tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36002206107436016302024-03-19T05:51:05.368-07:00Time flies when you're having fun!Howdy! Welcome to my attempt at a Blog! Like I need to spend more time at the computer inundating people with nonsense from our daily lives! I'm not a great writer but I enjoy sharing stories of our adventures and pictures of our lil man and I hope you"ll enjoy reading them.Zandihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11123968860946217060noreply@blogger.comBlogger30125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3600220610743601630.post-65627894739322757162011-06-09T20:56:00.001-07:002011-06-09T20:56:27.223-07:005x7 Folded Card<div class="sflyProductPreviewWidget" style="width:425px; height:494px;"><div class="sflyProductPreviewWidgetTop" style="height:6px; background-image:url(http://cdn.staticsfly.com/img_/share/preview/msc/widget/top.gif);"></div><div class="sflyProductPreviewWidgetCenter" style="height:482px; padding: 0 6px 0 6px; background-image:url(http://cdn.staticsfly.com/img_/share/preview/msc/widget/bg.gif); background-repeat:repeat-y;"><div class="sflyProductPreviewLogo" style="width: 105px; height: 34px; padding: 14px 0 0 14px;"><img src="http://cdn.staticsfly.com/img_/share/preview/msc/widget/logo.gif"></div><div class="sflyProductPreviewContainer" style="height:350px; 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It took forever for Elijah to really start growing hair and when he did it came out curly, wispy and blonde. I love it and so do most the general public apparently. I've let it grow and so he's almost 2 and still has not had a single haircut , think how much $$ I have saved! LOL. But now I need to decide when its gone past "cute" and is just plain ratty looking ya know? I'm not the type for boys with long hair personally, but I think my judgment has been clouded here because its also going to make my baby look so much older once it is cut and I am "afraid" of that.<br />
My current standpoint is : Wait until after his 2nd Birthday ( less than 2 wks away) and then do it.<br />
So what do YOU think??? Cast ye vote , its anonymous - but sorry you have to be signed in to vote... I'm working on that. Thank you! ETA hmm the POLL BOX is not workin' BOO! Will find a new one.<br />
ps. yes, I have a gorgeous silver keepsake box to keep a curl in when the time comes :)<br />
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Just busy enjoying life , crocheting, the beautiful weather , photography and my lil dude ( big dude too, but i spend more time with lil dude )<br />
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I have collected <a href="http://www.carrolboyes.co.za/"><span id="goog_1264646295506"></span>CaRRoL BoYeS<span id="goog_1264646295507"></span></a> art for years now here are just a very few of my collection:<br />
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</div><div style="font: 16.0px Times; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0px;">OK, so a HUGE THANK-YOU to everyone who participated in my "<a href="http://hotdogs-2-turtles.blogspot.com/2009/12/anatomy-of-supermom-part-1.html">survey</a>". It was fascinating and revealing and inspiring and motivating! We're a bunch of hard working Mama's - but I did not need the survey to figure that one out! </span><br />
</div><div style="font: 16.0px Times; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0px;">I think SLEEP and NUTRITION are vital aspects in being part SuperMom and lets face it, we all want to be part SuperMom, not for ourselves or for what other people think of us but so we can raise SuperKids - who are healthy, happy, balanced , empathetic and awesome. So we NEED to take the time from things like watching TV and oh maybe even the computer ( yes, I am talking to myself here!) and make sure we do this for ourselves. I always told myself that TV/Computer time is MY relaxing time, which it IS - BUT- at the expense of being drained the next day and the next and the next - who is that fun for? </span><br />
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</div><div style="font: 16.0px Times; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0px;">I am clearly NOT a writer ( or a SuperMom or a Chart maker truth be told!) and my thoughts on all this and the answers I received are all jumbled in my head and I am finding it hard to put it all to paper like I had planned. The one thing I did realize from this all though is that there is no ONE MOLD for what a SuperMom is, just like fingerprints and snowflakes , we are all completely different and so require different things of ourselves. Ultimately a SuperMom is a HAPPY MOM who gets out of life what she wants by <i>making the effort to do so</i>. </span><br />
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spend time with your loved ones, coz if you can, you are blessed.Zandihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11123968860946217060noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3600220610743601630.post-86025858982018067492009-12-14T20:38:00.000-08:002009-12-14T20:38:27.284-08:00Tis the SeasonJust a quick post to share our 2009 Christmas Card with you all , THANK YOU to <a href="http://www.amomtwoboys.com/">A Mom Two Boys</a> for getting the 2nd Annual Bloggy Holiday Card Exchange up and running!<br />
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As for Anatomy of a SuperMom : Its coming along well THANK YOU for all your responses! I am still collecting my data so its not too late to submit your answers from the previous post to supermominfo @ yahoo dot com !!!<br />
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<b>MERRY CHRISTMAS BLOGGERS ! </b><br />
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</div>Zandihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11123968860946217060noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3600220610743601630.post-37942068177225541952009-12-08T07:39:00.000-08:002009-12-08T12:40:40.246-08:00Anatomy of a SuperMom part 1.<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">OK, so every year for the past who-knows-how-many years, I have totally copped out of doing New Years Resolutions. I guess I jumped on the " no-one ever actually sticks to them so why bother" bandwagon and just rode it, I rode that sucker into the ground. I believe it's time for me to get up and walk on my own two feet this New Year and actually attempt to make and stick to a resolution.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Its just one, how hard can it be right? Well the ONE that I have picked is kinda all encompassing...</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Lets start at the very beginning ( its a very good place to start...♫) So, many of you know that I was an Au Pair and then a Nanny for several years. I would ALWAYS say I was doing it to practice for when I had my own kids, I have wanted to be a Mommy since I was waaay tooo young and so it was the perfect avenue for me. I loved being a Nanny. I learned so much from all those kids and their parents , I learned a lot of what I wanted to be like as a parent and plenty of what I did NOT want to be like too.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">When I was pregnant everybody would say to me " Oh you are going to be such a good Mommy with all this experience..." and my reply was </span><b><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">always </span></b><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">" Aw shucks Thank you, but I think the lesson I have learned the most is that no matter how much I think I know... its going to be way waaay harder than I imagine. " and you know what? </span><b><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I was RIGHT! </span></b><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Fast Forward 17 months after I officially graduated from Pregnant Nanny to Stay at Home Mommy:</span><br />
<i><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Oh Em Geeeeee!!!! </span></i><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Its so difficult/ exhausting etc etc etc - I don't need to tell you, you know. Absolutely its also without doubt the MOST AMAZING/ REWARDING etc etc etc job in the universe. I do not forget that , not for a single second. My child is the reason I was put on this planet, he is the epitome of LOVE. But thats not what this particular post is about.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">What I am saying is, after 17 months I have still not found my groove with this whole Mommy thing. I KNOW I can be more, and its not just the "Mommy" part its the Wife and Homemaker part too, others do it - I know its not easy , but nor is my current state of "just getting by" and I know we all have good days and bad days and behind the scenes in every house is some kind of drama. I am not delusional .</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I just feel I am capable of more but I didn't get a degree in this ( Nanny School didn't cover it all) no-one does without experience and so ( finally - my point) I am going to attempt to tap into my network of Mommies across the globe - THATS YOU! - and learn some tricks, tips and been-there-done-that information and put it to good use for myself. Then I am going to take said DATA and share it back with you all *hopefully* on the form of a graph or 2 and some other nifty ways to emphasize what is important , what's NOT and what you may wanna try to make your life a bit easier in 2010 and beyond.</span><br />
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<b><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Yup, my New Years Resolution is </span></b><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">: Learn some SuperMom skills before I even think about having another child!</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">So would you , my fellow Mama's o' the internet please take 5 mins and answer these questions. You can be as basic or as long winded as your SuperMom Schedule will allow.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Copy and Paste them to an email ( or send a blank email and I will send u the form. If you do copy and paste remember this is in WHITE so you will have to change the color or it will appear invisible in your email ), add your honest answers and send them to:</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">supermominfo at yahoo dot com</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">and then send someone else here, someone you feel has SuperMom powers we could all learn from and have them share the love.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Your Questions M'dears:</span><br />
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<b><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">1. How many Children do you have? ( list their ages)</span></b><br />
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<b><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">2. How old are you ?</span></b><br />
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<b><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">3. Are you a working Mom or a SAHM?</span></b><br />
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<b><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">4. Approximately how many hours of sleep do you get a night?</span></b><br />
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<b><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">5. Do you go to bed right after the kids? </span></b><br />
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<b><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">6. Do you cook 4+ times a week?</span></b><br />
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<b><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">7. When do you do your Grocery Shopping? once a week? with/without kids? monthly? as needed?</span></b><br />
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<b><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">8. Do you exercise regularly? - if yes, give basic details</span></b><br />
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<b><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">9. Do you have regular "me time"? If yes, when/ how often and what do you do?</span></b><br />
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<b><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">10. What is one ( or more) Mom thing you feel you do really well- your Mom Forté if you will... don't be shy.</span></b><br />
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<b><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">11. What is one( or more) Mom thing you feel you would like to improve on?</span></b><br />
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<b><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">12. Do you have a group of other Moms in your area that you talk to/ get advice from/ have playdates with?</span></b><br />
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<b><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">13. Do you have "date night"? Paid Babysitter/Relative/Friend? How often?</span></b><br />
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<b><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">14. What is your WORST </span></b><br />
<b><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">a) Poop</span></b><br />
<b><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">b) Snot </span></b><br />
<b><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">c) Bedtimes</span></b><br />
<b><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">d) 5pm witching hour - making dinner meltdowns</span></b><br />
<b><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">e) Teeth Brushing</span></b><br />
<b><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">f) Other... please elaborate!</span></b><br />
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<b><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">15. Tips and Tricks or anything extra you'd like to share:</span></b><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">THANK YOU!</span><br />
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<i><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">here are my answers:</span></i><br />
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<div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">1. How many Children do you have? ( list their ages)</span></b><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #93c47d;">1 boy -17 months old</span></span><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">2. How old are you ?</span></b><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #93c47d;">30</span></span><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">3. Are you a working Mom or a SAHM?</span></b><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #93c47d;">SAHM</span></span><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">4. Approximately how many hours of sleep on average do you get a night?</span></b><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #93c47d;">6</span></span><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">5. Do you go to bed right after the kids? </span></b><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #93c47d;">NO!- its when I get most stuff done or relax- usually 12:30am bedtime for me</span></span><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">6. Do you cook 4+ times a week?</span></b><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #93c47d;">Yes- but I am tired of cooking the same things. I don't do Hamburger helper or anything like that , but I need to get a bit more adventurous / exciting.</span></span><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">7. When do you do your Grocery Shopping? once a week? with/without kids? monthly? as needed?</span></b><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #93c47d;">Once a week, I usually take him to my Mother-in-law while I go to the Grocery store, I find that if I take him I spend FAR more and WAY less and take 10x longer. </span></span><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight: bold;">8. Do you exercise regularly? - if yes, give basic details</span><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #93c47d;">no. nada</span>.</span><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">9. Do you have regular "me time"? If yes, when/ how often and what do you do?</span></b><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #93c47d;">1 hour of Yoga a week. And then random occasions.</span></span><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">10. What is one ( or more) Mom thing you feel you do really well- your Mom Forté if you will... don't be shy.</span></b><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #93c47d;">I'd like to think I am good at finding a happy medium between being natural/organic and "normal" . We are still breast-feeding, doing cloth & disposable diapers, eating 80% organic, etc etc etc and I am proud that he recently at 16.5 months old had his first fever - which only lasted one night ( and I am positive that was due to molars coming in anyway). He is a healthy boy which is a blessing and I work hard to keep it that way. </span></span><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #93c47d;">Also like to think I am a fun Mommy- but with rules of course.</span></span><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">11. What is one( or more) Mom thing you feel you would like to improve on?</span></b><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #93c47d;">Meal Planning/ Grocery list planning ahead of time.</span></span><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #93c47d;">Being more "educational" for Elijah</span></span><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #93c47d;">Being less tired.</span></span><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #93c47d;">My daily appearance - less haggard would be nice.</span></span><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">12. Do you have a group of other Moms in your area that you talk to/ get advice from/ have playdates with?</span></b><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #93c47d;">Yes, Thank Heavens! I have a couple of groups of local friends and then my online community of Moms via, iVillage, Facebook, Twitter, momslikeme, blogs . All of which are PRICELESS.</span></span><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">13. Do you have "date night"? Paid Babysitter/Relative/Friend? How often?</span></b><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #93c47d;">no. Can't remember last "date" maybe Christmas party '08?</span></span><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">14. What is your WORST </span></b><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">a) Poop</span></b><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">b) Snot </span></b><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">c) Bedtimes</span></b><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">d) 5pm witching hour - making dinner meltdowns</span></b><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">e) Teeth Brushing</span></b><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">f) Other... please elaborate!</span></b><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #93c47d;">e) TEETH BRUSHING - its the worst part(s) of my day. Not MY teeth I love that...its Elijah that hates his being brushed.</span></span><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">15. Tips and Tricks or anything extra you'd like to share:</span></b><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><i><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #93c47d;">I </span><span style="color: #93c47d;">am addicted to:</span></span></i><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #93c47d;">1. My Family</span></span><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #93c47d;">2. Tea</span></span><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #93c47d;">3. </span></span><b><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #93c47d;">LISTS - i thrive on putting a √ next to something! or <span style="text-decoration: line-through;">crossing it off</span></span></span></b><br />
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</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">There just never seems to be enough hours. Or is it enough energy? Or is it enough Caffeine? We can't all be good at everything but by doing this I hope we can tap into each others strengths and learn a trick or two to make our lives easier and when Mommy is Happy - everyone is happy!!</span><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">THANKS IN ADVANCE FOR YOUR INPUT, I WILL SHARE MY FINDINGS WITH YOU ASAP!</span><br />
</div>Zandihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11123968860946217060noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3600220610743601630.post-37173443195698038932009-11-30T20:23:00.000-08:002009-11-30T20:26:02.372-08:00Remember NovemberI stand by my blog title - Time flies when you're having fun! November must have been fun because I seriously can not believe its over. This month has been hectic but I know its been a cake-walk compared to what December will bring and I am excited for the challenge!<br />
I am a big one for reminiscing , especially when it comes to my baby boy, and this month brings back memories of just 2 short years ago and how far we have come:<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">I know, I know TMI right? Well he was a planned baby, what can I say? LOL<br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">He is 16 going on 17 months old already has 12 teeth , a few signs and as of Thanksgiving day finally>>> ONE WORD!!<br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">That word is a special word, especially to our Lijah and makes me so happy that he chose it to be his first, even if it sounds more like YaWa it translates to LOVE but it means:<br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">NOAH</span></b><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi73VSwIUNvDbohCyADnhuKXQEEsbobDY-amVbuVp4sNzSCQQEP4p0ekAtQIYgo1pMX0r4sneih0CD7clcYIGz2gqPpCvV_N-5iBv6O4eBm9SMZAoznmooior4lt78odEIaFszlU-zhvYws/s1600/IMG_6264.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi73VSwIUNvDbohCyADnhuKXQEEsbobDY-amVbuVp4sNzSCQQEP4p0ekAtQIYgo1pMX0r4sneih0CD7clcYIGz2gqPpCvV_N-5iBv6O4eBm9SMZAoznmooior4lt78odEIaFszlU-zhvYws/s320/IMG_6264.JPG" /></a><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">For those who don't know the scoop: We refer to them as brothers but they are technically first cousins once removed. Noah lives with my Mother in Law ( Bubbas Mom, his Great Grandma) but we have shared custody of him with her and he spends the weekends with us. These two boys love each other SO MUCH its ridiculous! Its amazing. Its beautiful. I hope hope hope that their relationship is always so awesome.<br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Thanksgiving was different for us this year, in that I didn't cook, but instead we went and helped serve meals to the homeless and I hope thats a tradition we can continue from now on at our house. But we did have a turkey, a 25 pounder...<br />
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</div>Zandihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11123968860946217060noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3600220610743601630.post-7842936599902724542009-11-20T21:24:00.000-08:002009-11-20T21:24:39.258-08:00Lucky 13First, let me begin by explaining my lack of bloggage. For those who don't know its NaPoBloMo and so Bloggers who have the oomph are supposed to post once a day every day for the month of November! How cool... yeahhhh I 'm NOT one of them . I figured I'd not waste your blog reading time with my ramblings since you probably had a few others to catch up on. My friend Brittany @ www.mommywords.com is totally rocking it out. Thats my excuse and I am sticking to it!<br />
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So now I have to tell you about my Friday the 13th. It was something let me tell ya... Let me rewind and explain the lead up : So it was to be my first weekend away from my baby, a MOMS WEEKEND AWAY in VEGAS! This is not just ANY group of moms, its was part of a group of girls that I love dearly. For 2 years we have communicated almost every day, in almost every way but never face to face- until now.<br />
It sounds dodgy, I know I know, don't worry I get "the look" when I tell this to people, but if you know me for one, you know I met my husband online , so its not THAT unusual for me. But more importantly if you are reading this Blog you are probably in the category of people who are open to the greatness of an Internet community and if you have any doubts about its power, you need to research the current case of <a href="http://www.hope4peyton.org/">Anissa Mayhew</a> - a Mega Mommy Blogger who had a stroke earlier this week and how there are thousands of people around the globe who are rooting for her, supporting her, praying for her and keeping the faith alive for her and her family.<br />
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We planned this trip to Vegas long ago, and I was so READY for my weekend away but also slightly terrified at the prospect of leaving my boy for 3 full days. I left the house at 6am on Friday November 13th, aware of the date but I am not superstitious and it was too early for my brain to even deal with that anyway.<br />
I was scheduled to fly from CLT to ATL and connect with a friend from ATL to LAS. I , in general have bad luck with flying. That said I always make it safely to my destination and back so its not THAT bad and boy oh boy I am grateful for that! They make me check my carry on suitcase due to lack of space, oh well as long as I can pick it up in Vegas.So we get out on the runway in CLT. I'm ready, I send my last minute text messages: " Departing Gate! C U Soon! " . Aaaaaand we wait...<br />
Next thing we are heading back to the gate. Navigation Issues. Part is coming - from ATLANTA.<br />
We all get off the plane and back in line at the gate and we wait some more. Missed my connection from Atlanta to Vegas and subsequently my friend/ flight buddy. I do get put onto a new flight and this one is direct to Vegas for CLT so thats a bonus and ultimately I would only be an hour later than my original flight arrival. So, new flight, new plane ( well not a *NEW* plane just new to me) , new airline, gate and departure time. New text : " OK lets try this again! Departing Gate, must turn off phone, C U soon!"<br />
Kiss of death.<br />
NEW PROBLEM. Right engine won't start, we kinda need that... So they tell us to wait on the plane while the look and see if they can fix it quickly. Hmmmm I am not-so-comfortable with the "quick fix" plan but my blood was boiling too much for me to get up out of my seat at that point. We waited over an hour while I watched from my window as 3 men fiddled with the engine until I saw one give the Pilot a thumbs up! I was happy but very nervous at his point. Text : " Looks like its good to go. If I die in a ball of fire coz I ignored the signs 4 me NOT to go. I will feel like a dumbass. ".<br />
5 hrs and 1 drink no snacks and 1 Grand Canyon later , I landed safely in Vegas!!!<br />
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In case you were wondering. I did NOT win a penny on the slot machines that Friday the 13th.<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;">But I met some Lucky Ladies and we had a ball.<br />
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</div>Zandihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11123968860946217060noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3600220610743601630.post-88739390300656653262009-10-24T20:55:00.000-07:002009-10-24T20:56:26.934-07:00We're home from home.My humble apologies. 3 months have past since I posted and so much has happened. As planned, we went to South Africa for almost 5 weeks ( Bubba only got to stay for 2 of those) and it was incredible, but more about that later...<br />
When I returned in September our computer , which was 12 month and 2 weeks old had a complete hard drive and logic board failure. We were without it until last weekend ( mid-october) . Basically we got a new computer on the inside ( thank goodness we took out the protection plan!) which is great but our data was not backed up and so we had someone work on it and only some has been saved, we lost several HUNDRED photographs. To attempt to restore the rest could cost thousands of dollars - starting at $500 and we already put $400 into getting what we've got. Its more than just a little frustrating and I wish we had been told when we bought the Mac that we should always have an external hard drive backup - why is it not included!? So please learn from our mistake and back up your data ASAP.<br />
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That sob story is my excuse as to why I have not posted in so long. I was using our old slow laptop in the meantime and it could not have handled it. But now I am back!<br />
Here is a start to my South Africa story:<br />
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</div>The purpose of this particular trip to SA was to surprise my Grandpa ( Pop-Pop) for his 90th Birthday. Not just to say Happy Birthday in person again, because it has been years and years since I had that pleasure, but most importantly to have him meet his first Great Grandson and vice versa. It was a phenomenal moment. My Mom, Aunt , Uncle and Cousin Greg walked into his flat singing Happy Birthday and when they were done, the 3 of us walked in and wished him. His reaction was perfect and he definitely got teary eyed and kept repeating "Impossible!! I never thought I'd live to meet this little man. What a wonderful surprise what a wonderful birthday present."<br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">This man has lived though some incredible changes in the world and some horrific things that most of us can't even comprehend. His mother died after the birth of his younger sister when he was only 14 months old. The same age Elijah was while we were there visiting. His father was abusive and he was raised on farms by some brutal aunts of his and was the epitome of a naughty boy - oh the stories!<br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">He's 90 now and although his mind is still brilliant and he reads and reads , his body has started to give out now, but only just, which is amazing considering what its been through and for how long. We spent time with him almost every day that we were in South Africa. Its precious time , Bubba loves to listen to his stories as if he were his own Grandfather and Pop-Pop will tell stories as long as you will listen. He'd watch Elijah playing and how he was learning to walk and marvel at how our bodies go a full circle through life and tried to get pointers from Elijah on how to get up if you fall down.<br />
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</div>Zandihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11123968860946217060noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3600220610743601630.post-66769134867146360612009-08-06T19:01:00.000-07:002009-08-06T21:09:48.080-07:00Up up and awaaaaayyyThank you to everybody for all the wishes for Safe Travel etc. My poor Mother-in-Law is absolutely terrified that our plane will crash, the thought naturally crosses my mind but its never gonna stop me from going anywhere, I won't live in fear and I won't let fear run my life. Just as I am nervous about flying for so long with a 13 month old , the reward of being with MY family , far outweighs any of that nonsense.<div> Quiet honestly I think it can't be worse than when I flew alone with him to Scotland in February. My very first leg of the journey was delayed by 2 hours, we sat on the runway for an extra 2 hours of an 18 hour flight. Of course my connection was about to leave without us, so we had to get escorted through Newark Airport, not on a cart, no, I had to run behind our escort guy with Elijah in the stroller and he had poop all up his back at the time- No, not the escort guy - Elijah! I didn't have the chance to stop and clean him until we were on the plane and the seatbelt light was turned off .</div><div>I will admit I sat and cried once it was all over. But seeing my sister, brother-in-law and niece made up for all of that within seconds.</div><div><br /></div><div>We will arrive at about 5pm in Cape Town on Saturday and Sunday is Pop-Pops Birthday, for those who don't know, he is my Grandpa and therefore Elijahs Great-Grandpa and is turning 90! He does NOT know we are coming. I told him we would TRY and come at Christmas time and he said " I don't know if I can hold on that long my Girl... But I'll try just to meet my only Great Grandson ". </div><div>Here are 2 little movies I made of both his Great Grandkids and put them on a Dvd for him.</div><div><br /></div><object width="500" height="315"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/14o-z1at490&hl=en&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f&border=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/14o-z1at490&hl=en&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f&border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="315"></embed></object><object width="500" height="315"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LMReoRdZ_RE&hl=en&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0x2b405b&color2=0x6b8ab6&border=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LMReoRdZ_RE&hl=en&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0x2b405b&color2=0x6b8ab6&border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="315"></embed></object><div>I didn't even realize I have already posted the Elijah movie... how dense am I? Just coz I am being lazy i will leave it on there...<br /><div><br /></div><div>I am not sure if I'll be able to Blog while in SA as my Moms internet has been really bad lately, but I will try to at least a couple of times. When I return I will have even more to say than usual and I may even type with a South African Accent. Lekker.</div><div><br /></div><div>Check out my Weather widget for Cape Town . Average daily temps about 62 degrees ... its the middle of winter.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div></div>Zandihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11123968860946217060noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3600220610743601630.post-91714955532478721492009-08-04T19:11:00.000-07:002009-08-04T19:20:40.319-07:00Cloth makes a Comeback<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#333399;">BUMGENIUS BOY></span></b></div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5S7gn22yqTJeqSaTzI0lR8k-BD0vBrlquhK4P9VHs0SuBVe-WONbJ8ObyJgVmLmrwmra94exNpG6Xd_InF2JK53aTuvRkVkY0RDcQR6hP2NXqWPnEfCKPRgmE2hoo0NgR0QsoIyYxslei/s320/s41165cb121036_13.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366298031058836290" /><div><br /></div><div><br />http://www.clothdiaperblog.com/feed-your-stash-3-bumgenius-deluxe-aios-1-babylegs/#comment-11316<div><br /></div><div>OK so most of you know we are Cloth Diapering Elijah, I have a lot to say on this topic but try not to preach it too much for fear of scaring people off the whole idea by making it sound like a Tree Huggers dream come true... which it is , but you don't have to be a tree hugger to do it. Its so easy and so awesome. I plan on doing a proper post when I return from South Africa to celebrate our one year of Cloth Diapering anniversary! ha ha!!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div></div>Zandihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11123968860946217060noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3600220610743601630.post-4803070242610116772009-08-02T18:50:00.000-07:002009-08-02T19:23:55.077-07:00Preparations & Preservations<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>August??<div>How did THAT happen?</div><div>July was a hectic month for us but a good one, August will certainly be even MORE hectic and REALLY GOOD. We leave on Friday at lunch time and fly from Charlotte to Atlanta and from there to Cape Town via Dakar Senegal ( just to re-fuel) so it will be about 11am EST when we land in CPT on Saturday but will be 5pm there. Its about 22 hours and hopefully it will be a decent 22hrs thats all I can ask for. ( South Africa is 6hours ahead of EST)This will be the first time Bubba has flown with us and so we are preparing ourselves and the house as much as possible to be gone for 2- 4 weeks. One of Bubbas jobs is to make sure all paperwork etc is in order and that his Mother knows where all our life insurance stuff etc etc is in case of the unthinkable- we do this every time we leave the country, its NOT just coz we are going to SA. This reminded us that we needed to update our wills and make sure Elijah is on them, not just Noah. Bubba was talking about how with us both being on the same plane going there we need to make sure E is "covered" should something happen ( which it's absolutely NOT going to</div><div> happen but thats what wills and insurance etc is all about right... insurance) then we both looked at each other and realized that Elijah will be with us on the plane... yuk thought. So we'll update everything but stopped thinking about that at that point!<div><div><br /></div><div>Lately we have been having sleep battles with the lil man again. We thought we had paid our dues but alas there is more to be paid apparently. Just hope we can get it somwhat under control before we go. He seems to have forgotten how to fall asleep on his own and needs a hand or even just a finger tip on him to get to sleep, and if he wakes up in the night he needs that comfort to get back to sleep again. Silly boy.</div><div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 158px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjY7DIxSS9JyOfvWrupRSc30yAzhVuNXHJqP4FqMzUG-uzVvBKBa4KyRvgy3Rg7gyMDIz9o4ggQeiNH9qHtZ9gFVWUcvr8jsLj4kJfPGmJ1a5VcvtRX8hxbtbyy2RUOoz58mhfz_5hZOpCX/s320/IMG_4003.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365557129096414018" /></div><div>We went last week and made his one year hand print tile. We did this with Noah from when he was about 2 ( when I entered the picture) till he was 7 , once a year we'd go have one made. So we are doing the same with Elijah and I am already amazed at how much that little hand and foot have grown, the first ones were made when he was 10days old!</div><div><br /></div><div>Hopefully I will post before we leave again, I have so much to say ( whats new right?) for those of you who have not seen our "Elijahs First Year " video here it is > one year crammed into 10mins!</div><div><br /></div><object width="560" height="340"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LMReoRdZ_RE&hl=en&fs=1&color1=0x006699&color2=0x54abd6"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LMReoRdZ_RE&hl=en&fs=1&color1=0x006699&color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"></embed></object></div></div>Zandihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11123968860946217060noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3600220610743601630.post-82737063563759794842009-07-23T12:04:00.000-07:002009-07-23T12:15:20.685-07:00Do the Happy Dance 'Lijah<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CCFFFF;">I know there have been a lot of videos on here lately... I guess Its an easy out for me, instead of writing! Here is a classic Elijah move that I have to share, it was recorded the same night as the walking ones, so its the same beer bottle > we don't constantly have beer bottles sitting around! In fact that night was the first time I have ever made Bubba do a "Beer Run" but we both just had the inkling for a beer and its not something we have in the house normally. LOL. I swear! </span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CCFFFF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CCFFFF;">So enjoy the HAPPY DANCE, its a bit Stevie Wonder and when he really gets into it the legs start going too. </span></div><div>as always remember to scroll to the bottom and pause the music before starting the video. Thanks for Following us!</div><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dy-nNBFPPYRtFWr0B6n0dH4w_nk1I-dsuXlCwkNE9M_Q2i70_KnrpILRlYkJ-er4oYcgfB0Lh-pzi52gJ9DYg' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe>Zandihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11123968860946217060noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3600220610743601630.post-44115104399346545322009-07-22T18:37:00.000-07:002009-08-06T20:57:44.594-07:008000 miles away...<iframe width="425" height="350" frameborder="0" scrolling="no" marginheight="0" marginwidth="0" src="http://maps.google.com/maps/ms?ie=UTF8&hl=en&msa=0&msid=115118919475344996511.00046f522c488f5c80864&ll=-34.028309,18.467551&spn=0.389043,0.891953&t=h&output=embed"></iframe><div><br /><small>View <a href="http://maps.google.com/maps/ms?ie=UTF8&hl=en&msa=0&msid=115118919475344996511.00046f522c488f5c80864&ll=-34.028309,18.467551&spn=0.389043,0.891953&t=h&source=embed" style="color:#0000FF;text-align:left">Cape Town</a> in a larger map</small></div><div><small></small><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">a lil interactive tour of where we are headed... Nicole asked me to point it out on a map... I did that, and then some. You should be able to click on it and have it take you to a full page,which you can zoom in and out of to get an idea of where we are going and how far it is. Each blue marker has a tidbit of info and some have photos.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span><br /></div><br /><script src="http://www.gmodules.com/ig/ifr?url=http://hosting.gmodules.com/ig/gadgets/file/112581010116074801021/turtle.xml&up_turtleName=Turtle&up_waterColor=d0dce5&up_percentWater=.75&up_groundColor=EEEEEE&up_foodColor=CCCC33&up_numTurtles=3&up_turtle1HeadColor=828250&up_turtle1ShellColor=828250&up_turtle1LegColor=66663f&up_turtle2HeadColor=828250&up_turtle2ShellColor=828250&up_turtle2LegColor=66663f&up_turtle3HeadColor=828250&up_turtle3ShellColor=828250&up_turtle3LegColor=66663f&up_turtle4HeadColor=828250&up_turtle4ShellColor=828250&up_turtle4LegColor=66663f&up_turtle5HeadColor=828250&up_turtle5ShellColor=828250&up_turtle5LegColor=66663f&synd=open&w=320&h=200&title=Turtle+pets!&border=%23ffffff%7C0px%2C1px+solid+%2399BB66%7C0px%2C2px+solid+%23AACC66%7C0px%2C2px+solid+%23BBDD66&output=js"></script>Zandihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11123968860946217060noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3600220610743601630.post-3162928757792787412009-07-21T20:27:00.000-07:002009-07-21T20:40:52.725-07:00WALKING. BABY STEPS!<iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dwiFuARjiKQQ4ORCPFQu2SOoShu6UlNWh1A4mik_9EjfD7bcIY18IVa_DDqPzW0_22DBrbTOQERSgKnZa8odw' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe><div><br /></div><div>My Baby is Walking!!! I suppose that makes him a bona fide TODDLER now! eek</div><div>His first couple of steps were the day before his birthday, and then it seems like he added a couple or so steps each week after that and now can do about 10. I left him with his Grandma and Noah yesterday and came back after a few hours to see him waddling around! ha ha of COURSE it happens when I am not around... I'm only with him 99% of the time... </div><div>Anyway its great that he is mastering it now as its only 3 weeks till South Africa and his Great Grandpa prides himself on his children, grandchildren and grandchildren being early walkers ... which we were NOT but at least we'll actually be walking when he meets Pop-Pop otherwise he may have been shunned! LOL just kidding. </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dx9kSTGuBz2KtZPEC8ago1SbY99-gnjawWxqOAKnIvjshjHbWVPT9uLbr7vok9OW1yuKaaWDUcYNj2pRgPloA' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>Zandihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11123968860946217060noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3600220610743601630.post-49842101933747070122009-07-19T19:11:00.000-07:002009-07-19T19:12:36.359-07:00Friday Fun with an envelope.<div><br /></div><object width="445" height="364"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ESm0y42EQLQ&hl=en&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0x006699&color2=0x54abd6&border=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ESm0y42EQLQ&hl=en&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0x006699&color2=0x54abd6&border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"></embed></object>Zandihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11123968860946217060noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3600220610743601630.post-23960632023693652382009-07-19T19:08:00.000-07:002009-07-19T19:10:16.589-07:00<div style="background-color:#e9e9e9; width: 425px;">1 BUBBA plus 2 Noahs and 2 Elijahs = Hysteria... Enjoy!!</div><div style="background-color:#e9e9e9; width: 425px;">ps. 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So have a good laugh at my expense!</div><div>Ps. Thats my Mom and Aunt wetting themselves. My Mom was supposed to take photos but she was so busy laughing she got several quality shots of the ground.... ENJOY</div><div>( scroll to bottom of page and turn music off first)</div><object width="445" height="364"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FYzkr59u0-o&hl=en&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0x402061&color2=0x9461ca&border=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FYzkr59u0-o&hl=en&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0x402061&color2=0x9461ca&border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"></embed></object>Zandihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11123968860946217060noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3600220610743601630.post-83358964476578509302009-07-08T07:14:00.000-07:002009-07-08T07:24:23.480-07:00<img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhvlvMjCVB_0OwZvtK_jf5ySkRdtHv4hT1CqKET5sXF4enXM0nQ6JwJxKR5uvHfppT3zv3V6IxW7mi2WU8vVlgA_NR7GMysgDSZ20GZ9altQjoJeI4AdBHSqVhRGyq7RqIYihHqtJu1h2P/s200/IMG_3620.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356094524202633106" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#99FFFF;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#99FFFF;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPh7LtMcJ7HTin4-SdKrmT13Qjh6BQpYxffx482u3p_9GtJUuqL9GO0YNGfExPaUGMY4YYQK_btZi9w3GAOutPfgnPFfxWctnKT_79SNoypog07qAsx1VoMAljFsbLnq5xoDIr_tRL0qZH/s1600-h/IMG_3622.JPG"></a></span><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#99FFFF;">Rub A Dub Dub </span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPh7LtMcJ7HTin4-SdKrmT13Qjh6BQpYxffx482u3p_9GtJUuqL9GO0YNGfExPaUGMY4YYQK_btZi9w3GAOutPfgnPFfxWctnKT_79SNoypog07qAsx1VoMAljFsbLnq5xoDIr_tRL0qZH/s1600-h/IMG_3622.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 142px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPh7LtMcJ7HTin4-SdKrmT13Qjh6BQpYxffx482u3p_9GtJUuqL9GO0YNGfExPaUGMY4YYQK_btZi9w3GAOutPfgnPFfxWctnKT_79SNoypog07qAsx1VoMAljFsbLnq5xoDIr_tRL0qZH/s200/IMG_3622.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356094529268804322" /></a><div style="text-decoration: underline;text-align: center; "><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPh7LtMcJ7HTin4-SdKrmT13Qjh6BQpYxffx482u3p_9GtJUuqL9GO0YNGfExPaUGMY4YYQK_btZi9w3GAOutPfgnPFfxWctnKT_79SNoypog07qAsx1VoMAljFsbLnq5xoDIr_tRL0qZH/s1600-h/IMG_3622.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "></span></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPh7LtMcJ7HTin4-SdKrmT13Qjh6BQpYxffx482u3p_9GtJUuqL9GO0YNGfExPaUGMY4YYQK_btZi9w3GAOutPfgnPFfxWctnKT_79SNoypog07qAsx1VoMAljFsbLnq5xoDIr_tRL0qZH/s1600-h/IMG_3622.JPG">who does THIS remind you of? </a>( above)</div><br /><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dxArWxQstK6jUIUiA9dCUzhuKs2vb3-cFLsYLb9gF7CoZhMyM-Sy5v6DippoOf9RjYR3DFBxMhWzZLXdiz-ng' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe><div><br /></div><div>After eating and wearing his Spaghetti for Supper, Elijah took a leisurely sink bath and then needed time to air out his goods. </div><div><br /></div></div>Zandihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11123968860946217060noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3600220610743601630.post-34667553691237087392009-07-07T11:36:00.000-07:002009-07-07T19:24:20.059-07:00Coming down off the Turtle High.<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div>I got asked a great question today : " Were you more tired at the end of the day on July 5th 2008 or July 5th 2009?" My honest answer : "2009" . But if I could go back and do it all over again , I would in a heartbeat, just like 2008. There are things I'd do differently from this year ( more on that later) but I would not change a thing from how 2008 played out - that was how it was meant to be and the reward is now a whole year old ! Incredible.<div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div>I think it was a successful party overall. In the future I won't throw a party on his actual birthday, I want to spend that day with him and I feel like I was too busy to do that and am sorry for that. He woke up at his usual 7am on Sunday, we cuddled together in bed for a while and then got the day started. Pancakes for breakfast and then he "opened" a few presents. Then Mommy got back to work in the kitchen and Daddy kept the birthday boy entertained.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div>The weather forecast was saying "SEVERE THUNDER SHOWERS" for our area starting around 4pm... exactly when the party was scheduled to start, a party which was planned for outside since it had not rained in weeks... of course! So I did a re-think and despite it actually looking good outside , we decided not to risk it and so we set up everything inside. I had borrowed 3 large Tents, 3 Tables and plenty of outdoor chairs from a friend for the outside but those stayed in the garage unused :( I had visions ( and the supplies) for the bigger kids to be running through the sprinkler, doing sidewalk chalk, games, ball pits, popsicles in the sun, crafts and splashy turtle pool for the lil ones, none of that happened. It could have in hindsight as it didn't rain at all, but I had spent all my setup time indoors and by the time people started arriving I just had enough time to change and brush my teeth!</div><div>There was plenty of food, I felt like I was forcing people to eat because Bubba had warned that there was too much food and I didn't want to prove him right by having tons of leftovers - which we did - We had Hotdogs , you know we had to have hotdogs as a shout out to when Elijah had no name and we called him hot dog , Casey wore a Hot dog T-shirt! Wish we had got a picture of that. We also had burgers and "turtle sliders" for the kids but I am not sure if people even knew thats what they were as I didn't explain them well. Here's what they wee supposed to look like></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh09wqTu1vchy8-0XLbOT-Jv8c6gx6EeS0_A2vKgifNkTcL2CvlnVXYhbgrlXAgG-UC8SCdeKT_69LzCiGtETHKejFTX3TI20gCQSV0QLaqTYSij8JiW8-NVzlJ-TntAfripPAlephf57Rs/s200/IMG_3618.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355902508426139138" /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div>Of course I had waaaaay too much candy. My intention was not to overdose everyones kids with sugar but more for decoration but of course I told them to help themselves at the end.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjj2_q1XX8sh9YXPgCjKLwbOhph8SaI3Ah6ZSjClz8uW9hvYtpuXSfj2s69IgkiUxvb-2mUs90cZO4Qqt3FbzL3jPDv5lXKZOMUdhwLUNWvQ5dnV1prFGjKCs-fbF7Ir_sLKivA3xvzoFGb/s320/IMG_3510.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355888733576899346" /><br /></div></div><div><br />There were 2 cakes - a Turtle and a Tortoise as well as 20-something cupcakes. Of course a Fruit Turtle - what party would be complete without one? And Turtle juice -punch with a turtle swimming in it. Have I mentioned my middle name is "over -the-top" Its a family name. From my Moms side.</div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRIExo6gYav3UxdkTzu-r3RrTV38PIbLAffihu1Ccg_IuDvqLgbauYHmmb0imdeagJ3DI171fPLGgop3CW2w94mkGvbHzuNaPXZwwW_BW_6P1oMy1n3H34pmqb3rMEWuNTD1DTRFVc1ZpW/s200/IMG_3496.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355892603718763506" /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh34bl3fuLR8Ut8fV046pRTAovZtM5mUp8kVyJb7EtK7tVGejrat4WbrRGlB0XVzcgfv3GJcdRbJnUVD27bzAff9QOt4SLVM8DgV4JMGDbfhMplcJCeZ3JJWbGyWy2yirtK889hpgSc_IwE/s200/IMG_3493.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355890775437745426" /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhe4hsXhQqOoDYeI-LWpl3nghc_Xi0tbsLTnma-lE7pUKZaHfvmTCXRX416X6NPRC_vVQul7mLWQPQwHHABv5Xmo0qtZeaMcBpFySAFcOpHj91XLOnMZMzWIfkuRPX1HSawOcZee2POMaB_/s200/IMG_3492.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355892619313676194" /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQJ18RG_D8ayW8eFOgE3zThU_AJgmTF29aKybWKq7I3eT6H68zpZRL9JQQo8aOghaleWpUwBmjVorfQ7XXcM7Y_dF7ObyMh2xRlPDdCRFT2ew6LnU2YeJLqGgaFLoVmBTLAdBAf9mBifNa/s200/IMG_3498.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355892614058233858" /><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">So despite me forgetting to bust out the bottles of wine, the music I had prepared on my ipod, the cute lil tent I had lovingly made and several other small details, it went well.</div><div style="text-align: left;">The highlight was when everyone sang Happy Birthday to my baby, I wish I had got that on video, instead I stood there with the camcorder in my hand and sang. Then he was offered his first cake and he did not decline it. He did devour it!</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px; " src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibdihHTRZeEGgMyllyt3srQkVi55CgrSFPd_F7p10TgCE8kRkvdmf6I9K_hmC-6jevIFGxJCrbcwGOpBjqq0Ye9J1KDo4-rH3p8JyjlDZRO3o3Bx2Dm2Tz6JGIkz214Fwn-DSe5qjOycKS/s200/IMG_3530.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355892624459063154" /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"></div></div><div><div style="text-align: left;">He shrieked with excitement and I think he loved all the attention, but once that cake was in front of him I am pretty sure he did not know the rest of us were even there anymore!</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">He was showered with wonderful, thoughtful and super fun gifts. I hope I Thanked everyone verbally when opening them, it was a bit chaotic!! We really do appreciate your generosity and he has not found a single one that he doesn't like yet! Including the boxes.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">My guy is ONE. Its been a whole year that we have been blessed with that face and the personality that grows by the minute. I wish wish wish MY family could be here to celebrate with him, but they called and sang to him earlier and we'll make up for it in due time. Thats just the way it is for us but our love is big enough to cross over vast oceans and it was felt despite them not being here in person. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Thank you to everyone for being a part of his life so far , I just know he is going to grow up to be a person of integrity and honor with a great sense of humor and gratitude because he is learning from all of you everyday , some of the most wonderful people in the world. Lucky Boy.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Happy Birthday Dear Elijah. Happy Birthday toooo YOU! Hip Hip Hooooray. Nog-a-piep HOORAY! </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div></div>Zandihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11123968860946217060noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3600220610743601630.post-71607941144091292522009-07-05T19:56:00.000-07:002009-07-05T20:02:08.009-07:00A Quick Thank You!<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#33CCFF;">Its late. We are all pooped. But THANK YOU ALL SO MUCH for all the cards, thoughts, messages , gifts and thank you to those who came to the party I hope you had as much fun as we did!!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#33CCFF;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#33CCFF;">I will update in the next couple of days but until then, THANK YOU!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;">ELIJAH - MY ONE YEAR OLD!!!</div><div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXsYe8u51yJpjXT6Kp1XUlp4khxWFAiaoUFykh5TvZu1XLdXP1gZhhqXAFvjMoXNg3XUzB5qNPomlW01R2h7cbKTxZ5pefrmYhMkXatcAzLkvGZaDd70-rZcprFeH9Fv1fvhkDD6EbfiTK/s400/IMG_3534.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355176690540829394" /></div>Zandihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11123968860946217060noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3600220610743601630.post-20599688746233115632009-07-05T04:43:00.000-07:002009-07-05T04:51:53.596-07:00HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY LIL MAN!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhk5_-O7pj364lqvvsU1hpFJvBFjIywMQUSGnPB-QW7fXZc2f_BH8fJC-qEreQI-Oe6mRPpDKMXQfvXFwc_XD_g1pKPW9wlvx-ky2eIDLBmYzU5cgqoKanieaooe47HULHRTtX2r11bbgu/s1600-h/IMG_3358.JPG"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhk5_-O7pj364lqvvsU1hpFJvBFjIywMQUSGnPB-QW7fXZc2f_BH8fJC-qEreQI-Oe6mRPpDKMXQfvXFwc_XD_g1pKPW9wlvx-ky2eIDLBmYzU5cgqoKanieaooe47HULHRTtX2r11bbgu/s400/IMG_3358.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354942367067915106" /></a><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#66FFFF;">Its the big day! My baby is ONE . Look how far we've come!!</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#66FFFF;">I am nostalgic and proud and in total awe of him.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#66FFFF;">But I don't have tome to dilly daddle, its a party day too and much to be done.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#66FFFF;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#66FFFF;">Of course it has not rained properly on WEEKS but todays forecast says RAIN ALLL DAY with Thundershowers starting around 4pm > exactly he time the party is supposed to start! Grrrreeeeat.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#66FFFF;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#66FFFF;">But I guess the show must go on, I almost postponed but Bubba would not let me. So I just hope its not a total chaotic disaster , I want it to be special for my Boy.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#66FFFF;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#66FFFF;">Better get back to work. HAPPY BIRTHDAY ELIJAH T TAYLOR I love you with every ounce of my being!!!</span></span></div>Zandihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11123968860946217060noreply@blogger.com0