956962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sa9EyX8uQGI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/T8h92Wt-28A/s320/daddy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;especially&lt;/span&gt; sweet. First thing one morning Miranda comes running in to me and says "Mommy, I feel Jesus in my heart."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://xmasmyspace.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="135" alt="" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q157/graphic_code/flower_heart_star/heac74141984742_myspace.gif" width="149" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Free Graphics - MySpace/Xanga/Friendster" href="http://xmasmyspace.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="PADDING-LEFT: 10px;font-family:arial;font-size:11;"  &gt;Free Graphics - MySpace/Xanga/Friendster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One night we were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;eating&lt;/span&gt; dinner and I hear a very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;adult&lt;/span&gt; sounding voice say, "So Mommy, hows the laundry?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309076985336452626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 237px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sa2hY7QuVhI/AAAAAAAAAJs/N_q-E_wbd0g/s320/laundry.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been t&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;rying&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; keep &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Miranda&lt;/span&gt; in her own bed at night. She &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;gets&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;lonely&lt;/span&gt; and t&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ries&lt;/span&gt; to convince us that she needs to sleep in our bed. One night she is not only tired but daddy is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;out&lt;/span&gt; of town. I am in bed and she comes to me crying. "Mommy I need to sleep in your bed, it is so "cute," I need to sleep in the cute bed."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309542155005024978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sa9IdXUJWtI/AAAAAAAAAKE/VEXbewFX98Q/s320/mom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have flashes of Miranda being a teenager. She informed me on the way home from preschool that her and Devin "broke up". AHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://xmasmyspace.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q157/graphic_code/hello_thanks_whatsup/lip9173f73e8057_myspace.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Free Graphics - MySpace/Xanga/Friendster" href="http://xmasmyspace.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="PADDING-LEFT: 10px;font-family:arial;font-size:11;"  &gt;Free Graphics - MySpace/Xanga/Friendster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a lil fashionist on my hands. She asked me the other day. "Do I look FABULOUS or STYLISH? I replied she looks both fabulous and stylish. I was then instructed to pick one not both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309538847877841170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 317px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sa9Fc3TlQRI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/rlqbbTXaV1A/s320/miranda+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-338155559083340001?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/338155559083340001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=338155559083340001&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/338155559083340001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/338155559083340001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/03/mirtanda-quotes.html' title='Miranda Quotes'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/Sa2gLYym4RI/AAAAAAAAAJk/vt5VhngbMbA/s72-c/life+savers.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-5372082375643926044</id><published>2009-02-25T13:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T13:57:06.754-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><title type='text'>Rachel's 2nd skating number</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e7920028439cf42b" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De7920028439cf42b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330093586%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4F642C6C15105785CF96D87C218C6B4B8750C3F1.5231C32203D379E42E146A454A6488DDBF1F96B3%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De7920028439cf42b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DX-YyP14USWZ4O4BltvA_66yj-BA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De7920028439cf42b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330093586%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4F642C6C15105785CF96D87C218C6B4B8750C3F1.5231C32203D379E42E146A454A6488DDBF1F96B3%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De7920028439cf42b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DX-YyP14USWZ4O4BltvA_66yj-BA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Rachels&lt;/span&gt; 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; skating number at her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;competition&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;feb&lt;/span&gt; 14&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. Her grandma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Joni&lt;/span&gt;e made the costume. Rachel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;choreographed&lt;/span&gt; both of her skating numbers. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-5372082375643926044?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=e7920028439cf42b&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/5372082375643926044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=5372082375643926044&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/5372082375643926044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/5372082375643926044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/02/rachels-2nd-skating-number.html' title='Rachel&apos;s 2nd skating number'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-3230725590165435895</id><published>2009-02-25T08:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T13:57:53.479-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><title type='text'>Rachel Skating</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-cc3a02e86a2a2adb" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcc3a02e86a2a2adb%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330093586%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D31452F3680D41685E51441107012C6875A2AB309.1E2C6830C277A44AB57A603576E64B30DB166841%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcc3a02e86a2a2adb%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DRRf1kOa4F1RG8SeGeXcos4gk-4A&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcc3a02e86a2a2adb%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330093586%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D31452F3680D41685E51441107012C6875A2AB309.1E2C6830C277A44AB57A603576E64B30DB166841%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcc3a02e86a2a2adb%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DRRf1kOa4F1RG8SeGeXcos4gk-4A&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I wanted to share a great video of my niece Rachel. She is an amazing and dedicated ice skater. We were able to go see her competition on Feb 14th and cheer for her. She took 1st in both her numbers and also took 1st in the all around. What a woman. I tease that I wont have Miranda start skating because I don't want to freeze all the time while watching her. But if she could be half as dedicated and talented as Rachel it would be worth it to keep the skating bug alive in the family. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-3230725590165435895?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=cc3a02e86a2a2adb&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/3230725590165435895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=3230725590165435895&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/3230725590165435895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/3230725590165435895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/02/rachel-skating.html' title='Rachel Skating'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-880010925664662951</id><published>2009-02-18T19:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T20:44:51.567-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miranda pics'/><title type='text'>Miranda's Cooking Show</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-41f192c4d8cabec5" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D41f192c4d8cabec5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330093586%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D284BCEB8C49E0432AD44DD49D9F5D6CA5C11A0F0.3D4D8A469F7AD6FB721C80AA5262BC40D23399E7%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D41f192c4d8cabec5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dkfgd19esWcP-hUxAMeK96dv3fvs&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D41f192c4d8cabec5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330093586%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D284BCEB8C49E0432AD44DD49D9F5D6CA5C11A0F0.3D4D8A469F7AD6FB721C80AA5262BC40D23399E7%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D41f192c4d8cabec5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dkfgd19esWcP-hUxAMeK96dv3fvs&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Miranda loves to make her own PB&amp;amp;J sandwiches. She was playing cooking show (she plays it with daddy) So I got the camera out and she put on her show. Rachel Ray watch out. Future Cooking star on her way. I was trying to help her but she informed me that I couldn't talk. Disney Channel has a short cooking show that she is getting her tips from. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-880010925664662951?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=41f192c4d8cabec5&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/880010925664662951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=880010925664662951&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/880010925664662951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/880010925664662951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/02/mirandas-cooking-show.html' title='Miranda&apos;s Cooking Show'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-4239753786647994913</id><published>2009-02-17T17:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T17:10:10.922-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pam&apos;s Musings'/><title type='text'>Queen of My Castle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SaVsC0j3L-I/AAAAAAAAAJU/bRHNPvbCxys/s1600-h/job+chart_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306766531650596834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SaVsC0j3L-I/AAAAAAAAAJU/bRHNPvbCxys/s320/job+chart_edited-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have the nesting bug. I have to admit I enjoy making lists, planning my attack on my chores, making beautiful schedules, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;compliing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;recipeies&lt;/span&gt;. I have found a bunch of fun websites and creative women who enjoy many of the same things. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://controllingmychaos.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://controllingmychaos.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; I love her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;recipeie&lt;/span&gt; cards and digital &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;scrapin&lt;/span&gt; ideas. she exposed me to shabby princess.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://rocksinmydryer.typepad.com/shannon/"&gt;http://rocksinmydryer.typepad.com/shannon/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://virtuallyorganized.com/blog/"&gt;http://virtuallyorganized.com/blog/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://mealplanningmommies.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://mealplanningmommies.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://tipjunkie.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://tipjunkie.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;All of these women have inspired me to fall in love with homemaking. Hey even cleaning can be enriching and I can be creative too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is my "Mega job chart", I am working on actually doing all of it when I'm supposed too but it is set up so if I do miss a task I can make it up during the week or next week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also made a menu planner hoping it will inspire me to cook more substantial meals and be better when grocery shopping. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-4239753786647994913?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/4239753786647994913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=4239753786647994913&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/4239753786647994913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/4239753786647994913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/02/queen-of-my-castle.html' title='Queen of My Castle'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SaVsC0j3L-I/AAAAAAAAAJU/bRHNPvbCxys/s72-c/job+chart_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-2101619011759043443</id><published>2009-02-07T17:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T17:46:23.693-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pam&apos;s Musings'/><title type='text'>New Car Yipee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SY44JlIOpiI/AAAAAAAAAJM/elW_qeIS-tA/s1600-h/car.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300235548698256930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SY44JlIOpiI/AAAAAAAAAJM/elW_qeIS-tA/s320/car.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes we finally got a new car. Joe has been needing to get a new car since his work requires a new car every 4 years. We have been stalling but the day has come. I inherit the ford escape and Joe gets this beauty. Its a Jeep liberty. It took all day at the dealership and finally at 6pm we got it all finalized. one of the best things is we got it at 0% financing. yipee. Now I have to get the ford cleaned up and serviced and get my sad bonniville a new home. It was an amazing car after 254,000 miles still actually runs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-2101619011759043443?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/2101619011759043443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=2101619011759043443&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/2101619011759043443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/2101619011759043443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/02/new-car-yipee.html' title='New Car Yipee'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SY44JlIOpiI/AAAAAAAAAJM/elW_qeIS-tA/s72-c/car.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-8561896213396610739</id><published>2009-02-06T14:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T14:28:57.088-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miranda pics'/><title type='text'>Lips are for kissing</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-39d4282121a73e87" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D39d4282121a73e87%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330093586%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D78AD2891A2C5CFCD1837300D991DEF3398EA24FE.374C384905CD5C7D38ADC7DDC92B6B3908223EF6%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D39d4282121a73e87%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DhJfUT8U6fq-EN1QJwOVe3mTkzQ0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D39d4282121a73e87%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330093586%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D78AD2891A2C5CFCD1837300D991DEF3398EA24FE.374C384905CD5C7D38ADC7DDC92B6B3908223EF6%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D39d4282121a73e87%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DhJfUT8U6fq-EN1QJwOVe3mTkzQ0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was told when Miranda was a baby that I "kissed her too much". I would say in response that "I'm getting the kissing in now cause one day she wont let me give her kisses". So now that she is four years old she is a very "Kissy" child. We have taught her that we don't kiss on the lips. She refers to lip kisses as "married kisses". I hope she doesn't learn other wise. tee-hee. Well in this video miranda has applied my lipstick. (quit well I might add) and is blowing many kisses. I am trying to be stern because she put my lipstick on but I think she knows that she and her kisses are too cute and is not phased.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-8561896213396610739?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=39d4282121a73e87&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/8561896213396610739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=8561896213396610739&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/8561896213396610739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/8561896213396610739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/02/lips-are-for-kissing.html' title='Lips are for kissing'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-2458446236671072789</id><published>2009-02-01T11:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T11:09:09.327-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miranda pics'/><title type='text'>Circus Elephant</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SYXyj3uPoNI/AAAAAAAAAI8/1C8N9QfVKzQ/s1600-h/elephants.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 255px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SYXyj3uPoNI/AAAAAAAAAI8/1C8N9QfVKzQ/s320/elephants.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297907234738512082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miranda had her school Circus program on Friday. She was an elephant with her friend Russell. She has been practicing and practicing. My favorite part was the cute yarn tale tied to her pants. She makes a great elephant sound as well. Grandma, Grandpa, And Aunt Vicky all came to the circus. We even got popcorn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-2458446236671072789?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/2458446236671072789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=2458446236671072789&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/2458446236671072789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/2458446236671072789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/02/circus-elephant.html' title='Circus Elephant'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SYXyj3uPoNI/AAAAAAAAAI8/1C8N9QfVKzQ/s72-c/elephants.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-4623040597371746767</id><published>2009-01-21T13:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T19:28:28.455-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pam&apos;s Musings'/><title type='text'>Baby Hungry</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SXfn0DaqKnI/AAAAAAAAAIs/1Y_V8jYwLxU/s1600-h/baby+bath_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 148px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SXfn0DaqKnI/AAAAAAAAAIs/1Y_V8jYwLxU/s320/baby+bath_edited-1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293954768453642866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sooooo baby hungry. I don't know what it is lately. Every time I see a new baby I have to do everything I can to not pick her or him up and cuddle. I know most moms would not be thrilled with me "stealing" their child (especially if they are complete strangers at the grocery store). I was even mashing up my brown bananas for the freezer and thought, "This would make great baby food". I do hope to either get pregnant (difficult but not impossible. see miranda), adopt (money not saved for that yet), or do foster care again (who knows if we would get a baby and if we are staying in PA). So until we decide or He makes another miracle happen I will have to make faces at other peoples babies and remember "In the Lords time". PS if anyone needs a "BABY sitter" I just may be available especially if they are under 6 months old tee-hee. I just love when they cry and all they want is to be held. I think it is the satisfaction after they stop and as they cling tightly as if their whole world was the closeness of your body. And the sweet smell of their baby skin. Ok I need to stop I may be fantasizing a bit, but I warned you "I am baby hungry".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-4623040597371746767?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/4623040597371746767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=4623040597371746767&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/4623040597371746767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/4623040597371746767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/01/baby-hungry.html' title='Baby Hungry'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SXfn0DaqKnI/AAAAAAAAAIs/1Y_V8jYwLxU/s72-c/baby+bath_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-8994291336005551586</id><published>2009-01-14T16:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T18:04:10.078-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pam&apos;s Musings'/><title type='text'>Gwen "The Cat" Adopted</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SW6Crz-3DBI/AAAAAAAAAIc/dxr9-zDPhy4/s1600-h/Gwen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291310301406759954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 188px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SW6Crz-3DBI/AAAAAAAAAIc/dxr9-zDPhy4/s320/Gwen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We used to have this cat, Gwen. I got her at a shelter almost 13 years ago. She was always the "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;scardy&lt;/span&gt; cat". She did not like children, or pretty much anyone. She was a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;attached&lt;/span&gt; to me but if it was not on her terms she wouldn't let you come near her. Early on she started a bad habit of not using her litter box. It even got to the point that my parents wanted her out of the house. My poor unsuspecting husband (then Fiance) took her in. He spoiled her with tuna and seemed to do well. Until we got married and left for our honeymoon. She pooped and urinated in his recliner (of course &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Joe's&lt;/span&gt; favorite seat in the house) The recliner was never the same again. We thought we got rid of the smell but could smell residual pee (we were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; just grossed out that she used it as her litter box). We set it out by the trash and some poor unsuspecting fool took the chair home. We kept dealing with her bad behavior until we moved to New Jersey in 2003. The apartment &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;conveniently&lt;/span&gt; would not allow pets. So I had her at my moms for a while (I think she lasted 2 weeks at most) then I found a cat shelter who would take her. They tried everything to get her to eat. she got very sick and the vet wanted to put her down. the shelter refused and moved her to the flower shop hoping she would cheer up. She now was being fed tuna and had masters domain over the shop. The other cats did not like her and anytime someone came in she would throw a "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;HISSSY&lt;/span&gt;" fit. She also rubbed hair on all the flowers. Did I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;mention&lt;/span&gt; she was the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;hairiest&lt;/span&gt; cat on the earth. I then got a call after this went on for about 4 months to come &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;get&lt;/span&gt; her. So now I have to keep her in the apartment and hope we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; get in trouble. When she came back she was a much nicer cat and tried to use her litter box. She did like the fact that she did have the run of the place &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;since&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Ralph&lt;/span&gt;, "the Dog", was at my moms. so now 4 years later and another move she has gotten worse about using the litter box. I decided with much &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;prodding&lt;/span&gt; from my husband to find her a home. I tried local &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;spca's&lt;/span&gt;, cat shacks, even online. No such luck. So after 2 years of trying we get Joe's friend Ted to take her as a stray to his local shelter in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;maryland&lt;/span&gt;. this was about a year and half ago. I have been checking their website to see if she was up on it. she was at first under an alias 'Oscar White" and recently was put up again as "snowball" last month. Today I went on and she is listed as ADOPTED. I sure hope she behaves. P.S. Miranda was asking Santa for him to bring Gwen back and still tells me to go get her because she is part of our family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-8994291336005551586?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.cecilcountyspca.org/catgallerypg1.html' title='Gwen &quot;The Cat&quot; Adopted'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/8994291336005551586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=8994291336005551586&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/8994291336005551586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/8994291336005551586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/01/gwen-cat-adopted.html' title='Gwen &quot;The Cat&quot; Adopted'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SW6Crz-3DBI/AAAAAAAAAIc/dxr9-zDPhy4/s72-c/Gwen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-4437954656752316587</id><published>2009-01-12T13:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T15:57:32.666-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;Look what I made&quot;'/><title type='text'>Pink Cord Apron Skirt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWu3OV5fW1I/AAAAAAAAAIU/bR96PWSAa_Y/s1600-h/miranda+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290523644301106002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWu3OV5fW1I/AAAAAAAAAIU/bR96PWSAa_Y/s320/miranda+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have been having fun making Miranda some skirts that actualy cover her legs. This one is pink cord with floral trim and apron. I will be happy to custom make something similar for your lil princess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWu2ppMY2QI/AAAAAAAAAIM/BTXDBC9sTqg/s1600-h/miranda+037.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/7527350739394463641-4437954656752316587?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/4437954656752316587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=4437954656752316587&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/4437954656752316587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/4437954656752316587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/01/pink-cord-apron-skirt.html' title='Pink Cord Apron Skirt'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWu3OV5fW1I/AAAAAAAAAIU/bR96PWSAa_Y/s72-c/miranda+039.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-5227310953383530146</id><published>2009-01-10T16:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T13:12:07.536-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miranda pics'/><title type='text'>Miranda's First Filling</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk9GVf03PI/AAAAAAAAAH0/0cvZ6ihob8A/s1600-h/miranda+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289826416382500082" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk9GVf03PI/AAAAAAAAAH0/0cvZ6ihob8A/s320/miranda+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Miranda had her first filling. It was a small speck but needed to be taken care of. She goes to a dentist that I persoanlly am jelous of. He only works on kids. She had a pink "gigle gas" nose that smelled like bubble gum. She watched "lilo and stitich" on the tv mounted to the ceiling. It was a quick visit, 15 min.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk9Yjxx-FI/AAAAAAAAAH8/AFkNvvH8mLk/s1600-h/miranda+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289826729453549650" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk9Yjxx-FI/AAAAAAAAAH8/AFkNvvH8mLk/s320/miranda+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk9sinVpPI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7GBRWyw5hms/s1600-h/miranda+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289827072738698482" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk9sinVpPI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7GBRWyw5hms/s320/miranda+042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As you can see she is comfy in the chair. She asked me if she could go to the dentist again today. I am glad she loves to see the dentist. It helps that she gets prizes and a balloon when she's done. I'm happy she's happy. &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/7527350739394463641-5227310953383530146?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/5227310953383530146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=5227310953383530146&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/5227310953383530146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/5227310953383530146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/01/mirandas-first-filling.html' title='Miranda&apos;s First Filling'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk9GVf03PI/AAAAAAAAAH0/0cvZ6ihob8A/s72-c/miranda+040.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-1545693405728148943</id><published>2009-01-08T18:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T13:12:53.749-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miranda pics'/><title type='text'>Heavenly Father helps me not be sad.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f2273d5133fe1c68" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df2273d5133fe1c68%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330093586%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D80451D1EFC7687EEE85117AEAEE3E41DA1F15EC0.F04FBB0498222F42C2DF45D325AAFD5634B85FE%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df2273d5133fe1c68%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DLQe7VXgQqgfnqCmZuNpMlCxt1fY&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df2273d5133fe1c68%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330093586%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D80451D1EFC7687EEE85117AEAEE3E41DA1F15EC0.F04FBB0498222F42C2DF45D325AAFD5634B85FE%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df2273d5133fe1c68%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DLQe7VXgQqgfnqCmZuNpMlCxt1fY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Miranda loves to make up songs, she can't help but dance as she sings. Let me translate "My Jesus, when you cry, Jesus feel love in your heart, when your balloon pops and Heavenly Father makes us not sad."  Isn't ralph, the dog, cute in the background.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-1545693405728148943?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=f2273d5133fe1c68&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/1545693405728148943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=1545693405728148943&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/1545693405728148943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/1545693405728148943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/01/heavenly-father-helps-me-not-be-sad.html' title='Heavenly Father helps me not be sad.'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-391827455864050203</id><published>2009-01-08T18:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T13:14:14.507-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miranda pics'/><title type='text'>God Bless America</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-209aea2d56879053" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D209aea2d56879053%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330093586%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D45E198E6163D3D2163B7C4CCFCC2F52A7ECFFBC9.4149DF410F38FBC418E6497CE31C15BDB22F6D23%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D209aea2d56879053%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dhf5BbIHg2F2JIyrmg4XAHG8lgtg&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D209aea2d56879053%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330093586%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D45E198E6163D3D2163B7C4CCFCC2F52A7ECFFBC9.4149DF410F38FBC418E6497CE31C15BDB22F6D23%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D209aea2d56879053%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dhf5BbIHg2F2JIyrmg4XAHG8lgtg&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Miranda has learned all the words to "God Bless America". We sing it a lot at home but she also sings it a lot at school. Im not counting on her winning American Idol.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-391827455864050203?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=209aea2d56879053&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/391827455864050203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=391827455864050203&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/391827455864050203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/391827455864050203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2009/01/god-bless-america.html' title='God Bless America'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-3767622946885875840</id><published>2008-12-16T14:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T13:14:52.423-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miranda pics'/><title type='text'>Who needs "Merry Maids"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SUgpxI06RKI/AAAAAAAAAGs/kXD6OFZ0Qxo/s1600-h/cook.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280516487251641506" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SUgpxI06RKI/AAAAAAAAAGs/kXD6OFZ0Qxo/s320/cook.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She does dishes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SUgpkeQbKRI/AAAAAAAAAGk/UY3XTMe420Y/s1600-h/dishes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280516269665888530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SUgpkeQbKRI/AAAAAAAAAGk/UY3XTMe420Y/s320/dishes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SUgpXQIZq8I/AAAAAAAAAGc/M6Mpg-K8NYw/s1600-h/clean.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280516042535840706" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SUgpXQIZq8I/AAAAAAAAAGc/M6Mpg-K8NYw/s320/clean.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She cleans &amp;amp; cooks!!!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SUgnnu3sAhI/AAAAAAAAAGU/KGOE2SL2H84/s1600-h/vacume.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280514126641889810" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SUgnnu3sAhI/AAAAAAAAAGU/KGOE2SL2H84/s320/vacume.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She vacumes and does laundry!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SUgnX7swBHI/AAAAAAAAAGM/kEq2R4_2l3I/s1600-h/washintg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280513855207769202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SUgnX7swBHI/AAAAAAAAAGM/kEq2R4_2l3I/s320/washintg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been tempted to give "Merry Maid" a call. But I instead have put my child to work. The high spots are missed but hey it free!! I found her today cleaning the toilet without being asked. Hmmm, what would child labor laws say? Unfortunately her cleaning moods are sporadic, like her mothers. I'll take what It can get. She is a good mommies helper.&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/7527350739394463641-3767622946885875840?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/3767622946885875840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=3767622946885875840&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/3767622946885875840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/3767622946885875840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2008/12/who-needs-merry-maids.html' title='Who needs &quot;Merry Maids&quot;'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SUgpxI06RKI/AAAAAAAAAGs/kXD6OFZ0Qxo/s72-c/cook.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-4788802086352161387</id><published>2008-12-07T18:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T19:00:23.578-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas Card'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/STyMs47MUXI/AAAAAAAAAGE/_VBTsKo2sro/s1600-h/xmas+card08_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277247566194168178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/STyMs47MUXI/AAAAAAAAAGE/_VBTsKo2sro/s320/xmas+card08_edited-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so proud of my christmas card. A friend of Joe's took some great pictures of Miranda and I just had to use it for our card this year. Especially since she has gone anti photos this past month. Happy Holidays to you all. We love and miss you and have fond memories of our faraway friends. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-4788802086352161387?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/4788802086352161387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=4788802086352161387&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/4788802086352161387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/4788802086352161387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/STyMs47MUXI/AAAAAAAAAGE/_VBTsKo2sro/s72-c/xmas+card08_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-5739377121965498454</id><published>2008-11-25T16:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T13:15:39.364-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pam&apos;s Musings'/><title type='text'>Exercise Dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SSyS-7HMQoI/AAAAAAAAAFw/a-aY4syuF8o/s1600-h/watch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272750873461408386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SSyS-7HMQoI/AAAAAAAAAFw/a-aY4syuF8o/s320/watch.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just ordered this cool new heart moniter/watch. I am excited to get it and start using it while I exercise. I have slacked off with my exercise program but I am looking forward to getting back into the swing of things and get my tendonitis undercontrol. I am setting a goal to exercise 3-5 days a week. wish me luck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-5739377121965498454?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/5739377121965498454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=5739377121965498454&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/5739377121965498454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/5739377121965498454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2008/11/exercise-dreams.html' title='Exercise Dreams'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SSyS-7HMQoI/AAAAAAAAAFw/a-aY4syuF8o/s72-c/watch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-3298274547839420347</id><published>2008-11-19T10:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T13:16:11.997-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miranda pics'/><title type='text'>Fun Hairstyles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SSRiCRpogTI/AAAAAAAAAFg/6n3AlYqZL80/s1600-h/IMG00203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270445255167607090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SSRiCRpogTI/AAAAAAAAAFg/6n3AlYqZL80/s320/IMG00203.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of my favorite things about having a girl is doing her hair. We recently discovered some blogs with creative hairdos. This was one of the fun ones. Its cute to see her in the salon chair and ask "Do I look Fabulous?" . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-3298274547839420347?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/3298274547839420347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=3298274547839420347&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/3298274547839420347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/3298274547839420347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2008/11/fun-hairstyles.html' title='Fun Hairstyles'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SSRiCRpogTI/AAAAAAAAAFg/6n3AlYqZL80/s72-c/IMG00203.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-48914379736093737</id><published>2008-11-18T12:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T13:16:45.899-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pam&apos;s Musings'/><title type='text'>Officialy a "Mean Mommy"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Today is the day that I can now be labeled as a "Mean Mommy". I have been struggling with Miranda's back talk and defiance in everything I say to her. It has been heavy on my mind and I have been more strict with timeouts when she acts this way lately. Today it hit the fan. We were on our way to dance class. No prior infractions before we left. I asked her which"short cut" should we take. It is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; game we play when there is more than one route to our destination. So I turn down the road and she begins to scream at me and cry while telling me I must turn around and go the other direction. I am not happy with her communication skills and tell her we can take that way home. She still not being happy starts spitting at me and yelling and thrashing in her seat. ( I am waiting for her head to spin and have pea soup spewed out of her mouth) At this point I pull the car over and tell her we can go home or go to dance but I am not moving the car until she stops throwing her fit. We start on our way again after a few minutes. She is still upset and complaining but more calm. When we get to the dance studio I let he know we need to take 5. She does &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; for the first few minutes but then starts carrying on. It continues to escalate so I tell her. "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, lets go home. Your not behaving and we are not going to dance with this attitude" I pull out of the parking lot, much to her dismay. As we pull out I see my friend and her daughter and let them know we are going home. So on the road we go (its a 20 min drive home). &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Miranda&lt;/span&gt; flips and takes her seat belt off. I pull over. take her out of the car and tell her she can get in the car if she stops yelling and puts her seat belt on. still crying to go back to dance we get buckled in and on the road again. The drama continues, the crying &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;escalates&lt;/span&gt; to yells. we pull over again, I get her out of the car. (her car seat come out to since she has a death grip on it.) I tell her she cant ride in the car if she is yelling, mommy will get in an accident. She gets back in the car. We wait till she can stop crying and telling me we MUST go back to dance. 5 min later we head for home. We &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;eventually&lt;/span&gt; make it home. Was it worth the fight? YOU BET IT WAS!!! We sit on the couch and cuddle. She tells me she is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ready&lt;/span&gt; to talk about it and with out any tears we talk about how its not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; to yell at mommy and If mommy says no it means no.  She gives be a big hug and a kiss, and tells me she is sorry. I asked her later on if we are supposed to yell at mommy and she said very sternly "Oh no".  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-48914379736093737?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/48914379736093737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=48914379736093737&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/48914379736093737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/48914379736093737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2008/11/officialy-mean-mommy.html' title='Officialy a &quot;Mean Mommy&quot;'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527350739394463641.post-3715404358787951976</id><published>2008-11-13T08:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T13:27:50.075-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Garage Sale Land</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;How much garage sale stuff does one women need?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The other day I was sorting through Mirandas room and Joe peaked in. It was then that he realized he got "carried away" with his garage sale finds. my only response from beneath the pile of "polly pockets" was "Ya Think". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am now sorting through the basement, its pretty scary. If I dont surface in a few days come looking for me. I got lost in garage sell land.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7527350739394463641-3715404358787951976?l=pammisue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/feeds/3715404358787951976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7527350739394463641&amp;postID=3715404358787951976&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/3715404358787951976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7527350739394463641/posts/default/3715404358787951976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pammisue.blogspot.com/2008/11/garage-sale-land.html' title='Garage Sale Land'/><author><name>Pammisue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16541759936932575677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLKdkKvow4M/SWk6rjbtPDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X1scU98BEnI/S220/pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
