<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185</id><updated>2011-07-28T10:06:02.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tracy Party of Four</title><subtitle type='html'>I am a 41 year old mother of a 16 year old son who we will call The Rapper, a 7 year old daughter who we will call precious little angel (pla), and a wife to Big Poppa. We attend Covenant Word of Faith which we love and are always busy, busy, busy. So the story of our life goes............</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>121</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-4147394679410817681</id><published>2010-10-13T07:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T07:25:32.027-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Girl Time</title><content type='html'>Enjoyed spending time with my girl last night. We went to Chic fil a for kids night where she got some great face painting done by the FABULOUS Ms. Bobbie and went home to make these for her class.﻿ &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;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;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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TLW_40gTnoI/AAAAAAAAAsw/sqTLMEVN8Sw/s1600/None" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TLW_40gTnoI/AAAAAAAAAsw/sqTLMEVN8Sw/s200/None" width="182" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TLW-TjJ-IEI/AAAAAAAAAso/2hDorXWAXH0/s1600/None" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TLW-TjJ-IEI/AAAAAAAAAso/2hDorXWAXH0/s320/None" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will be my turn tonight to take Seth to his acting class in ATL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-4147394679410817681?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/4147394679410817681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=4147394679410817681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/4147394679410817681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/4147394679410817681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2010/10/girl-time.html' title='Girl Time'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TLW_40gTnoI/AAAAAAAAAsw/sqTLMEVN8Sw/s72-c/None' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-5638915573404238680</id><published>2010-10-08T06:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T06:41:40.269-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Slow Motion</title><content type='html'>Have you ever seen something happening in slow motion &amp;amp; you wanted to do something to help, but you just couldn't? Well, that was me this morning. While trying to get out the door my PLA knocked her milk off the TV table. I went to the kitchen to get a towel and as I was coming back around the corner she was too close to me and I stepped on her shoe and she started falling down the stairs sslloowwllyy. All I could do was stand there and watch her. (I know-bad, bad mommy) She was rolling so slow I thought she would stop after a step or two, but she didn't. It was all the way to the bottom for her! Me &amp;amp; the Rapper were just standing there looking dumb founded. Until he went to the bedroom to LAUGH! She was fine-just scared her a little.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-5638915573404238680?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/5638915573404238680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=5638915573404238680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/5638915573404238680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/5638915573404238680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2010/10/slow-motion.html' title='Slow Motion'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-2457916784867931924</id><published>2010-09-09T06:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T07:49:28.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been a long time!</title><content type='html'>Wow-I can not believe I just stopped blogging. What was I thinking? Another year has come and gone and since there may be some changes coming our way in the next 5 or so months I figured I may need to get back in the habit! But, more on that later!&lt;br /&gt;I will catch you up on all things us in a few days, but for the time being I just want to say that being a wife and mother can be very very busy!&lt;br /&gt;This was my day yesterday which was actually Monday for me because I was off from work for 5 days! Good times!&lt;br /&gt;Because my work schedule is Monday through Friday 8-5, I get the kids up &amp;amp; to school. Before lunch my son calls to say it is off campus lunch &amp;amp; he don't have his permission slip. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt;-I can't take you (you will see why) or go get the paper. Well, can't you just call? He gets permission to go from someone that works there (name cannot be disclosed, b/c I will need something else before the year is out and school has only been in session for a little over a month). Because I am that mother I am not too crazy about him riding with other teenagers, but I let him go anyway against my better judgement or my need to control. Either way......I take my lunch break at 2:15 so that I can go pick my precious little angel up from school &amp;amp; drop her off at my neighbors-thanks to the new school hours her brother gets home an hour later. How does that help working parents that have younger children? Oh it wasn't changed for us.&lt;br /&gt;So I stop at the store to get my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pla&lt;/span&gt; a snack for the ride home &amp;amp; the lady in front of me hobbles up to the counter with her 2 Colt 45's, oh wait she needs 2 bottles of pine sol, she pays, oh wait she needs a black &amp;amp; mild cigar, she pays, but oh wait-hey honey (to the other clerk behind the counter-the lottery money person) is that those &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;spicy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Cheetos&lt;/span&gt; I like? Really? Really? I only have an hour! I finally make it to the car rider line &amp;amp; pick up my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pla&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; drop her off. Well, since the brother has a doctor's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;appt&lt;/span&gt;. I have to pick him up as well to drop him off to his dad. Pick him up &amp;amp; stop at the store to get him a snack, get the stuff, make our way to the counter &amp;amp; the power goes out at the "convenient" store. I still only have an hour! Put the stuff back, go to the next store b/c there is one on every block. Hubs meets me at work to change cars &amp;amp; head to the Doctor's office which is 45 minutes away. Called to get him directions which I wrote down &amp;amp; gave to him b/c GPS takes you out of the way (go figure). Over an hour later I get a call from him saying he is almost 20 min. in the other direction! Now late for the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;appt&lt;/span&gt;. he calls them (b/c I wrote the phone number down too) to get directions! He called me back to tell me I gave him the wrong directions that "they" gave me! Anyway, they make it before they close.&lt;br /&gt;I guess all is well that ends well, but still busy none the less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be back soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-2457916784867931924?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/2457916784867931924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=2457916784867931924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/2457916784867931924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/2457916784867931924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2010/09/its-been-long-time.html' title='It&apos;s been a long time!'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-6480929074823191160</id><published>2009-09-29T05:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T05:36:29.415-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo Shoot</title><content type='html'>The Rock Star had a photo shoot on Saturday with &lt;a href="http://hbrownphotography.smugmug.com/"&gt;Holly&lt;/a&gt;. She did an amazing job. Here's a few I took from behind the scenes! I couldn't help myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SsH-aS-RCNI/AAAAAAAAAY0/WYB4iyedxiI/s1600-h/Picture+075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386866357034879186" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SsH-aS-RCNI/AAAAAAAAAY0/WYB4iyedxiI/s320/Picture+075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SsH-RKc0ePI/AAAAAAAAAYs/6CpjN0TSe_I/s1600-h/Picture+074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386866200128289010" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SsH-RKc0ePI/AAAAAAAAAYs/6CpjN0TSe_I/s320/Picture+074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SsH-oNHfwpI/AAAAAAAAAZE/V8rND4jWSLs/s1600-h/Picture+077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386866595981148818" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SsH-oNHfwpI/AAAAAAAAAZE/V8rND4jWSLs/s320/Picture+077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SsH-g_c01UI/AAAAAAAAAY8/SNL0vq6PK30/s1600-h/Picture+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386866472053429570" style="WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SsH-g_c01UI/AAAAAAAAAY8/SNL0vq6PK30/s320/Picture+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a cutie! I love this kid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tracy&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/1930541309386532185-6480929074823191160?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/6480929074823191160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=6480929074823191160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/6480929074823191160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/6480929074823191160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/09/photo-shoot.html' title='Photo Shoot'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SsH-aS-RCNI/AAAAAAAAAY0/WYB4iyedxiI/s72-c/Picture+075.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-3260600319451726187</id><published>2009-09-24T06:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T06:50:43.028-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Breakfast</title><content type='html'>Would there ever be a time that it is ok to give a 6 year old an ice cream sandwich for breakfast? I, of course would never do such a thing. Although, the ice cream could be considered dairy and the sandwich part could be considered bread-well that may be pushing it, but anyway...................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-3260600319451726187?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/3260600319451726187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=3260600319451726187' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/3260600319451726187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/3260600319451726187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/09/breakfast.html' title='Breakfast'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-1999649939008315879</id><published>2009-09-11T12:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T12:39:05.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What's on your table?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SqqjW1KHQJI/AAAAAAAAAYc/qRzoT--0R8s/s1600-h/Picture+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 312px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380292317469425810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SqqjW1KHQJI/AAAAAAAAAYc/qRzoT--0R8s/s320/Picture+012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what was on mine last night. Big Poppa had a romantic dinner planned for us out on the deck. Complete with Al Green playing in the background. He did good!&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone has a great weekend and I pray we never forget the ones that lost their lives on this day. 9/11 &lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-1999649939008315879?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/1999649939008315879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=1999649939008315879' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/1999649939008315879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/1999649939008315879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/09/whats-on-your-table.html' title='What&apos;s on your table?'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SqqjW1KHQJI/AAAAAAAAAYc/qRzoT--0R8s/s72-c/Picture+012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-6737095283533065575</id><published>2009-09-01T12:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T12:10:50.599-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love my mop &amp; Fred's!</title><content type='html'>Crazy huh? I have white linoleum in my kitchen and have had a very hard time trying to get and keep it clean and scuff free. Until now that is. I've seen the magic eraser mop, but I am too cheap/frugal/whatever to buy one. I was in Fred's the other day, which by the way I love, and there it was. A cheaper version of the magic eraser mop. It was only $4.99 and has been worth every penny. My kitchen floor looks brand new.&lt;br /&gt;Oh the things we ladies get excited over.&lt;br /&gt;Hope your rainy Tuesday has been a good one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-6737095283533065575?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/6737095283533065575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=6737095283533065575' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/6737095283533065575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/6737095283533065575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-love-my-mop-freds.html' title='I love my mop &amp; Fred&apos;s!'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-1651625816249891003</id><published>2009-08-27T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T06:32:36.087-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He passed!</title><content type='html'>WooHoo! The Rock Star passed his test and can now drive on the open road (with an adult of course) and not just in the neighborhood. He drove home from the DDS, to church last night, and to school this morning. I let him drive last night to drop off one of his friends from church, but it started raining really hard, so I had to take over. I told him I couldn't handle that, not yet anyway. Rain during the day-yes, night time no rain-yes, but not all together. We'll get there. I may never get to drive again. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you see this car on the road take caution. LOL! He really is a good driver.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SpaFfESy_YI/AAAAAAAAAX8/YQp2sd2VVks/s1600-h/red+impala.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374629974088285570" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SpaFfESy_YI/AAAAAAAAAX8/YQp2sd2VVks/s320/red+impala.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If it's not him driving it will be some other teenage driver. Yes, I'm THAT parent! What's a girl to do? Here's a couple of pictures from the day. The first one was, you are NOT going to take a picture of me here and the second one was, if you want to drive home I will. Ha! I think I'm going to like this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SpaJ28nvEoI/AAAAAAAAAYE/d3HIrFJPuhI/s1600-h/Picture+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374634782391997058" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SpaJ28nvEoI/AAAAAAAAAYE/d3HIrFJPuhI/s320/Picture+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SpaKAZ1YOuI/AAAAAAAAAYM/4FVPWFslfmg/s1600-h/Picture+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374634944852671202" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SpaKAZ1YOuI/AAAAAAAAAYM/4FVPWFslfmg/s320/Picture+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And of course I couldn't pass up a photo opportunity of Silly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SpaKbzm-kdI/AAAAAAAAAYU/xkS9zKy9Eyw/s1600-h/Picture+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374635415628059090" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SpaKbzm-kdI/AAAAAAAAAYU/xkS9zKy9Eyw/s320/Picture+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope everybody has had a good week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tracy&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/1930541309386532185-1651625816249891003?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/1651625816249891003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=1651625816249891003' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/1651625816249891003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/1651625816249891003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/08/he-passed.html' title='He passed!'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SpaFfESy_YI/AAAAAAAAAX8/YQp2sd2VVks/s72-c/red+impala.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-6638873530272085117</id><published>2009-08-26T05:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T06:01:46.914-07:00</updated><title type='text'>15!</title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday to The Rock Star! He is 15 today. He's so handsome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SpUvoaLe7RI/AAAAAAAAAX0/ZxDk3PnQ0sc/s1600-h/Picture+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374254101605313810" style="WIDTH: 211px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SpUvoaLe7RI/AAAAAAAAAX0/ZxDk3PnQ0sc/s320/Picture+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know it's a good day when your kids let you take a picture of them at 7:30 in the morning and they smile! Pray for me-he takes his learner's test today. I swore he wouldn't drive until he was 18! Don't you just love it when you have to eat your own words?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-6638873530272085117?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/6638873530272085117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=6638873530272085117' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/6638873530272085117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/6638873530272085117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/08/15.html' title='15!'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SpUvoaLe7RI/AAAAAAAAAX0/ZxDk3PnQ0sc/s72-c/Picture+031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-1342109435409060091</id><published>2009-08-25T06:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T06:44:59.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DIY Part II</title><content type='html'>Hot mess #1 &amp;amp; 2! Big Poppa's office&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SpPoa3kLGyI/AAAAAAAAAXM/1xlzgTvesjE/s1600-h/Picture+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373894328673049378" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SpPoa3kLGyI/AAAAAAAAAXM/1xlzgTvesjE/s320/Picture+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SpPogcHgJRI/AAAAAAAAAXU/u8YwlAtXM_I/s1600-h/Picture+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373894424384251154" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SpPogcHgJRI/AAAAAAAAAXU/u8YwlAtXM_I/s320/Picture+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's amazing what a little paint &amp;amp; some cleaning will do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SpPoxZENIeI/AAAAAAAAAXk/LpxMgroXsgA/s1600-h/Picture+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373894715622892002" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SpPoxZENIeI/AAAAAAAAAXk/LpxMgroXsgA/s320/Picture+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SpPorcs-0DI/AAAAAAAAAXc/VeNls78gLQQ/s1600-h/Picture+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373894613520011314" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SpPorcs-0DI/AAAAAAAAAXc/VeNls78gLQQ/s320/Picture+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SpPo8L5UPXI/AAAAAAAAAXs/iPhwNrkMBEU/s1600-h/Picture+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373894901066120562" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SpPo8L5UPXI/AAAAAAAAAXs/iPhwNrkMBEU/s320/Picture+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next on my list is Silly's playroom. I am so excited about this little project.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tracy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-1342109435409060091?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/1342109435409060091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=1342109435409060091' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/1342109435409060091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/1342109435409060091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/08/diy-part-ii.html' title='DIY Part II'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SpPoa3kLGyI/AAAAAAAAAXM/1xlzgTvesjE/s72-c/Picture+021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-8391859688937492377</id><published>2009-08-19T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T13:11:50.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>5 Years &amp; a Birthday</title><content type='html'>Today was opening session for the college where I work and I got this &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SoxbiEUnLHI/AAAAAAAAAW0/zAaUKNjUTm4/s1600-h/Picture+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371769096380034162" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SoxbiEUnLHI/AAAAAAAAAW0/zAaUKNjUTm4/s200/Picture+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;for my 5 years of service. We are moving to a new office in a few weeks and it will look really good on my new desk!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next week The Rock Star will be 15! I cannot believe it. Time goes by so fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Hump Day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tracy&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/1930541309386532185-8391859688937492377?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/8391859688937492377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=8391859688937492377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/8391859688937492377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/8391859688937492377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/08/5-years-birthday.html' title='5 Years &amp; a Birthday'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SoxbiEUnLHI/AAAAAAAAAW0/zAaUKNjUTm4/s72-c/Picture+023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-5937479236016934561</id><published>2009-08-17T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T11:25:41.245-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DIY Part I</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I've been absent from the blog world for the past month due to a room makeover, school starting, and a whole lot of sickness in our house. Big Poppa had the flu, Silly had pneumonia, The Rock Star had a sinus infection-not once, but twice-and I've had an upper respiratory infection that I can't seem to shake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Anywho&lt;/span&gt;, moving on to the room makeover. The Rock Star's bedroom got a little face lift and I am very pleased with how it turned out. I would like to add that there is a reason why God gave different people different talents and painting has not been one of mine, but I am learning. By trial and error! The first 6 are before. It was an office at one time. &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SomU2xEZFpI/AAAAAAAAAV4/4kmasWqmNlU/s1600-h/Picture+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370987699221632658" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SomU2xEZFpI/AAAAAAAAAV4/4kmasWqmNlU/s200/Picture+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SomUwKZAhoI/AAAAAAAAAVw/67p52XBeOkw/s1600-h/Picture+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370987585759905410" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SomUwKZAhoI/AAAAAAAAAVw/67p52XBeOkw/s200/Picture+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SomUekF7fMI/AAAAAAAAAVg/ToDHnnefj8Q/s1600-h/Picture+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370987283421560002" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SomUekF7fMI/AAAAAAAAAVg/ToDHnnefj8Q/s200/Picture+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SomT-HYuf0I/AAAAAAAAAVY/GvdTYa8hTKY/s1600-h/Picture+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370986725959958338" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SomT-HYuf0I/AAAAAAAAAVY/GvdTYa8hTKY/s200/Picture+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SomUrNbZyBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/pgluJdRGeRU/s1600-h/Picture+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370987500675909650" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SomUrNbZyBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/pgluJdRGeRU/s200/Picture+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SomVfWEZaaI/AAAAAAAAAWA/VZ8QZyTIrX4/s1600-h/Picture+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370988396348533154" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SomVfWEZaaI/AAAAAAAAAWA/VZ8QZyTIrX4/s200/Picture+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next 4 are after. The lighting is off, but I love the color. It is Harvest Brown. I got these cabinet doors at a yard sale for $.50 each. I just used a little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;spackle&lt;/span&gt; to fill in the holes &amp;amp; repainted them. (And hung them a little crooked) I spray painted my $.25 basket and added it to the side table. My step-dad made the bar/table and attached it to the wall. Everything else was stuff we already had that either got painted or pulled from another room. Check out my picture thingy with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;CD's&lt;/span&gt; in it. I saw something similar to this in a youth room at a church. The Rock Star opted for a micro-fiber blanket for his bed instead of a comforter. I can't say I blame him because they are so warm!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SomVzd7edHI/AAAAAAAAAWY/oQsbCprFuLk/s1600-h/Picture+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370988742055982194" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SomVzd7edHI/AAAAAAAAAWY/oQsbCprFuLk/s200/Picture+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SomV54K5nBI/AAAAAAAAAWg/wk9rSp3zmzA/s1600-h/Picture+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370988852179213330" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SomV54K5nBI/AAAAAAAAAWg/wk9rSp3zmzA/s200/Picture+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370988569396829026" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SomVpauU22I/AAAAAAAAAWI/-p2RC2V8h6I/s200/Picture+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SomYEIOOsNI/AAAAAAAAAWo/cVv2cbQLTGU/s1600-h/Picture+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370991227310092498" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SomYEIOOsNI/AAAAAAAAAWo/cVv2cbQLTGU/s200/Picture+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have 3 more rooms to go! Crazy? Uh, yes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Monday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tracy&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/1930541309386532185-5937479236016934561?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/5937479236016934561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=5937479236016934561' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/5937479236016934561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/5937479236016934561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/08/diy-part-i.html' title='DIY Part I'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SomU2xEZFpI/AAAAAAAAAV4/4kmasWqmNlU/s72-c/Picture+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-128092545957410517</id><published>2009-07-16T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T06:09:34.437-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I have a question?</title><content type='html'>At what age would you allow your son to ride in a car with friends?&lt;br /&gt;Would you let him ride with someone that is 17, but has only had their license for a couple of months?&lt;br /&gt;Same question-what if it were your daughter?&lt;br /&gt;I need some serious feedback!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-128092545957410517?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/128092545957410517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=128092545957410517' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/128092545957410517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/128092545957410517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-have-question.html' title='I have a question?'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-691465458607095727</id><published>2009-07-14T12:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T12:46:43.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday's Blog Hop</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;***3 things you did not know about me. 1. I have office OCD. I know when anything has been moved on or around my desk. Seriously! 2. There is no gray area/in between with me. I am either happy or sad, glad or mad, etc.....If you know me personally, then yes, you know my real laugh/smile from, um, not so real one. Just so you know I am usually happy &amp; glad! 3. I don'nt color my hair! Or do I? ***&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I hope you are having a great Tuesday!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mcklinky.com/blog_hop.asp" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="98" alt="MckLinky Blog Hop" src="http://www.mcklinky.com/images/MckLinkyBlogHop.jpg" width="300" border="0" longdesc="http://www.brentriggs.com" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.mcklinky.com/linky_include_bloghop.asp?id=688" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-691465458607095727?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/691465458607095727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=691465458607095727' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/691465458607095727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/691465458607095727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/07/tuesdays-blog-hop.html' title='Tuesday&apos;s Blog Hop'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-4765721637016842254</id><published>2009-07-13T12:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T12:37:47.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ooops!</title><content type='html'>This (lots of this)              &lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SluLdMJTzFI/AAAAAAAAAVA/SjTjLqRqxBE/s1600-h/rain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358029515280075858" style="WIDTH: 127px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 108px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SluLdMJTzFI/AAAAAAAAAVA/SjTjLqRqxBE/s200/rain.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            +&lt;br /&gt;This (notice the window) I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;may&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; have been the last one to drive it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SluLh-lhzhI/AAAAAAAAAVI/K--oeqE8NP4/s1600-h/truck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358029597539683858" style="WIDTH: 123px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 129px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SluLh-lhzhI/AAAAAAAAAVI/K--oeqE8NP4/s200/truck.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;              =&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A not so happy Big Poppa. Sorry honey!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tracy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SluLI05kV6I/AAAAAAAAAU4/fGiJzSx-kX0/s1600-h/rain.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/1930541309386532185-4765721637016842254?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/4765721637016842254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=4765721637016842254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/4765721637016842254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/4765721637016842254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/07/ooops.html' title='Ooops!'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SluLdMJTzFI/AAAAAAAAAVA/SjTjLqRqxBE/s72-c/rain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-8541251414043197474</id><published>2009-07-07T12:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T07:39:17.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Coke and a Smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SlOibcWCI8I/AAAAAAAAAUE/x6EA50aGi-4/s1600-h/DSCN0014_0098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355802974222427074" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SlOibcWCI8I/AAAAAAAAAUE/x6EA50aGi-4/s400/DSCN0014_0098.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mcklinky.com/blog_hop.asp" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="98" alt="MckLinky Blog Hop" src="http://www.mcklinky.com/images/MckLinkyBlogHop.jpg" width="300" border="0" longdesc="http://www.brentriggs.com" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;***Replace this line with your content. This week, on TUESDAY, 7/7/09, the theme is A FAVORITE PHOTOGRAPH. Post up one of your favorite photographs and a caption that tells the audience about it. Here is a sample: &lt;a href="http://mcklinky.blogspot.com/2009/07/mcklinky-photo-blog-on-tuesday-sample.html"&gt;http://mcklinky.blogspot.com/2009/07/mcklinky-photo-blog-on-tuesday-sample.html&lt;/a&gt; Do not change any part of this snippet of code except for this paragraph only.... replace the text that falls between (and includes) the opening and closing asterisks. Be sure to enter your own link to your own blog hop post as soon as the blog hop starts!***&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a href="&gt;http://www.mcklinky.com/blog_hop.asp&lt;/a&gt;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="&lt;a href=" /&gt;http://www.mcklinky.com/images/MckLinkyBlogHop.jpg&lt;/a&gt;" alt="MckLinky Blog Hop" width="300" height="98" border="0" longdesc="&lt;a href="http://www.brentriggs.com/"&gt;http://www.brentriggs.com&lt;/a&gt;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="&lt;a href=" id="377"&gt;http://www.mcklinky.com/linky_include_basic.asp?id=377&lt;/a&gt;" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-8541251414043197474?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/8541251414043197474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=8541251414043197474' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/8541251414043197474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/8541251414043197474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/07/coke-and-smile.html' title='A Coke and a Smile'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SlOibcWCI8I/AAAAAAAAAUE/x6EA50aGi-4/s72-c/DSCN0014_0098.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-4298310597435382038</id><published>2009-07-06T13:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T13:45:00.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1:00am</title><content type='html'>What goes on in your house at 1:00am Monday morning when you have to get up at 6:30am for work? If I had to guess I would say, um, sleep! But not my house. See pictures below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SlJgmYHezvI/AAAAAAAAATs/qk5CfnmtTlY/s1600-h/Picture+88950.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355449119322066674" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SlJgmYHezvI/AAAAAAAAATs/qk5CfnmtTlY/s200/Picture+88950.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SlJgrp3tGxI/AAAAAAAAAT0/ShvuH_Wpk8M/s1600-h/Picture+88949.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355449209987078930" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SlJgrp3tGxI/AAAAAAAAAT0/ShvuH_Wpk8M/s200/Picture+88949.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's ice cream Big Poppa put in above youth's hair! Luckily, they all left not long after this. Needless to say, I did not want to get up this morning. We can catch up on sleep (usually), but memories last a lifetime!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tracy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-4298310597435382038?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/4298310597435382038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=4298310597435382038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/4298310597435382038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/4298310597435382038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/07/100am.html' title='1:00am'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SlJgmYHezvI/AAAAAAAAATs/qk5CfnmtTlY/s72-c/Picture+88950.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-3033628570036457893</id><published>2009-07-02T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T09:41:42.698-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Picutres &amp; Praises</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pictures&lt;/span&gt; from our trip to the beach last week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Margaritaville&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Birthday Bash!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SkzX5EJPkjI/AAAAAAAAASc/Zq1CfoxkYMM/s1600-h/Picture+88764.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353891432401703474" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SkzX5EJPkjI/AAAAAAAAASc/Zq1CfoxkYMM/s200/Picture+88764.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SkzhUNXPFmI/AAAAAAAAATc/YyktFslDj3E/s1600-h/Picture+88744.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353901794337429090" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 191px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SkzhUNXPFmI/AAAAAAAAATc/YyktFslDj3E/s200/Picture+88744.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SkzXIGzxJ7I/AAAAAAAAASM/-J0sGGrRUbY/s1600-h/Picture+88682.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353890591303346098" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SkzXIGzxJ7I/AAAAAAAAASM/-J0sGGrRUbY/s200/Picture+88682.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SkzXUxg9yGI/AAAAAAAAASU/BYrV-UQmpMU/s1600-h/Picture+88690.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353890808925636706" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SkzXUxg9yGI/AAAAAAAAASU/BYrV-UQmpMU/s200/Picture+88690.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Skzbwi0852I/AAAAAAAAATU/Zy7CFslpPHU/s1600-h/Picture+88912.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353895684065781602" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 176px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Skzbwi0852I/AAAAAAAAATU/Zy7CFslpPHU/s200/Picture+88912.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SkzYrLR-7KI/AAAAAAAAASk/BWTyrQkxk54/s1600-h/Picture+88847.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353892293310868642" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SkzYrLR-7KI/AAAAAAAAASk/BWTyrQkxk54/s200/Picture+88847.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Skza35j8Y7I/AAAAAAAAATM/oKiGNmUrI0s/s1600-h/Picture+88828.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353894710915916722" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 177px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Skza35j8Y7I/AAAAAAAAATM/oKiGNmUrI0s/s200/Picture+88828.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SkziE99-wRI/AAAAAAAAATk/jI2vJAZ1AGk/s1600-h/Picture+88840.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353902632018559250" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 176px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SkziE99-wRI/AAAAAAAAATk/jI2vJAZ1AGk/s200/Picture+88840.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Captain Reggie &amp;amp; His Crew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SkzZfhAPO0I/AAAAAAAAAS0/rCCygfEcT3o/s1600-h/Picture+88843.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353893192495217474" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SkzZfhAPO0I/AAAAAAAAAS0/rCCygfEcT3o/s200/Picture+88843.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SkzZyaga5UI/AAAAAAAAAS8/7DKDROgX1VQ/s1600-h/Picture+88868.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353893517168665922" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SkzZyaga5UI/AAAAAAAAAS8/7DKDROgX1VQ/s200/Picture+88868.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SkzZTBa4maI/AAAAAAAAASs/QJiF0NyB2Ds/s1600-h/Picture+88877.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353892977858615714" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SkzZTBa4maI/AAAAAAAAASs/QJiF0NyB2Ds/s200/Picture+88877.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now on to the the praise! A couple months ago Big Poppa's store closed where he was the general manager. He had to drive about 60 miles a day with no pay increase (but still a job-which was important) to his new location. The week before we went to the beach he got a raise and the week after we came back he was told he would be moved to another store where we live. Praise God! That's a double raise to us since we will be saving on gas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our office is closed tomorrow since the 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; falls on Saturday, so I hope everyone has a great weekend and Happy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Independence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tracy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/1930541309386532185-3033628570036457893?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/3033628570036457893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=3033628570036457893' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/3033628570036457893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/3033628570036457893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/07/picutres-praises.html' title='Picutres &amp; Praises'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SkzX5EJPkjI/AAAAAAAAASc/Zq1CfoxkYMM/s72-c/Picture+88764.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-5746476668895012240</id><published>2009-06-29T12:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T13:07:39.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>There's no place like home!</title><content type='html'>The beach was wonderful! It was so relaxing. A good time was had by all. I will post some pictures in the next day or so. The Rock Star went to Club La Vela for teen night. Some of them loved it and some of them did not. Who loved it you might ask? My son! Yep, that's right! Silly had her birthday party at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Margaritaville&lt;/span&gt;! I know, I know! This &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ain't&lt;/span&gt; looking too good! You would think we partied down while we were there. We did! Just with some virgin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;daiquiris&lt;/span&gt;, a night of dancing, a couple of belly piercings (not mine), a good tan, and a whole lot of togetherness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Anywho&lt;/span&gt;, I am glad to be home except for all the laundry that is piled high! I will be swimming in that for a few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-5746476668895012240?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/5746476668895012240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=5746476668895012240' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/5746476668895012240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/5746476668895012240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/06/theres-no-place-like-home.html' title='There&apos;s no place like home!'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-5835862697404160550</id><published>2009-06-19T06:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T07:37:40.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anniversaries, Fathers Day, Birthdays, &amp; Vacation</title><content type='html'>Busy, Busy, Busy! The story of our life. Today is my 16&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; wedding anniversary! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;WooHoo&lt;/span&gt;! I love you Big Poppa and look forward to the next 16! Since Sunday is Father's Day I wanted to give a shout out to my daddy!  And to my babies daddy! (HA) And to my step-dad! I love you all and the part that each of you play in my life. We leave for vacation Monday morning and won't be back till Friday. Going to Panama City with a friend of mine that is bringing 6 teenage girls (1 being-Baby Girl), the 4 of us, and The Rock Star is bringing 1 friend. Did I just say vacation? I am going to need one when I get back. But that's how we roll. Crazy? Some (most) might say we are, but we know, that we know, that we know, that God places people in our lives for a reason and a season so we accept it and go forward.&lt;br /&gt;The 24&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Silly's&lt;/span&gt; birthday! We are going to celebrate while we're gone and let that be that for this year. But really who gets to have their party at the beach?&lt;br /&gt;Hope everybody has a great weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-5835862697404160550?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/5835862697404160550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=5835862697404160550' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/5835862697404160550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/5835862697404160550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/06/anniversaries-fathers-day-birthdays.html' title='Anniversaries, Fathers Day, Birthdays, &amp; Vacation'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-2525451162875180797</id><published>2009-06-16T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T06:12:54.088-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Body of Christ</title><content type='html'>Over the past few days I have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; seen what it means to be part of "The Body of Christ". There is family in our church that has 9 (yeah, you read it right) children and were in desperate need of some things. They did not ask! Someone else did, because they saw the "need", not the "want". God used so many different people to bless this family that it has been unbelievable. I have been amazed and in awe at what God has done through His people. We all have something we can do. I challenge you today to seek Him for what that "something" may be for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessed, because someone else is!&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-2525451162875180797?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/2525451162875180797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=2525451162875180797' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/2525451162875180797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/2525451162875180797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/06/body-of-christ.html' title='The Body of Christ'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-9055283897434044119</id><published>2009-06-10T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T07:59:25.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Photoshop</title><content type='html'>It's amazing what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;photo shop&lt;/span&gt; can do to a picture. Here are some before and after pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Si_F8yuQf8I/AAAAAAAAAQU/123zMqJaBdc/s1600-h/Picture+88273.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345708930910683074" style="WIDTH: 128px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Si_F8yuQf8I/AAAAAAAAAQU/123zMqJaBdc/s200/Picture+88273.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Si_GCUBKkkI/AAAAAAAAAQc/4egf3MiEprE/s1600-h/Picture+88579.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345709025747702338" style="WIDTH: 126px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Si_GCUBKkkI/AAAAAAAAAQc/4egf3MiEprE/s200/Picture+88579.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Si_GTGb9stI/AAAAAAAAAQk/0dVX5QW3wgI/s1600-h/Picture+88424.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345709314159784658" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Si_GTGb9stI/AAAAAAAAAQk/0dVX5QW3wgI/s200/Picture+88424.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Si_GZT8ijUI/AAAAAAAAAQs/Jgt_plsYZGI/s1600-h/Picture+88580.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345709420865293634" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Si_GZT8ijUI/AAAAAAAAAQs/Jgt_plsYZGI/s200/Picture+88580.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Si_GvixUAqI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/wQyvYnZ6QH4/s1600-h/Picture+88480.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345709802801857186" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Si_GvixUAqI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/wQyvYnZ6QH4/s200/Picture+88480.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Si_G13K5gSI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/oSgkEz_r7tg/s1600-h/Picture+88574.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345709911357096226" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Si_G13K5gSI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/oSgkEz_r7tg/s200/Picture+88574.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Si_HTfqZdQI/AAAAAAAAARE/J9gSaMyPhTU/s1600-h/Picture+88533.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345710420442838274" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Si_HTfqZdQI/AAAAAAAAARE/J9gSaMyPhTU/s200/Picture+88533.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Si_HbHErLgI/AAAAAAAAARM/7w27vIZYWHM/s1600-h/Picture+88575.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345710551281118722" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Si_HbHErLgI/AAAAAAAAARM/7w27vIZYWHM/s200/Picture+88575.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Si_H3pX09mI/AAAAAAAAARU/G1kcFezU18M/s1600-h/Picture+88483.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345711041524594274" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Si_H3pX09mI/AAAAAAAAARU/G1kcFezU18M/s200/Picture+88483.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Si_IBQZ3RlI/AAAAAAAAARc/ctoINHJxkxQ/s1600-h/Picture+88576.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345711206620939858" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Si_IBQZ3RlI/AAAAAAAAARc/ctoINHJxkxQ/s200/Picture+88576.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Si_IIl7DMKI/AAAAAAAAARk/BGvQ_f-dvEk/s1600-h/Picture+88572.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345711332656361634" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Si_IIl7DMKI/AAAAAAAAARk/BGvQ_f-dvEk/s200/Picture+88572.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Si_IfKnXCAI/AAAAAAAAARs/mjBbzDp-ZDQ/s1600-h/Picture+88445.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345711720463009794" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Si_IfKnXCAI/AAAAAAAAARs/mjBbzDp-ZDQ/s200/Picture+88445.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Si_ImpvKxpI/AAAAAAAAAR0/gsEg2Q3JE44/s1600-h/Picture+88577.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345711849076344466" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Si_ImpvKxpI/AAAAAAAAAR0/gsEg2Q3JE44/s200/Picture+88577.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Si_IyamjtBI/AAAAAAAAAR8/1BSwgMiU09A/s1600-h/Picture+88535.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345712051172127762" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Si_IyamjtBI/AAAAAAAAAR8/1BSwgMiU09A/s200/Picture+88535.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Si_I2oclwLI/AAAAAAAAASE/Ys4wPFnVF00/s1600-h/Picture+88581.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345712123607892146" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 138px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Si_I2oclwLI/AAAAAAAAASE/Ys4wPFnVF00/s200/Picture+88581.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See what I mean? Thanks Jenn, you did an awesome job!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tracy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/1930541309386532185-9055283897434044119?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/9055283897434044119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=9055283897434044119' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/9055283897434044119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/9055283897434044119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/06/photoshop.html' title='Photoshop'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Si_F8yuQf8I/AAAAAAAAAQU/123zMqJaBdc/s72-c/Picture+88273.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-1388912843671514765</id><published>2009-06-05T06:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T06:47:22.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Staff Appreciation Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;WooHoo&lt;/span&gt;! Today is Staff Appreciation Day here in small town GA at the J O B! How amazing is it that we get to have a picnic, play some games, &amp;amp; win some door prizes? Good times! I am so thankful to work at such a great place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we're to do some appreciating! Have a great weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-1388912843671514765?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/1388912843671514765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=1388912843671514765' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/1388912843671514765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/1388912843671514765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/06/staff-appreciation-day.html' title='Staff Appreciation Day'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-8014764812389037849</id><published>2009-06-03T12:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T13:12:56.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weight Loss-A work in progress!</title><content type='html'>Today is a day of celebration for me. I have officially lost 50 lbs! I know I haven't said anything about it here-you know there's the whole accountability thing and all. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Anywho&lt;/span&gt;! I still have that much more to go, but I am well on my way. So, here are some before, during, and after, will come after.&lt;br /&gt;This first 2 were taken late November (me &amp;amp; my brother) &amp;amp; early December (me). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SibQStPKLaI/AAAAAAAAAP0/Bl5RpHgT31I/s1600-h/Picture+88101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343187027721072034" style="WIDTH: 185px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SibQStPKLaI/AAAAAAAAAP0/Bl5RpHgT31I/s200/Picture+88101.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SibQlDPi9JI/AAAAAAAAAP8/JjW0mCrq7bA/s1600-h/Picture+88169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343187342865921170" style="WIDTH: 175px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SibQlDPi9JI/AAAAAAAAAP8/JjW0mCrq7bA/s200/Picture+88169.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;First&lt;/span&gt; week in March (me &amp;amp; The Rock Star)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SibQ2GsFxjI/AAAAAAAAAQE/66VoqIoLbUw/s1600-h/Picture+88312.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343187635848726066" style="WIDTH: 162px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SibQ2GsFxjI/AAAAAAAAAQE/66VoqIoLbUw/s200/Picture+88312.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SibQ-zDz96I/AAAAAAAAAQM/LUUPgOT0etM/s1600-h/Picture+88569.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343187785198335906" style="WIDTH: 131px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SibQ-zDz96I/AAAAAAAAAQM/LUUPgOT0etM/s200/Picture+88569.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, my journey continues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-8014764812389037849?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/8014764812389037849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=8014764812389037849' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/8014764812389037849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/8014764812389037849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/06/weight-loss-work-in-progress.html' title='Weight Loss-A work in progress!'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SibQStPKLaI/AAAAAAAAAP0/Bl5RpHgT31I/s72-c/Picture+88101.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-3005156414092186745</id><published>2009-06-01T06:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T07:46:51.895-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Happenings</title><content type='html'>First things first and most important! The Rock Star got baptized yesterday! When did I find out? Yesterday morning! Hello! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Anywho&lt;/span&gt;.......I am so proud of him. He also was called to take some classes from a talent search he participated in but not just for his rapping abilities, but his good looks too! They want him to look into some modeling! He's not too comfortable with the word "modeling"! HA! Here he is in the pool getting baptized by the Youth Pastor who just happens to be Baby Girls daddy! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;First&lt;/span&gt; date! Friends! I couldn't pass up the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;opportunity&lt;/span&gt; to dress Silly up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SiPi7nDIkPI/AAAAAAAAAO8/c0lk8WZA19E/s1600-h/Picture+88555.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342363096713826546" style="WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SiPi7nDIkPI/AAAAAAAAAO8/c0lk8WZA19E/s200/Picture+88555.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SiPkC10fn3I/AAAAAAAAAPE/GziIbwNn7h8/s1600-h/Picture+88500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342364320449666930" style="WIDTH: 178px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SiPkC10fn3I/AAAAAAAAAPE/GziIbwNn7h8/s200/Picture+88500.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SiPlGQV7i6I/AAAAAAAAAPM/6ieW_iLgmtU/s1600-h/Picture+88491.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342365478620466082" style="WIDTH: 168px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SiPlGQV7i6I/AAAAAAAAAPM/6ieW_iLgmtU/s200/Picture+88491.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SiPl5i1ZDXI/AAAAAAAAAPU/CblwLPcHix0/s1600-h/Picture+88522.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342366359757589874" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SiPl5i1ZDXI/AAAAAAAAAPU/CblwLPcHix0/s200/Picture+88522.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On to the home front. I've been inspired to get things organized so I worked in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Silly's&lt;/span&gt; play room for "several" hours putting things in their rightful place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SiPnGIXIcII/AAAAAAAAAPc/hVxyZxa18aA/s1600-h/Picture+88564.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342367675501277314" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 199px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SiPnGIXIcII/AAAAAAAAAPc/hVxyZxa18aA/s200/Picture+88564.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SiPnLlqpFkI/AAAAAAAAAPk/b1kLAgVNe-o/s1600-h/Picture+88565.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342367769267082818" style="WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SiPnLlqpFkI/AAAAAAAAAPk/b1kLAgVNe-o/s200/Picture+88565.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SiPnR5vVxaI/AAAAAAAAAPs/9jlrg-V0FDs/s1600-h/Picture+88566.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342367877734712738" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SiPnR5vVxaI/AAAAAAAAAPs/9jlrg-V0FDs/s200/Picture+88566.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really? How many blankets, barbies, and purses does one 5 year old need? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know, I know, I've got some issues! In my own defense, most of the blankets were used to keep both of my children warm. The purses-well, a girl has to match right? The barbies-I got nothing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tracy &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/1930541309386532185-3005156414092186745?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/3005156414092186745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=3005156414092186745' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/3005156414092186745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/3005156414092186745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/06/weekend-happenings.html' title='Weekend Happenings'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SiPi7nDIkPI/AAAAAAAAAO8/c0lk8WZA19E/s72-c/Picture+88555.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-5785746664601898323</id><published>2009-05-29T06:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T06:55:04.859-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You got sum splaining to do Lucy...</title><content type='html'>My &lt;a href="http://tweettweetchirpchirp.blogspot.com/"&gt;friend&lt;/a&gt; sent me this &lt;a href="http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=104682319&amp;amp;sc=emaf"&gt;article&lt;/a&gt; about "Multiracial People Now Fastest Growing U.S. Group". (not just black and white) Obviously, from our photo you can see we are a multiracial family. On to the not so self-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;explanatory&lt;/span&gt; part. The Rock Star is perfectly happy with his race, he thinks it makes him hotter (not sweaty), cooler, and loved by all, but Silly is a whole &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;nuther&lt;/span&gt; (is that a word) story. She will argue with you all day that her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;bubby&lt;/span&gt; is black like his daddy and she is white like her mommy. So, maybe it's time I stop letting her think whatever she wants and tell her the cold hard facts. She's going to be devastated to say the least. There will be flailing and lots of tears. Just kidding! For those of you who don't know us in real life, we are very down to earth kind of people and know the importance of who we are. It has not always been easy either. I will share that story one day soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a good weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-5785746664601898323?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/5785746664601898323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=5785746664601898323' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/5785746664601898323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/5785746664601898323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/05/you-got-sum-splaining-to-do-lucy.html' title='You got sum splaining to do Lucy...'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-2222372956156931431</id><published>2009-05-21T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T06:36:47.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kitchen Invasion</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/ShVX-Z61O-I/AAAAAAAAAO0/3LtV5PNLY48/s1600-h/ants.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338269662938741730" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 127px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/ShVX-Z61O-I/AAAAAAAAAO0/3LtV5PNLY48/s200/ants.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My kitchen is being invaded by these &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pesky&lt;/span&gt; little creatures. It is about to drive me crazy! Does anyone have any home remedies for me to try? I have tried grits, pepper, &amp;amp; baby powder. As you can see I'm willing to try whatever you say. I am at your mercy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-2222372956156931431?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/2222372956156931431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=2222372956156931431' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/2222372956156931431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/2222372956156931431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/05/kitchen-invasion.html' title='Kitchen Invasion'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/ShVX-Z61O-I/AAAAAAAAAO0/3LtV5PNLY48/s72-c/ants.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-3919092502315882979</id><published>2009-05-20T12:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T12:33:21.798-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1st grade here we come</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;WooHoo&lt;/span&gt;! Believe it or not no tears were shed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/ShRayhxnaoI/AAAAAAAAAOs/3oW-NrxH8Bw/s1600-h/Picture+88543.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337991282447313538" style="WIDTH: 182px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/ShRayhxnaoI/AAAAAAAAAOs/3oW-NrxH8Bw/s200/Picture+88543.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tracy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-3919092502315882979?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/3919092502315882979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=3919092502315882979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/3919092502315882979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/3919092502315882979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/05/1st-grade-here-we-come.html' title='1st grade here we come'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/ShRayhxnaoI/AAAAAAAAAOs/3oW-NrxH8Bw/s72-c/Picture+88543.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-4321831335869677079</id><published>2009-05-19T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T09:06:36.988-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yummy cuteness</title><content type='html'>This past weekend was a busy one for us with the first date (pictures soon to follow) and all, but i did manage to do a little something for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Silly's&lt;/span&gt; class. She will be graduating from kindergarten tomorrow. Here's the picture of it. You can go &lt;a href="http://bakerella.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; if you would like to get the recipe. I did modify mine a little just to make my life easier, but the results were the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/ShLP3uJlVbI/AAAAAAAAAOk/-D9tzte558c/s1600-h/graduation_candypops_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337557064575440306" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 140px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/ShLP3uJlVbI/AAAAAAAAAOk/-D9tzte558c/s200/graduation_candypops_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also made a new dish that I got from &lt;a href="http://www.kellyskornerblog.com/"&gt;Kelly's&lt;/a&gt; blog under recipes. I modified it as well, only because I don't like the taste of "stuffing." I used bread crumbs instead. It was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;delicious&lt;/span&gt;. We had rice pilaf with it. I will go ahead and confess here-my family has a love for the flavored rice (Knorr Rice Sides) that comes in a bag or maybe it's just me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; it's cheap and easy (microwaveable) to fix. The bowl is always empty though, so we'll just go with they love it. I was feeling all domesticated!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-4321831335869677079?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/4321831335869677079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=4321831335869677079' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/4321831335869677079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/4321831335869677079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/05/yummy-cuteness.html' title='Yummy cuteness'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/ShLP3uJlVbI/AAAAAAAAAOk/-D9tzte558c/s72-c/graduation_candypops_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-3533938023247192679</id><published>2009-05-18T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T09:21:08.799-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Calling all saved and unsaved</title><content type='html'>Please go &lt;a href="http://withoutwax.tv/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and watch the video posted on Pete's blog today.&lt;br /&gt;If you consider yourself saved, may this shake you as it did me and if you are not, then may it shake you as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-3533938023247192679?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/3533938023247192679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=3533938023247192679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/3533938023247192679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/3533938023247192679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/05/calling-all-saved-and-unsaved.html' title='Calling all saved and unsaved'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-102058881674868638</id><published>2009-05-15T11:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T11:55:23.809-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Date</title><content type='html'>Well it's finally happened. The Rock Star is going on his first official date! Insert tears! He is taking Baby Girl to a Ball tomorrow night. It's sort of like a mini prom. It &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;aint&lt;/span&gt; been easy on the wallet either. By the time it's all said and done it will have cost us around $200. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;-mini &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;promish&lt;/span&gt;-I knew it would cost, but come on he's only 14! Oh well, one things for sure they can both say their first date was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; memorable. I can't wait to see them all dressed up. More tears!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Anywho&lt;/span&gt;....hope you all have a great weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-102058881674868638?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/102058881674868638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=102058881674868638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/102058881674868638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/102058881674868638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/05/first-date.html' title='First Date'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-8724277170157752426</id><published>2009-05-11T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T10:04:46.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dead hairy animals and..............</title><content type='html'>Other random things you may see while taking pictures in strange places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Sgg4Sgkp2fI/AAAAAAAAAN8/OYq_dgxRvTc/s1600-h/Picture+88437.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334575649252825586" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Sgg4Sgkp2fI/AAAAAAAAAN8/OYq_dgxRvTc/s200/Picture+88437.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Sgg7hSckgUI/AAAAAAAAAOM/jKwR3WaCFV0/s1600-h/vodka.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Sgr6DeeuQEI/AAAAAAAAAOU/4F2Tc9K5WpE/s1600-h/Picture+88446.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335351646202249282" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 149px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Sgr6DeeuQEI/AAAAAAAAAOU/4F2Tc9K5WpE/s200/Picture+88446.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Sgr7K6yKfjI/AAAAAAAAAOc/McFf3KfDoKQ/s1600-h/Picture+88438.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335352873570696754" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Sgr7K6yKfjI/AAAAAAAAAOc/McFf3KfDoKQ/s200/Picture+88438.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Silly just about stepped on this walking down the railroad tracks. I'm not gonna lie we both squealed a little. It looks like dead hairy animal in picture #1 had too much of what was in the bottle in picture #3 and tried to get to what is in picture #2 but just didn't make it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got some really good shots that a friend of mine is "fixing" for me that I will post after I get them back. We did this on Mother's Day and it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; of fun. Too bad I couldn't get The Rock Star to go. Maybe next time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tracy&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/1930541309386532185-8724277170157752426?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/8724277170157752426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=8724277170157752426' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/8724277170157752426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/8724277170157752426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/05/dead-hairy-animals-and.html' title='Dead hairy animals and..............'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Sgg4Sgkp2fI/AAAAAAAAAN8/OYq_dgxRvTc/s72-c/Picture+88437.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-8696851713321033880</id><published>2009-05-08T13:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T13:45:06.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>To my sweet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;moma&lt;/span&gt;! I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SgSZoyweFlI/AAAAAAAAAN0/3o9odkOUU8M/s1600-h/Picture+88410.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333556784812398162" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 140px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SgSZoyweFlI/AAAAAAAAAN0/3o9odkOUU8M/s200/Picture+88410.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/1930541309386532185-8696851713321033880?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/8696851713321033880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=8696851713321033880' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/8696851713321033880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/8696851713321033880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SgSZoyweFlI/AAAAAAAAAN0/3o9odkOUU8M/s72-c/Picture+88410.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-6597283893593552407</id><published>2009-05-08T05:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T05:31:24.992-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT is that in my.....</title><content type='html'>Microwave? Is that charcoal? Lava Rocks? Ceramic Briquettes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No, it's none of the above. It's pizza rolls! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SgQj9PHCRmI/AAAAAAAAANc/OOZ4k4XDg18/s1600-h/Picture+88408.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333427393648543330" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SgQj9PHCRmI/AAAAAAAAANc/OOZ4k4XDg18/s200/Picture+88408.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SgQkBhL6DLI/AAAAAAAAANk/WKv8223W86M/s1600-h/Picture+88407.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333427467220290738" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SgQkBhL6DLI/AAAAAAAAANk/WKv8223W86M/s200/Picture+88407.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SgQlQttx3PI/AAAAAAAAANs/UImZ0_1aF8o/s1600-h/microwave.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333428827793251570" style="WIDTH: 118px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SgQlQttx3PI/AAAAAAAAANs/UImZ0_1aF8o/s200/microwave.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what you get when your 14 year old tells your 5 year old how long to cook pizza rolls! Dinner anyone? Needless to say, my microwave is shot and my house smells like 3 day old burnt popcorn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope you all have a fabulous Friday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tracy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/1930541309386532185-6597283893593552407?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/6597283893593552407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=6597283893593552407' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/6597283893593552407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/6597283893593552407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-is-that-in-my.html' title='WHAT is that in my.....'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SgQj9PHCRmI/AAAAAAAAANc/OOZ4k4XDg18/s72-c/Picture+88408.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-8694776783449217183</id><published>2009-05-06T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T08:32:30.857-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend activities a few days late......</title><content type='html'>The Rock Star did an amazing job this past weekend at &lt;a href="http://www.zoocityusa.com/"&gt;Zoo City&lt;/a&gt;. I was so proud of him. Last week I kept saying you need to practice, practice, practice and he was all like "mom, I got this" and that he did. He stepped it up to a level I had not seen in him before. Here's a few pics from his performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SgGo0tcAF8I/AAAAAAAAAM0/Q9A55Jv5I2M/s1600-h/Picture+88393.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332729057287083970" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SgGo0tcAF8I/AAAAAAAAAM0/Q9A55Jv5I2M/s200/Picture+88393.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SgGokBUeukI/AAAAAAAAAMk/rypENmZKuIg/s1600-h/Picture+88390.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332728770566470210" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SgGokBUeukI/AAAAAAAAAMk/rypENmZKuIg/s200/Picture+88390.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SgGopekYtJI/AAAAAAAAAMs/BT_pzQSjz28/s1600-h/Picture+88392.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332728864317158546" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SgGopekYtJI/AAAAAAAAAMs/BT_pzQSjz28/s200/Picture+88392.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel like 5 year &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;olds&lt;/span&gt; are suppose to automatically "know" how to drive, but anyway here is Silly riding the go carts. At first she wanted to ride, then she changed her mind (a few times)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;before actually doing it. She hit the rail a couple times, but it didn't take her long to get the hang of it and she was loving it after that. Needless to say, she rode more than a "few" times!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SgGqbYjHsdI/AAAAAAAAAM8/UoUURBq70aE/s1600-h/Picture+88399.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332730821206323666" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SgGqbYjHsdI/AAAAAAAAAM8/UoUURBq70aE/s200/Picture+88399.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This made me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;nauseous&lt;/span&gt; just watching them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SgGraInUEDI/AAAAAAAAANM/SkQk-FffVbE/s1600-h/Picture+88386.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332731899260702770" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SgGraInUEDI/AAAAAAAAANM/SkQk-FffVbE/s200/Picture+88386.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SgGrT5SPXZI/AAAAAAAAANE/5KdeEj4If0E/s1600-h/Picture+88387.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332731792066567570" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 171px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SgGrT5SPXZI/AAAAAAAAANE/5KdeEj4If0E/s200/Picture+88387.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had never been to&lt;a href="http://www.zoocityusa.com/"&gt; Zoo City &lt;/a&gt;before, but we will &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; be going back. It was a lot of fun for everyone. You could find Big Poppa and myself busy playing this game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SgGtABSwkCI/AAAAAAAAANU/zTX9FtO6CWY/s1600-h/MPGPM20A24-2T.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332733649642098722" style="WIDTH: 116px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SgGtABSwkCI/AAAAAAAAANU/zTX9FtO6CWY/s200/MPGPM20A24-2T.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was/is my 2 favorite arcade games of all time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How about you? What's your all time &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;fav&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tracy&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/1930541309386532185-8694776783449217183?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/8694776783449217183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=8694776783449217183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/8694776783449217183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/8694776783449217183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/05/weekend-activities-few-days-late.html' title='Weekend activities a few days late......'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SgGo0tcAF8I/AAAAAAAAAM0/Q9A55Jv5I2M/s72-c/Picture+88393.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-3997682425018677970</id><published>2009-05-01T06:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T06:44:02.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who would've thunk it?</title><content type='html'>Who would have ever thought that in small town USA we would be the first in GA to get the Swine flu? Any thoughts about this string of the flu that has everyone in panic mode?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-3997682425018677970?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/3997682425018677970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=3997682425018677970' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/3997682425018677970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/3997682425018677970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/05/who-wouldve-thunk-it.html' title='Who would&apos;ve thunk it?'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-7572096241250558058</id><published>2009-04-29T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T09:25:44.918-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Rock Star</title><content type='html'>The Rock Star will be performing this Friday, May 1st at &lt;a href="http://www.zoocityusa.com/"&gt;Zoo City&lt;/a&gt;  in Columbus, GA. If you are in the area come out and help us cheer him on. If you would like to hear a sample of his music go &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/legendakaseth"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and check it out. I especially like the one titled "baby girl" that he wrote for his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;BG&lt;/span&gt;. Too sweet! He will have a 20 minute time slot and this will be the first time he has done more that one song at a time. We are super excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope to see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ya'll&lt;/span&gt; there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-7572096241250558058?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/7572096241250558058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=7572096241250558058' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/7572096241250558058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/7572096241250558058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/04/rock-star.html' title='The Rock Star'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-6041393652749745964</id><published>2009-04-28T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T07:44:54.391-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We won a prize!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;WooHoo&lt;/span&gt;! My precious little D.J. won one of &lt;a href="http://www.jonwye.com/Flames_Dog_Collar_p/ff-flames.htm"&gt;these&lt;/a&gt; from this amazing &lt;a href="http://www.thisyounghouse.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;. I can't wait to take a picture of him wearing it. Thanks John and Sherry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-6041393652749745964?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/6041393652749745964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=6041393652749745964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/6041393652749745964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/6041393652749745964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/04/we-won-prize.html' title='We won a prize!'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-4903175181093513589</id><published>2009-04-08T07:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T07:47:38.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Article</title><content type='html'>I read an article from this &lt;a href="http://www.seriouslifemagazine.com/default.asp"&gt;http://www.seriouslifemagazine.com/default.asp&lt;/a&gt; magazine that was very interesting. It was called Experiencing Spiritual Reality by John Barnett. It was about praying over our children. Very simple, but thought provoking.&lt;br /&gt;Here's the list:&lt;br /&gt;1. Pray that they will be genuinely saved.&lt;br /&gt;2. Pray that they will love God's word.&lt;br /&gt;3. Pray that they will live victoriously.&lt;br /&gt;5. Pray that they will love thinking about Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;6. Pray that they will find sin REPULSIVE.&lt;br /&gt;7. Pray that they will stay tender toward God.&lt;br /&gt;Good stuff and it's never too early (&lt;a href="http://fluffyfashionablefamous.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://fluffyfashionablefamous.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;) or too late to start doing this. BTW, this is a free online magazine that has lots of great real life stories in it.&lt;br /&gt;Hope you are all having a great Wednesday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-4903175181093513589?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/4903175181093513589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=4903175181093513589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/4903175181093513589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/4903175181093513589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/04/good-article.html' title='Good Article'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-4367963286996862958</id><published>2009-04-02T13:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T14:00:32.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog Update</title><content type='html'>I finally added a picture to my About Me. That &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;silhouette&lt;/span&gt; thingy kind of freaks me out a little. I know it's sad to say, but we have a family picture from when The Rock Star was about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Silly's&lt;/span&gt; age and that is it! Boo! A sweet friend took some pictures for us and I wanted to share a couple with you all. The first one is so sweet-sibling love. Ha! I thought they were going to kill each other before we got this one. You know 14 year old boys and 5 year old girls really do NOT have much in common. Sibling or not. One day they will appreciate one another. I love black and white pictures. The second is just as sweet and the third is a good one of me &amp;amp; Big Poppa. We've been married almost 16 years. WooHoo! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320199160856376130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SdUk8v0s80I/AAAAAAAAAL8/EofsA2JV0YI/s200/Picture+88348.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320199264135165794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SdUlCwkSN2I/AAAAAAAAAME/K4sduaeLaww/s200/Picture+88352.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320199407114404370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SdUlLFNMQhI/AAAAAAAAAMM/XOnp8UJyIRI/s200/Picture+88355.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Unitl tomorrow.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-4367963286996862958?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/4367963286996862958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=4367963286996862958' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/4367963286996862958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/4367963286996862958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-update.html' title='Blog Update'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SdUk8v0s80I/AAAAAAAAAL8/EofsA2JV0YI/s72-c/Picture+88348.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-8459931562318005656</id><published>2009-04-01T07:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T07:36:49.725-07:00</updated><title type='text'>April Fool's Day</title><content type='html'>OK, I have a confession to make and it ain't no April Fool's. Last week Big Poppa was off from work a day during the week and Silly caught wind of this. (Hence my last post) She decided she is not going to school and is going to stay home with her daddy. Because I am always on time (yeah, right) I was like whatever and me and The Rock Star were out the door leaving Big Poppa with.....There are her clothes, if you want her to go then get her dressed and take her. Needless to say she got to stay home.&lt;br /&gt;Big Poppa was off today as well. He dropped me off first, then The Rock Star, and then Silly. I get a call from him about 30 minutes later saying Silly had hit the teacher, flung herself on the floor at school and refused to go with her because she wanted to go with him. I was thinking well that could be true (the flinging part not the hitting part because we don't hit), I mean she is 5 and sometimes they do flail about. He proceeded to tell me that we had to go in for a conference about it and I was like I am not going, um, you are off you can go. That's where the April Fool's part came in. I did not think it was very funny. Maybe it's because I am a little sensitive when it comes to my babies and teachers. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Anywho&lt;/span&gt;, I do feel the need for a little revenge. Anyone got any good ideas?&lt;br /&gt;On another note, The Rock Star is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;officially&lt;/span&gt; passing all of his classes. Thank you Jesus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-8459931562318005656?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/8459931562318005656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=8459931562318005656' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/8459931562318005656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/8459931562318005656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/04/april-fools-day.html' title='April Fool&apos;s Day'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-9091571562579026420</id><published>2009-03-26T07:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T07:27:45.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just asking?</title><content type='html'>Are 5 year &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;olds&lt;/span&gt; even allowed to say they are not going to school today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-9091571562579026420?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/9091571562579026420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=9091571562579026420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/9091571562579026420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/9091571562579026420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/03/just-asking.html' title='Just asking?'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-7566316696319153561</id><published>2009-03-17T07:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T07:39:39.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy St. Patrick's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Sb-2CtigKJI/AAAAAAAAALA/tbPL7ULUG6I/s1600-h/Picture+88343.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314166243020777618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Sb-2CtigKJI/AAAAAAAAALA/tbPL7ULUG6I/s200/Picture+88343.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Sb-1bxHnt0I/AAAAAAAAAK4/oM39wCRmoPI/s1600-h/Picture+88344.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314165573966870338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Sb-1bxHnt0I/AAAAAAAAAK4/oM39wCRmoPI/s200/Picture+88344.jpg" border="0" /&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/1930541309386532185-7566316696319153561?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/7566316696319153561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=7566316696319153561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/7566316696319153561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/7566316696319153561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-st-patricks-day.html' title='Happy St. Patrick&apos;s Day'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Sb-2CtigKJI/AAAAAAAAALA/tbPL7ULUG6I/s72-c/Picture+88343.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-7005922440746665158</id><published>2009-03-13T06:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T06:52:38.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Good, The Bad, &amp; The Ugly</title><content type='html'>First things first-&lt;strong&gt;The good, the great, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;fablious&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Silly's&lt;/span&gt; word) The Rock Star won first place last night in a talent show! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;WooHoo&lt;/span&gt;! Nothing like a $50 visa gift card. Congrats son, I am so proud of you. Big Poppa and I are your biggest fans!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Sbpfl3L3mWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/xrzdfgt6BIs/s1600-h/Picture+88331.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312663814510451042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 194px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Sbpfl3L3mWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/xrzdfgt6BIs/s200/Picture+88331.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Bad!&lt;/strong&gt; Have you ever looked in your purse to find one of these? No? Well, after the show last night the family and 3 of The Rock Star's fans (ha) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;BF's&lt;/span&gt; went to Taco Bell and Silly didn't want her taco so she put it in my purse. As I was digging for my keys this morning this was what I found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312663965164176450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SbpfuoahBEI/AAAAAAAAAKg/uivawaKN3Yg/s200/TacoBellSoftTaco.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now, The Ugly! &lt;/strong&gt;Does this sweater look familiar to anyone? I do NOT like horror movies at all, but long ago I did watch the one where the man wore this sweater. No, we don't live on Elm Street, but we do live on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Englewood&lt;/span&gt; Street and the last couple of weeks have a been a complete and total NIGHTMARE for me. Sorry, but I am not to the point that I can elaborate here (yet anyway-one day maybe). Praise God it's over and The Rock Star brought our week to an end on a good note.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312664073536815506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 126px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Sbpf08IkQZI/AAAAAAAAAKo/1OorLb7rqGc/s200/sweater.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;How has your week been? Good? Bad? Or just down right Ugly?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tracy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-7005922440746665158?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/7005922440746665158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=7005922440746665158' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/7005922440746665158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/7005922440746665158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/03/good-bad-ugly.html' title='The Good, The Bad, &amp; The Ugly'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Sbpfl3L3mWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/xrzdfgt6BIs/s72-c/Picture+88331.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-2145667922140250179</id><published>2009-03-06T07:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T07:37:34.655-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New things</title><content type='html'>One of my coworkers is taking a cake decorating class. I would love to take a &lt;em&gt;short &lt;/em&gt;photography class. I so want to capture moments in my children's lives that are not missing a body part or showing their nose hole hairs.&lt;br /&gt;So, what about you? What is something you would either like to learn more about or improve upon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend!&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-2145667922140250179?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/2145667922140250179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=2145667922140250179' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/2145667922140250179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/2145667922140250179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/03/new-things.html' title='New things'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-1963732011786255061</id><published>2009-03-05T06:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T06:46:09.635-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cozy</title><content type='html'>I love how the snow made my house look all cozy. Like I said before this only happens every 5-10 years so we had to take lots of pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Sa_lQYrWNuI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/cMqyzIOAmeE/s1600-h/Picture+88282.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309714555358033634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 177px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Sa_lQYrWNuI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/cMqyzIOAmeE/s200/Picture+88282.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Sa_lLX8ErfI/AAAAAAAAAKI/idDfYzrWJEU/s1600-h/Picture+88274.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309714469260406258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Sa_lLX8ErfI/AAAAAAAAAKI/idDfYzrWJEU/s200/Picture+88274.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy Thursday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tracy&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/1930541309386532185-1963732011786255061?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/1963732011786255061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=1963732011786255061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/1963732011786255061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/1963732011786255061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/03/cozy.html' title='Cozy'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Sa_lQYrWNuI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/cMqyzIOAmeE/s72-c/Picture+88282.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-8911562312611775141</id><published>2009-03-03T07:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T07:57:46.933-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Day</title><content type='html'>Snow in small town GA = no school and no work for us! WooHoo! Here are a few pictures from our fun day in the snow. The Rock Star had some friends over and they had a great time! Silly loved it too. This only happens here every 5 to 10 years so, until next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308983942636275842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Sa1MxIMWiII/AAAAAAAAAKA/RuD1hr6C1e8/s200/Picture+88278.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Sa1MoroviCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/MrsK8V2a4hI/s1600-h/Picture+88283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308983797531772962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Sa1MoroviCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/MrsK8V2a4hI/s200/Picture+88283.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308983519291307058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 158px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Sa1MYfHC9DI/AAAAAAAAAJw/uuLp8KKkEwc/s200/Picture+88280.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308983280715534450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Sa1MKmWJkHI/AAAAAAAAAJo/kmscXL2C7bg/s200/Picture+88277.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308983164209562738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 128px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Sa1MD0U9hHI/AAAAAAAAAJg/v26TmdKlAfM/s200/Picture+88273.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Tracy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-8911562312611775141?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/8911562312611775141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=8911562312611775141' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/8911562312611775141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/8911562312611775141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/03/snow-day.html' title='Snow Day'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/Sa1MxIMWiII/AAAAAAAAAKA/RuD1hr6C1e8/s72-c/Picture+88278.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-3491338274294975864</id><published>2009-02-26T13:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T13:51:43.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scenes from around the house</title><content type='html'>These are some of the things that were happening at our house last weekend. Good times! &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SacOdqZV3RI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/8IZcr-1brQ4/s1600-h/Picnik+collage+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307226588638993682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 123px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SacOdqZV3RI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/8IZcr-1brQ4/s200/Picnik+collage+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SacOh5lqlnI/AAAAAAAAAJY/46dwbCfeKeI/s1600-h/Picnik+collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307226661436692082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 123px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SacOh5lqlnI/AAAAAAAAAJY/46dwbCfeKeI/s200/Picnik+collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SacOh5lqlnI/AAAAAAAAAJY/46dwbCfeKeI/s1600-h/Picnik+collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&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;Tracy&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SacOh5lqlnI/AAAAAAAAAJY/46dwbCfeKeI/s1600-h/Picnik+collage.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/1930541309386532185-3491338274294975864?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/3491338274294975864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=3491338274294975864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/3491338274294975864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/3491338274294975864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/02/scenes-from-around-house.html' title='Scenes from around the house'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SacOdqZV3RI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/8IZcr-1brQ4/s72-c/Picnik+collage+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-9069708178257214781</id><published>2009-02-23T10:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T10:38:56.962-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Words</title><content type='html'>I told you before there really should be a dictionary for words that children come up with. Silly and her neighbor friend came in on Sunday to see if I would paint their nails. I did. So, with their nails done and a little help from things in the picture (these are some of the things she got for Christmas instead of toys) below they were &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;FABLIOUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! So cute! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306061302273035282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SaLqpEZuTBI/AAAAAAAAAII/ECjZF7pGKcs/s320/Picture+88256.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Thanks to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;magazine&lt;/span&gt; to the right she thinks she can call Hannah &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Montana&lt;/span&gt;, The Jonas Brothers, and all of the cast in Camp Rock and invite them to her birthday party (which BTW is not until June). It sure is hard to explain to a 5 year old that that is just not the way it works. But they have numbers in there for you to call them is all she could say. Just a word of advice-before giving your child one of these magazines go through it with a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;permanent&lt;/span&gt; marker and cross out anything that resembles a phone number, even if it only contains 3 numbers! Chalk it up to a defect in the publishing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&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/1930541309386532185-9069708178257214781?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/9069708178257214781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=9069708178257214781' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/9069708178257214781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/9069708178257214781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/02/new-words.html' title='New Words'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SaLqpEZuTBI/AAAAAAAAAII/ECjZF7pGKcs/s72-c/Picture+88256.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-2568270998920650878</id><published>2009-02-20T06:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T06:45:30.611-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not enough time</title><content type='html'>There is just not enough time in the day to get the things done that need to be done. Too bad we can't stretch those weekend days a little. The Rock Star has &lt;strong&gt;3&lt;/strong&gt; birthday parties to go to tomorrow. 1 during the day and 2 that night. Good thing I am a bargain shopper. Teenage birthday parties sure have changed a lot since.......we won't say how long ago, but it has been a while. The last 2 he has been to have been a little pricey. The first one they took a stretch limo to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ATL&lt;/span&gt; to go to Underground and the second one they went to play Laser Tag at the Mall, to Underground, and to Cascade to go skating. He was like I need about $50 each time (not including the gift or what he may have done the night before that he needed money for)! It &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; has me rethinking what we will do this year for him. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Anywho&lt;/span&gt;, Silly gets to go to the 1st party- all the youth girls love her and she loves them even more, so I am going to get a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;pedi&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;mani&lt;/span&gt; with my gift certificates from V-day. Good times!&lt;br /&gt;Let me hear from all you out there in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;bloggy&lt;/span&gt; land. Do you remember the best party you ever had or went to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-2568270998920650878?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/2568270998920650878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=2568270998920650878' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/2568270998920650878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/2568270998920650878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/02/not-enough-time.html' title='Not enough time'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-887926438515554920</id><published>2009-02-17T09:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T09:19:28.968-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lipstick</title><content type='html'>I tend to stick to one brand and shade of lipstick until they discontinue it. Some of my all time favorites have been Suede by Mary Kay and Guava Stain by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Clinique&lt;/span&gt;. At the moment I am stuck on #430, Bistro &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Burgundy&lt;/span&gt; by Cover Girl. Does that make me a creature of habit or is it that I just don't like change? Either way, what's your favorite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SZrv-bFgHrI/AAAAAAAAAH4/BFvDZvkVV_c/s1600-h/Lipstick.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303815366883942066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SZrv-bFgHrI/AAAAAAAAAH4/BFvDZvkVV_c/s320/Lipstick.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/1930541309386532185-887926438515554920?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/887926438515554920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=887926438515554920' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/887926438515554920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/887926438515554920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/02/lipstick.html' title='Lipstick'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SZrv-bFgHrI/AAAAAAAAAH4/BFvDZvkVV_c/s72-c/Lipstick.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-4607823251041603003</id><published>2009-02-13T13:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T13:26:23.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentine's Day</title><content type='html'>I hope everyone has a Happy Valentine's Day and if you are off on Monday for President's Day, enjoy it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-4607823251041603003?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/4607823251041603003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=4607823251041603003' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/4607823251041603003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/4607823251041603003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentine&apos;s Day'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-1864845097536070438</id><published>2009-02-11T06:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T06:33:17.393-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sentimental Value</title><content type='html'>These boots were the Rock Star's when he was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Silly's&lt;/span&gt; age. We have had them for over 10 years. The first time she put them the whole bottom of the boot came off because the glue was so old. My daddy had them fixed for me (thanks daddy) and she has them on today. She couldn't wait to wear her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bubbies&lt;/span&gt; boots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SZLfj3I1quI/AAAAAAAAAHw/tzXZZcEEsV0/s1600-h/Picture+88253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301545518557932258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SZLfj3I1quI/AAAAAAAAAHw/tzXZZcEEsV0/s320/Picture+88253.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My question to you is, what do you have that has sentimental value?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&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/1930541309386532185-1864845097536070438?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/1864845097536070438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=1864845097536070438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/1864845097536070438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/1864845097536070438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/02/sentimental-value.html' title='Sentimental Value'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SZLfj3I1quI/AAAAAAAAAHw/tzXZZcEEsV0/s72-c/Picture+88253.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-6627188341441019095</id><published>2009-02-09T06:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T06:47:14.078-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I know, I know, I'm late, but...</title><content type='html'>We just watched Fireproof this weekend. It was by far the best movie I have seen. I don't like to spend money going to the movies, so I always wait for them to come out on DVD. We also watched The Express. It was very good as well. Sad, but good. If you have not seen Fireproof I highly recommend it.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Monday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-6627188341441019095?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/6627188341441019095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=6627188341441019095' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/6627188341441019095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/6627188341441019095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-know-i-know-im-late-but.html' title='I know, I know, I&apos;m late, but...'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-4108520873391972624</id><published>2009-02-04T07:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T08:10:45.726-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grounded!</title><content type='html'>The Rock Star is grounded for life. Just kidding! But he is grounded &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;indefinitely&lt;/span&gt;. I have finally stuck to it after 14 years of saying it one day and giving in the next (he has his mother's heart on a string). It's not because he did some horrible thing, but he has been having some difficulty with his grades so until they are &lt;strong&gt;all &lt;/strong&gt;in good standing he has no cell phone (his life line), computer, girlfriend, 4-wheeler, or skating. He can't go anywhere or do anything. After 2 short weeks he has pulled 2 grades up and has 2 more to go. By Thursday he will have stayed after school 3 days this week to get extra help. Poor Silly is also suffering the consequences. They usually go skating every Friday night. She said it just wasn't fair that her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bubbie&lt;/span&gt; was grounded. It has been very peaceful around our house without all the hustle and bustle of going here and there. Amazing how fast they can learn when they have to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-4108520873391972624?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/4108520873391972624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=4108520873391972624' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/4108520873391972624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/4108520873391972624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/02/grounded.html' title='Grounded!'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-5637990032305256739</id><published>2009-01-16T13:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T13:45:38.577-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday</title><content type='html'>to ME! I am turning the big &lt;strong&gt;40 &lt;/strong&gt;this Sunday. Hard to believe I know. I can barely believe it myself, but it's true. How are we celebrating this great milestone in my life you ask? Big Poppa and I are taking about 20 youth to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Winterjam&lt;/span&gt; to see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;toby&lt;/span&gt; Mac. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Woo Who&lt;/span&gt;! Maybe it's my need to feel young or maybe it's just plain crazy. Either way that's the plan. Pray for them, I mean us. Just kidding! We love going places with them. I know it's going to be a great concert and now if it would just not rain/sleet/snow/ice or anything of the sort we will be all right. Although, it was a chilly 18* here in Georgia this morning. I can't remember when it's been this cold. Oh well........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ya'll&lt;/span&gt; have a great long weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-5637990032305256739?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/5637990032305256739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=5637990032305256739' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/5637990032305256739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/5637990032305256739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-1477741382298062902</id><published>2009-01-13T10:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T11:07:22.488-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuck in the Mud</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SWzfw4Wc1YI/AAAAAAAAAHo/mdlBbMJTano/s1600-h/129_0809_06_z%2Bannual_hanks_jamboree_monster_truck_show_must_go_on%2Bmud_dawgs_stuck_truck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290849693106754946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SWzfw4Wc1YI/AAAAAAAAAHo/mdlBbMJTano/s320/129_0809_06_z%2Bannual_hanks_jamboree_monster_truck_show_must_go_on%2Bmud_dawgs_stuck_truck.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So, yesterday Silly was sick and I had to keep her home from school (because Big Poppa would not want any dad to be the recipient of what he was the night before-sometimes Taco Bell just does not mesh well with a 5 year &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;olds&lt;/span&gt; little tummy). &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Anywho&lt;/span&gt;, back to the picture. As the day went on I decided I would "help" Big Poppa out (being the sweet and helpful wife that I am) and load some stuff on the back of his truck for him to take to the dump. To do this I needed (well maybe not needed) to pull his truck around to the back of the house to load the stuff up and as I am going around the side of the house I begin to slide in the wet mud that is hidden underneath the leaves! I guess I forgot that when it rains for a couple of days in the winter it probably takes longer for the ground to dry out afterwards. When I start to slide I turn the wheel towards my next door neighbors yard so now not only am I slinging mud and digging holes in my yard, but the nice Pastor's yard too! I get out and access the situation! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;! I go in to call Big Poppa to let him down easy and The Rock Star says he knows what to do. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;! He gets some wood to put under the tires to get some traction-whatever-and tells me to give it a try. Deeper holes, more mud slinging. My neighbor, the Pastor comes home in the mean time and offers his help as well. Between him, The Rock Star, another neighbor boy, a chain, and some pulling/pushing we were able to get the truck out of the mud just as Big Poppa pulls in the driveway.&lt;br /&gt;My day was eventful. How about yours?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-1477741382298062902?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/1477741382298062902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=1477741382298062902' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/1477741382298062902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/1477741382298062902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/01/stuck-in-mud.html' title='Stuck in the Mud'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SWzfw4Wc1YI/AAAAAAAAAHo/mdlBbMJTano/s72-c/129_0809_06_z%2Bannual_hanks_jamboree_monster_truck_show_must_go_on%2Bmud_dawgs_stuck_truck.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-2963910181057848699</id><published>2009-01-08T12:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T13:25:59.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Websters Dictionary</title><content type='html'>You know Websters should really make a dictionary compiled from the translation of words from children 6 years old and younger. Silly brought home a book from school titled "Who Do I Look Like"? One response was her mother. The little girl replied she could not look like her mother because she has freckles. After I read the book to Silly she decided to read it to me. Her word for freckles was "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sprecklers&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;I think they could really make some money because they come up with some cute stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-2963910181057848699?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/2963910181057848699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=2963910181057848699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/2963910181057848699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/2963910181057848699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/01/websters-dictionary.html' title='Websters Dictionary'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-2006880971686361979</id><published>2009-01-05T13:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T13:39:20.849-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tea Party Time</title><content type='html'>Silly had 4 little girls over yesterday afternoon for a little tea party! It was a lot of fun and the girls were so cute! The cute little red head said, "let's toast to best friends". Awe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287922716542589154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SWJ5sa89WOI/AAAAAAAAAHA/lLhn0ZMtzTw/s320/Picture+88237.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287925904457747682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SWJ8l-3KTOI/AAAAAAAAAHY/oUbF7Wukt0k/s320/Picture+88246.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Two things Silly has decided that she does not like are:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Coffee Beans&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287925562896374834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SWJ8SGclXDI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/6vd4EWlBQVE/s320/blackeyedpeas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Olivers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287926184417241778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SWJ82RytKrI/AAAAAAAAAHg/YDm9mDEljHc/s320/green_olives_trikala_peppers_498.jpg" border="0" /&gt;They are so funny!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tracy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-2006880971686361979?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/2006880971686361979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=2006880971686361979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/2006880971686361979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/2006880971686361979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2009/01/tea-party-time.html' title='Tea Party Time'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SWJ5sa89WOI/AAAAAAAAAHA/lLhn0ZMtzTw/s72-c/Picture+88237.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-3732415527649383401</id><published>2008-12-31T06:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T06:55:21.361-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>to everyone! I pray 2008 was all you hoped for and that 2009 will be even better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-3732415527649383401?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/3732415527649383401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=3732415527649383401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/3732415527649383401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/3732415527649383401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-7065534091789305458</id><published>2008-12-19T13:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T13:37:51.874-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Pictures</title><content type='html'>I had to get a new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;USB&lt;/span&gt; thingy for my camera so I could share some pictures with everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is a house in our neighborhood! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ummm&lt;/span&gt;, things have sure changed over the years when it comes to outside decorations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SUwQNzoQDyI/AAAAAAAAAGw/gGNoNn6Ogsw/s1600-h/Picture+88198.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281614292382125858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SUwQNzoQDyI/AAAAAAAAAGw/gGNoNn6Ogsw/s320/Picture+88198.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Silly and her friend the "turkey'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SUwQGsqhChI/AAAAAAAAAGo/BVABToN8jiE/s1600-h/Picture+88182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281614170253494802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SUwQGsqhChI/AAAAAAAAAGo/BVABToN8jiE/s320/Picture+88182.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My brother at his retirement ceremony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SUwP7H7s63I/AAAAAAAAAGg/EJyrBBoqIHk/s1600-h/Picture+88158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281613971414903666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SUwP7H7s63I/AAAAAAAAAGg/EJyrBBoqIHk/s320/Picture+88158.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cousins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281613819909663490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SUwPyTiCawI/AAAAAAAAAGY/OhqS-ueIRQE/s320/Picture+88144.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Three peas in a pod! These three were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;inseparable&lt;/span&gt; while we were there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281617820681551346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SUwTbLkYvfI/AAAAAAAAAG4/-e6eDy3lWAg/s320/Picture+88102.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Like everyone else, next week will be busy, busy, busy for me. I still have lots to get done, so if you don't hear from me before Christmas I hope everyone has a blessed holiday and remember to take time to recognize what it's all about. May God be glorified! &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tracy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/1930541309386532185-7065534091789305458?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/7065534091789305458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=7065534091789305458' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/7065534091789305458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/7065534091789305458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2008/12/random-pictures.html' title='Random Pictures'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SUwQNzoQDyI/AAAAAAAAAGw/gGNoNn6Ogsw/s72-c/Picture+88198.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-4676049452052429896</id><published>2008-12-18T06:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T06:26:52.757-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fostering</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;My friend A has started foster parenting and she has the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tiniest&lt;/span&gt; little &lt;strong&gt;1 &lt;/strong&gt;week old baby. She is so precious, but oh so tiny. I could not imagine taking care of a baby that small. Silly weighed a little over 10 lbs. ( yeah I said &lt;strong&gt;10&lt;/strong&gt;) and The Rock Star weighed 8.9 lbs. Her little head fit right in the palm of my hand. Pray for her! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll be back later because my beloved DJ was tagged. How fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281136321032054034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SUpdgNmHZRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/1mqHROqSKY0/s320/1214081356.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Tracy&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/1930541309386532185-4676049452052429896?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/4676049452052429896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=4676049452052429896' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/4676049452052429896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/4676049452052429896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2008/12/fostering.html' title='Fostering'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SUpdgNmHZRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/1mqHROqSKY0/s72-c/1214081356.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-6269569353755126379</id><published>2008-12-16T11:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T11:32:04.125-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gifts</title><content type='html'>I cannot believe Christmas is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;NEXT&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; week! I still have so much to do and if you know me at all then you know this is not the norm. I am a true bargain shopper and I usually start buying for next year the day after Christmas. I am all about a good deal! I rarely ever pay full price for anything. I've only got to get The Rock Star a couple more things, but I am at a total loss for Silly. She hasn't really ask for anything in particular so......&lt;br /&gt;Just a little update on The Rock Star and The Guitar Player-they broke up last Thursday! No worries, he has moved on. By Saturday he had a new girlfriend. For the sake of the blog we will call her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;BFF&lt;/span&gt; because that's what they "were"! So, we'll see how it goes. Thank goodness I have a little while before Silly starts dating. She still thinks boys are disgusting because they have stinky arm pics! Not pits, but pics. O to be 5 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-6269569353755126379?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/6269569353755126379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=6269569353755126379' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/6269569353755126379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/6269569353755126379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2008/12/gifts.html' title='Gifts'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-8874330274580818669</id><published>2008-12-16T05:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T05:46:18.808-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Weather</title><content type='html'>I don't know about the weather where you all live, but here it has been up and down everyday. Either it's freezing cold all day and night or it's muggy and raining all day and night. I think it's been colder here than it has in a long time this time of the year. You don't know if you should wear a hat/scarf/gloves or a short sleeve shirt and a raincoat. Today is one of those dreary gray days.&lt;br /&gt;Hope everyone has a great Tuesday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-8874330274580818669?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/8874330274580818669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=8874330274580818669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/8874330274580818669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/8874330274580818669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2008/12/crazy-weather.html' title='Crazy Weather'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-9159732605458278286</id><published>2008-12-11T05:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T06:21:38.067-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brothers</title><content type='html'>I was in the middle of this &lt;a href="http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2008/12/powerful.html"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt; last week when we got the news that Big Poppa's brother was shot and killed early that morning in Atlanta. Violent acts are so hard to grasp. We know that God is in control and we are leaning on Him for our understanding. Pray for us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-9159732605458278286?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/9159732605458278286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=9159732605458278286' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/9159732605458278286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/9159732605458278286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2008/12/brothers.html' title='Brothers'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-1466302920931341656</id><published>2008-12-10T11:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T11:38:59.666-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blood Pressure</title><content type='html'>It's amazing how your blood pressure level can go from normal to off the charts in like 0.5 seconds. I've posted before about the parking situation here at our lovely campus. So, I go out to leave for lunch and I am parallel parked between 2 cars. The one in front of me is too far from the curb and the one behind me is too close to the curb. It took me 10 minutes, 75 times of pulling forward, backing up, 5 times getting out of my car, and about 9 inches from hitting the bumper of the car behind me before I could even get out of the parking space. By the time I was done I was sweating and my face was burning hot. I wonder if anybody was looking out their window to witness such a thing. If they were I'm sure they were laughing. At least that's what I can do now. Good times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-1466302920931341656?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/1466302920931341656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=1466302920931341656' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/1466302920931341656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/1466302920931341656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2008/12/blood-pressure.html' title='Blood Pressure'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-2457846103384756046</id><published>2008-12-04T07:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T13:49:32.397-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Powerful</title><content type='html'>Sorry I've been slack on my posting. I guess the holidays got the best of me. I hope everyone had a blessed Thanksgiving. We &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; have SO much to be thankful for. My friend &lt;a href="http://http//http://fluffyfashionablefamous.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Lyds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; sometimes posts about a daily devotion we receive from &lt;a href="http://proverbs31.gospelcom.net/"&gt;Proverbs 31&lt;/a&gt; (go here to sign up-you will not be disappointed). &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Anywho&lt;/span&gt;, yesterday's was about being a good wife and mother. Seeing how I am a wife and mother it really hit home with me concerning the actions that I have on the future of my children. See below....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December 3, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Can’t Believe My Husband Feels Dishonored &lt;a href="http://proverbs31.gospelcom.net/speakingministry/speakerteam/ReneeSwope.php"&gt;Renee &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Swope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Then when the king's edict is proclaimed throughout all his vast realm,&lt;br /&gt;all the women will respect their husbands, from the least to the greatest."&lt;br /&gt;Esther 1:20 (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;NIV&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Devotion:&lt;br /&gt;My son Andrew was having a rough afternoon; he was tired, he’d been disappointed by a friend and he had homework. He tried to hide the tears dripping down his cheeks as he gritted his teeth and completed his worksheet.My husband &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;JJ&lt;/span&gt; was sitting across the room watching football, occasionally glancing over at our son and me. I thought about something fun &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;JJ&lt;/span&gt; could do with Andrew to cheer him up. Then I thought about how it would encourage Andrew if his dad recognized he was upset and "engaged" with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That wasn't happening. So, I invited &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;JJ&lt;/span&gt; into the situation by suggesting he turn off the TV and come talk with Andrew. At this point, I was not thinking very honoring thoughts towards my husband. It got messy. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;JJ&lt;/span&gt; felt insulted. I felt frustrated. Finally &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;JJ&lt;/span&gt; said, "Tell me what you want me to do."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I did. Andrew loved my idea to go do something fun with his dad. In minutes, his homework was done. His tears were gone, and so was my husband. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;JJ&lt;/span&gt; was very frustrated. It &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;wasn&lt;/span&gt;’t because he had to miss football. It &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;wasn&lt;/span&gt;’t even what I said. It was how I said it. He felt dishonored by the timing and tone of my words. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;couldn&lt;/span&gt;’t believe he felt dishonored. I felt so misunderstood!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I calmed down and thought more about what had happened. I remembered that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;JJ&lt;/span&gt;’s preference is for me to call him into another room away from our kids when I don’t agree with him. He’s also asked me to share my thoughts in a non-critical tone. It was very hard to admit, but I knew God wanted me to honor my husband's perspective and preferences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a few months ago God had taught me the importance of honoring my husband through the story of Esther. Esther was chosen by the king to be his new wife because his first wife, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Vashti&lt;/span&gt;, dishonored him. The king’s advisers insisted the king remove the queen from her throne because they were afraid her decision to dishonor the king would influence other wives to dishonor their husbands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That passage reminded me that, although I may not influence a whole kingdom, my daily decisions are far-reaching. As wives, our words, actions and attitudes towards our husbands influence many. We influence the kind of women our sons will marry. We influence how our daughters will speak to their husbands. We influence how our friends might talk to their husbands after hearing how we talk to ours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now I had the opportunity to apply this truth to my marriage. I have to admit it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;wasn&lt;/span&gt;’t easy. My pride insisted that I had the best of intentions. I thought so highly of my husband that I wanted him to be the one to speak into Andrew's hurts and right whatever was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Vashti&lt;/span&gt; had good intentions. Maybe she was trying to prove what seemed like a good point, but it lead to her downfall. Whatever the case, a bigger point was proven: a wife’s influence is far reaching when she dishonors her husband. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;couldn&lt;/span&gt;’t change what I’d done that day. But I could change how it was impacting my little kingdom. With God’s help I told &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;JJ&lt;/span&gt;, "I'm sorry for dishonoring you," and I said it in front of my sons. My pride was hard to swallow, but it went down a little easier knowing that honoring my husband honors God, and also influences my sons who I hope will one day look for wives who will honor them, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Lord, I want to be a woman who honors my husband, but it’s hard when that means giving up my desire to be right. Help me to honor You, my husband and others in my thoughts, actions, words and decisions. I pray that my life would have a Godly influence on those around me. In Jesus’ Name, Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-2457846103384756046?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/2457846103384756046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=2457846103384756046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/2457846103384756046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/2457846103384756046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2008/12/powerful.html' title='Powerful'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-6515983090530167080</id><published>2008-11-23T15:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T16:00:05.294-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Beach</title><content type='html'>It's  beautiful no matter what time of the year it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SSnuFCaZOQI/AAAAAAAAAFg/OAzZJ1J86IU/s1600-h/100_0123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272006609128208642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SSnuFCaZOQI/AAAAAAAAAFg/OAzZJ1J86IU/s320/100_0123.JPG" border="0" /&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/1930541309386532185-6515983090530167080?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/6515983090530167080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=6515983090530167080' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/6515983090530167080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/6515983090530167080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2008/11/beach.html' title='The Beach'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SSnuFCaZOQI/AAAAAAAAAFg/OAzZJ1J86IU/s72-c/100_0123.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-1576313854968344960</id><published>2008-11-21T06:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T06:18:52.469-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting on 5:00</title><content type='html'>I know it's early in the day to be waiting for the clock to strike 5:00, but I am a little anxious today. We will be leaving right after work to go out of town. Tonight we are going to spend the night in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Dothan&lt;/span&gt; with my daddy and tomorrow we are off to Florida to spend the weekend with my brother and his family. He will be retiring from the Air Force on Monday. Way to go brother! Big Poppa will be doing the prayer at his retirement ceremony. What an honor! They have 3 kids-1 boy and 2 girls. Needless to say The Rock Star and Silly are super excited to get to visit with their cousins. I will be off all of next week too! I can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;Being reminded that Thanksgiving is coming up I just want to say that I am thankful for my brother serving our country for the last 24 years. I honor you today!&lt;br /&gt;I hope everybody has a blessed Thanksgiving!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-1576313854968344960?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/1576313854968344960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=1576313854968344960' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/1576313854968344960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/1576313854968344960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2008/11/waiting-on-500.html' title='Waiting on 5:00'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-2519870526771280312</id><published>2008-11-20T12:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T12:12:13.005-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1 thing I love about the holidays</title><content type='html'>This is my all time favorite product from Bath and Body works! It just makes you feel all warm and fuzzy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SSXDnoEnJsI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Dvx2bdAjtAU/s1600-h/vanilla+bean.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270834024446109378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SSXDnoEnJsI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Dvx2bdAjtAU/s320/vanilla+bean.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So, the question of the day is...............what is your favorite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1930541309386532185-2519870526771280312?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/2519870526771280312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=2519870526771280312' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/2519870526771280312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/2519870526771280312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2008/11/1-thing-i-love-about-holidays.html' title='1 thing I love about the holidays'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SSXDnoEnJsI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Dvx2bdAjtAU/s72-c/vanilla+bean.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-398438505907783038</id><published>2008-11-17T07:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T07:40:50.391-08:00</updated><title type='text'>T-shirt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I saw this t-shirt &lt;a href="http://withoutwax.tv/"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;and could not resist sharing it. Funny stuff!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269651231033657298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SSGP3_P2B9I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/4IfDbZAxclU/s320/doody.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tracy&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/1930541309386532185-398438505907783038?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/398438505907783038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=398438505907783038' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/398438505907783038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/398438505907783038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2008/11/t-shirt.html' title='T-shirt'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SSGP3_P2B9I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/4IfDbZAxclU/s72-c/doody.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-8983435878864730532</id><published>2008-11-14T11:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T11:44:48.705-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yummylishous</title><content type='html'>This + this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SR3THs9SxbI/AAAAAAAAAFI/w-Zx3DREO0Y/s1600-h/200327871-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268599268374136242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 128px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SR3THs9SxbI/AAAAAAAAAFI/w-Zx3DREO0Y/s320/200327871-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 8oz. cream cheese (I used 1/3 less fat)&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3/4 cup of brown &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 tsp. vanilla&lt;br /&gt;1 cup of milk chocolate heath bar pieces&lt;br /&gt;(in baking isle)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;= something that tastes divine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-8983435878864730532?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/8983435878864730532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=8983435878864730532' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/8983435878864730532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/8983435878864730532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2008/11/yummylishous.html' title='Yummylishous'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SR3THs9SxbI/AAAAAAAAAFI/w-Zx3DREO0Y/s72-c/200327871-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-6414222819539493840</id><published>2008-11-13T09:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:37:03.502-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Youth Retreat</title><content type='html'>Here's some pics from the youth retreat this past weekend. The view was amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SRxkENoT81I/AAAAAAAAAE4/79XemTIiqW4/s1600-h/IMAG0109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268195687657632594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SRxkENoT81I/AAAAAAAAAE4/79XemTIiqW4/s320/IMAG0109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's The Rock Star during silent covenant! Looks a little like sleep covenant. Who knew he could be so still!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SRxjreFfr_I/AAAAAAAAAEo/YFiGAeGH38I/s1600-h/IMAG0076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268195262578274290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SRxjreFfr_I/AAAAAAAAAEo/YFiGAeGH38I/s320/IMAG0076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was during communion after they had squeezed their own juice from grapes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SRxjlnqz6RI/AAAAAAAAAEg/9Q62uADLw_M/s1600-h/HPIM4216.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268195162071492882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SRxjlnqz6RI/AAAAAAAAAEg/9Q62uADLw_M/s320/HPIM4216.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's the gang! We have a great brunch of kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SRxjdemWA1I/AAAAAAAAAEY/JtbbC9iK7_o/s1600-h/HPIM4213.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268195022197883730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SRxjdemWA1I/AAAAAAAAAEY/JtbbC9iK7_o/s320/HPIM4213.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Told you the view was amazing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Tracy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1930541309386532185-6414222819539493840?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/6414222819539493840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=6414222819539493840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/6414222819539493840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/6414222819539493840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2008/11/youth-retreat.html' title='Youth Retreat'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SRxkENoT81I/AAAAAAAAAE4/79XemTIiqW4/s72-c/IMAG0109.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-2793411916044659865</id><published>2008-11-12T08:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T08:36:21.271-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Addicted</title><content type='html'>to these! They are delicious! Have you tried them? You should!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SRsFljEpYoI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/HiPa9vdZkYg/s1600-h/candy%2520cane%2520kisses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267810331767956098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 140px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SRsFljEpYoI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/HiPa9vdZkYg/s320/candy%2520cane%2520kisses.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;xxxx&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;oooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tracy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-2793411916044659865?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/2793411916044659865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=2793411916044659865' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/2793411916044659865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/2793411916044659865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2008/11/addicted.html' title='Addicted'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SRsFljEpYoI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/HiPa9vdZkYg/s72-c/candy%2520cane%2520kisses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-5588061358386500462</id><published>2008-11-10T05:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T05:25:36.885-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm drowning....</title><content type='html'>in a sea of this! Although this is not my laundry room it very well could be if they were all in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;seperate&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;baskts&lt;/span&gt; by color. I can't seem to catch up. Sad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SRg1tbihJdI/AAAAAAAAAEI/0moZVMZt7Gs/s1600-h/laundry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267018818812716498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 243px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SRg1tbihJdI/AAAAAAAAAEI/0moZVMZt7Gs/s320/laundry.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy Monday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&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/1930541309386532185-5588061358386500462?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/5588061358386500462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=5588061358386500462' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/5588061358386500462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/5588061358386500462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-drowning.html' title='I&apos;m drowning....'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SRg1tbihJdI/AAAAAAAAAEI/0moZVMZt7Gs/s72-c/laundry.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-486504202904188056</id><published>2008-11-07T07:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T07:13:35.415-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Donuts with Dad</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Silly's&lt;/span&gt; school had donuts with dad this morning. How cute is that? Big Poppa has to be at work at &lt;strong&gt;5:00am,&lt;/strong&gt; but he came back home to get her and take her to school so they could have their daddy/daughter time. Awe!&lt;br /&gt;I Hope everyone has a great weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-486504202904188056?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/486504202904188056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=486504202904188056' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/486504202904188056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/486504202904188056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2008/11/donuts-with-dad.html' title='Donuts with Dad'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-6737145837779452317</id><published>2008-11-06T07:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T12:35:14.993-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Burger King</title><content type='html'>I feel the need to share with all of you how our Saturday went this past weekend. Once a month our skating rink/church has an all night skate. Big Poppa had to do a devotion and show a video Friday night at midnight (insert age here=too old to stay up past midnight) so, we didn't get home until about 2:30am with our precious 5 year old Silly that was still awake, but crying and fussing, and crying some more. Go to bed only to have to get back up at 6:30am to pick up The Rock Star from where we had just left a few short hours ago (teenagers-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;grrrrrr&lt;/span&gt;). Got back up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt; about 11:00am b/c Silly had a birthday party to go to at Burger King (reminds me of this you tube broadcast MAD &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Bon&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Qui&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Qui&lt;/span&gt; at King Burger anyway) The party is running a little late and guess what? I have locked my keys in the car? Is my husband at home? Yes! Does he have a car there? No! (we left it at the skating rink the night/morning before) Is my neighbor home? No! So, I'm sitting there wishing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Bon&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Qui&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Qui&lt;/span&gt; worked here, but she don't so I have to think of something else. I call &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;somebody&lt;/span&gt; from church that lives close by to pick me up. Problem solved! The Rock Star also had a birthday party to go to and b/c of the key issue we got there so late everybody else was already gone. At least they are family friends so we stayed for a while anyway. Kids only want gifts! HA! They don't really care if you missed the entire party. Moving on....the day was still not done. We had to go to The Guitar Players concert thingy being that she is the girlfriend and everything we felt the need to go. She did a great job BTW. Sunday was better. After church and lunch we crashed for 2 maybe 3 hours!&lt;br /&gt;Good times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-6737145837779452317?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/6737145837779452317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=6737145837779452317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/6737145837779452317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/6737145837779452317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2008/11/burger-king.html' title='Burger King'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-1000764776171316058</id><published>2008-11-04T06:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T06:30:22.886-08:00</updated><title type='text'>News part II</title><content type='html'>Remember in &lt;a href="http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2008/10/news.html"&gt;this post &lt;/a&gt;I said I would have bigger news? Well, see below! Of course my name is under the black line. I am truly humbled! Big Poppa was already ordained under another ministry, but he was ordained under this ministry as well on Sunday. God has brought us &lt;strong&gt;so &lt;/strong&gt;far and I can only look forward to what is to come. To God be the glory!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SRBaxDA60DI/AAAAAAAAAEA/StplK6rmpH0/s1600-h/cert.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264807763065360434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SRBaxDA60DI/AAAAAAAAAEA/StplK6rmpH0/s320/cert.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&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/1930541309386532185-1000764776171316058?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/1000764776171316058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=1000764776171316058' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/1000764776171316058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/1000764776171316058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2008/11/news-part-ii.html' title='News part II'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SRBaxDA60DI/AAAAAAAAAEA/StplK6rmpH0/s72-c/cert.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-8327161966393648345</id><published>2008-11-03T12:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T12:56:50.719-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a guy</title><content type='html'>This was part of an email from a dear friend of mine. Her husband was our Pastor for about 9 years. She is referring to her son that is a junior in college. If this don't make you want to do more for the cause of Christ then I don't know what would! May his cup runneth over.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;This past sunday Josh became a liscensed minister from the church -- he was about one of eight set in order -- somebody gave him a 50 dollar bill after service and then he went and found some homeless people in the woods and bought all of them something to eat and spent the day with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-8327161966393648345?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/8327161966393648345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=8327161966393648345' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/8327161966393648345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/8327161966393648345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-guy.html' title='What a guy'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-6548972970573026526</id><published>2008-11-03T12:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T12:28:16.002-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Charlie Brown</title><content type='html'>I know it's kind of long, but my &lt;a href="http://fluffyfashionablefamous.blogspot.com/"&gt;friend/co-worker &lt;/a&gt;sent this to me and I thought it was cute, so go ahead and give a try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone has a personality of a cartoon character. Have you ever asked yourself what cartoon character do you most resemble.&lt;br /&gt;A group of investigators got together and analyzed the personalities of well known and modern cartoon characters. The information that was gathered was made into this test&lt;br /&gt;Answer all the questions (only 10) with what describes you best, add up all your Points (which are next to the answer that you choose) at the end and look for your results. &lt;br /&gt;Do not cheat by looking at the end before you are done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Which one of the following describes the perfect date? &lt;br /&gt;a) Candlelight dinner (4 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;b) Fun/Theme Park (2 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;c) Painting in the park (5 pts)&lt;br /&gt;d) Rock concert (1 pt.)&lt;br /&gt;e) Going to the movies (3 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What is your favorite type of music?&lt;br /&gt;a) Rock and Roll (2 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;b) Alternative (1 pt.)&lt;br /&gt;c) Soft Rock (4 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;d) Country (5 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;e) Pop (3 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What type of movies do you prefer?&lt;br /&gt;a) Comedy (2 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;b) Horror (1 pt.)&lt;br /&gt;c) Musical (3 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;d) Romance (4 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;e) Documentary (5 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Which one of these occupations would you choose if you only could choose one of these?&lt;br /&gt;a) Waiter (4 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;b) Professional Sports Player (5 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;c) Teacher (3 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;d) Police (2 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;e) Cashier (1 pt)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What do you do with your spare time?&lt;br /&gt;a) Exercise (5 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;b) Read (4 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;c) Watch television (2 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;d) Listen to music (1 pt.)&lt;br /&gt;e) Sleep (3 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Which one of the following colors do you like best?&lt;br /&gt;a) Yellow (1 pt.)&lt;br /&gt;b) White (5 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;c) Sky Blue (3 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;d) Dark Blue (2 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;e) Red (4 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What do you prefer to eat?&lt;br /&gt;a) Snow (3 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;b) Pizza (2 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;c) Sushi (1 pt.)&lt;br /&gt;d) Pasta (4 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;e) Salad (5 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite holiday?&lt;br /&gt;a) Halloween (1 pt.)&lt;br /&gt;b) Christmas (3 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;c) New Year (2 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;d) Valentine's Day (4 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;e) Thanksgiving (5 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. If you could go to one of these places which one would it be?&lt;br /&gt;a) Paris (4 pts)&lt;br /&gt;b) Spain (5 pts)&lt;br /&gt;c) Las Vegas (1 pt)&lt;br /&gt;d) Hawaii (4 pts)&lt;br /&gt;e) Hollywood (3 pts)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. With which of the following would you prefer to spend time with?&lt;br /&gt;a) Someone Smart (5 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;b) Someone attractive (2 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;c) Someone who likes to Party (1 pt.)&lt;br /&gt;d) Someone who always has fun (3 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;e) Someone very sentimental (4 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now add up your points and find out the answer you have been waiting for!&lt;br /&gt;Put your character in the subject line and forward to your friends.&lt;br /&gt;It is very interesting to see 'who' your friends are!&lt;br /&gt;(10-16 points) You are Garfield :&lt;br /&gt;You are very comfortable, easy going, and you definitely know how to have fun but sometimes you take it to an extreme. You always know what you are doing and you are always in control of your life. Others may not see things as you do, but that doesn't mean that you always have to do what is right. Try to remember, your happy spirit may hurt you or others.&lt;br /&gt; (17-23 points) You are Snoopy:&lt;br /&gt;You are fun, you are very cool and popular. You always know what's in and you are never are out of style You are good at knowing how to satisfy everyone else. You have probably disappeared for a few days more than once but you always come home with the family values that you learned Being married and having children are important to you, but only after you have had ! your share of fun times&lt;br /&gt; (24-28 points) You are Elmo:&lt;br /&gt;You have lots of friends and you are also popular, always willing to give advice and help out a person in need. You are very optimistic and you always see the bright side of things. Some good advice: try not to be too much of a dreamer. Dreaming too big could cause many conflicts in your life.&lt;br /&gt; (29-35 points) You are Sponge Bob Square Pants:&lt;br /&gt;You are the classic person that everyone loves. You are the best friend that anyone could ever have and never wants to lose. You never cause harm to anyone and they would never not understand your feelings. Life is a journey, it's funny and calm for the most part. Stay away from traitors and jealous people, and you will be stress free. &lt;br /&gt;(36-43 points) You are Charlie Brown:&lt;br /&gt;You are tender, you fall in love quickly but you are also very serious about all relationships. You are a family person. You call your Mom every Sunday. You have many friends and may occasionally forget a few Birthdays. Don't let your passion confuse you with reality.&lt;br /&gt;(44-50 points) You are Dexter:&lt;br /&gt;You are smart and definitely a thinker... Every situation is fronted with a plan. You have a brilliant mind. You demonstrate very strong family principles. You maintain a stable routine but never ignore a bad situation when it comes. Try to do less over thinking every once in a while to spice things up a bit with spontaneity!&lt;br /&gt;Now don't spoil it! Have some Fun!! Change the subject of the email to what you are and send it on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-6548972970573026526?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/6548972970573026526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=6548972970573026526' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/6548972970573026526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/6548972970573026526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-charlie-brown.html' title='I&apos;m Charlie Brown'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-3662688468732733759</id><published>2008-10-31T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T09:17:45.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween Fun</title><content type='html'>I hope everybody is ready for their sugar high! Good times! We haven't always "done " Halloween. Sad, huh? We were too christian for it. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Anywho&lt;/span&gt;.....you can now judge me. Just kidding! However, we have always done the fall festivals or trunk or treat at church and we will sort of be doing that tonight. We will be at church which is also the Turnaround Christian Center/skating rink and Big Poppa will be preaching at midnight. I hope I can stay up that late. HA! They will be having an all night skate too.&lt;br /&gt;So, I go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Wal&lt;/span&gt; Mart LAST night because that is basically the only place where we live to buy anything to find some kitty stuff for Silly. Well, because I went LAST night they didn't have any. She decided she would be Hannah Montana instead. After looking at the $20 plastic dresses we decided on a HM t-shirt with sleeves that are detachable (sort of 80&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt;). At least she can wear again. I let her wear her down with a head band for the full effect. She has some massive hair!&lt;br /&gt;The Rock Star bought some Georgia pajama bottoms to wear. He wanted to prepared for the all night skate.&lt;br /&gt;I love this &lt;a href="http://withoutwax.tv/"&gt;explanation of "doing" Halloween.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you have a good one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-3662688468732733759?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/3662688468732733759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=3662688468732733759' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/3662688468732733759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/3662688468732733759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2008/10/halloween-fun.html' title='Halloween Fun'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-4580221860273284515</id><published>2008-10-30T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T07:54:48.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad times</title><content type='html'>Poor Silly got her first :( face yesterday at school. She was being way too talkative. She was devastated. As soon as I walked in the door she met me at the bottom of the stairs to tell me about it. She immediately started crying. She has such a tender heart and takes pride in being well behaved. When she does something, lots of times she will ask me if she is obeying. Bless her little heart. She is so precious!&lt;br /&gt;On another note, the Guitar Player is participating in a little mini concert this weekend and The Rock Star wants to buy her a rose. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Awwwwwwwweeeeeeeeeeee&lt;/span&gt;! He was asking me all these questions about how it will keep until afterwards and how is he going to hide it. Good times! I don't know if I am going to be able to handle all of this dating stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-4580221860273284515?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/4580221860273284515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=4580221860273284515' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/4580221860273284515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/4580221860273284515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2008/10/sad-times.html' title='Sad times'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-740934198942432462</id><published>2008-10-29T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T13:08:43.072-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Outing</title><content type='html'>Our first outing with the youth was this past Sunday night. We took them to Judgement Journey. Several churches have something similar to this. We went to the one in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;LaGrange&lt;/span&gt; at Faith Baptist Church. If your ever in the area this time of the year they do it every weekend in October. Check out the intro here &lt;a href="http://www.judgmentjourney.com/"&gt;www.judgmentjourney.com&lt;/a&gt;. We enjoyed being with them and are looking forward to many other things to come.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Hump Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-740934198942432462?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/740934198942432462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=740934198942432462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/740934198942432462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/740934198942432462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2008/10/outing.html' title='Outing'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-5346791564823901191</id><published>2008-10-27T06:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T07:18:01.259-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Such a gentleman!</title><content type='html'>The Rock Star never ceases to amaze me. After church Sunday my Pastor's wife (which is his girlfriends mother and for the sake of future posts we will call her The Guitar Player b/c she plays the guitar) told me that he came to her to let her know that he really liked her daughter and that she could trust him because he was a good kid and that he would never put any kind of pressure on her. I got all teary eyed! I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sooooooo&lt;/span&gt; proud of him. In case he reads this, you make a momma proud and I love you with everything that is within me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tracy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-5346791564823901191?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/5346791564823901191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=5346791564823901191' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/5346791564823901191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/5346791564823901191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2008/10/such-gentleman.html' title='Such a gentleman!'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-7985682487865625982</id><published>2008-10-24T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T06:18:57.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'>News Part I</title><content type='html'>You are looking, well not looking, but you know what I mean, at the wife of the new Youth Pastor at Covenant Word of Faith Ministries! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;WooHoo&lt;/span&gt;! Big Poppa and myself are super excited about this! I know, lots of these ! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Anywho&lt;/span&gt;, I will have even BIGGER news in a couple of weeks so, stay &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tuned&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-7985682487865625982?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/7985682487865625982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=7985682487865625982' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/7985682487865625982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/7985682487865625982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2008/10/news.html' title='News Part I'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-4579595840766622240</id><published>2008-10-23T13:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T13:52:49.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Outage outrage!</title><content type='html'>Ha! Come on blogger outage already. I don't have all day to post and now it is the end of the day. We're going to dinner with our Pastor and his family tonight, so hopefully there will be some exciting news to tell you all about tomorrow and I got tagged!&lt;br /&gt;Until tomorrow.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-4579595840766622240?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/4579595840766622240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=4579595840766622240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/4579595840766622240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/4579595840766622240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2008/10/outage-outrage.html' title='Outage outrage!'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-8208570880512453891</id><published>2008-10-22T05:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T05:56:30.849-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hairspray</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SP8b4YouUyI/AAAAAAAAAD4/q0gMLPx_6I4/s1600-h/hairspray.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259953545291911970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SP8b4YouUyI/AAAAAAAAAD4/q0gMLPx_6I4/s320/hairspray.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I know a lot of people don't use hairspray much anymore, but I do and I use the maximum hold stuff because I like for my hair to stay the way I like it &lt;strong&gt;all &lt;/strong&gt;day long.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, have you ever sprayed your face with hairspray? Um, yeah, it's hard to pry your eyelashes apart when you use maximum hold.&lt;br /&gt;Just a little friendly advice. HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-8208570880512453891?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/8208570880512453891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=8208570880512453891' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/8208570880512453891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/8208570880512453891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2008/10/hairspray.html' title='Hairspray'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SP8b4YouUyI/AAAAAAAAAD4/q0gMLPx_6I4/s72-c/hairspray.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-1899483189916354454</id><published>2008-10-21T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T08:45:58.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ironing</title><content type='html'>I do NOT like to iron, but I do NOT like wrinkled clothes even more. So, every night I iron The Rock Star's, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Silly's&lt;/span&gt;, and my clothes. I know she's only 5, but still! Anyway, I ask The Rock Star to get me his clothes out so that I can get them ready for the next day and this is how our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;conversation&lt;/span&gt; went.......&lt;br /&gt;me: Give me what you are wearing to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;TRS&lt;/span&gt;: Do these jeans match this jacket?&lt;br /&gt;me: No!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;TRS&lt;/span&gt;: Sighing-no blowing-no huffing.&lt;br /&gt;me: You need black jeans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;TRS&lt;/span&gt;: OK-giving me the black jeans.&lt;br /&gt;So, I get his jeans and &lt;strong&gt;t-shirt&lt;/strong&gt; ironed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;TRS&lt;/span&gt;: Can you iron my jacket?&lt;br /&gt;me: Are you kidding me right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;TRS&lt;/span&gt;: No, look how wrinkled it is.&lt;br /&gt;me: It's a jacket!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;TRS&lt;/span&gt;: I can't wear it like that.&lt;br /&gt;So, I iron his jacket.&lt;br /&gt;How crazy is that? He is 14 for crying out loud. We are little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;OCD&lt;/span&gt; about our clothes. The Rock Star likes to look good, Silly likes to match-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;hair bows&lt;/span&gt; and all, I just like a lot of clothes, and Big Poppa, well he irons his own clothes because he thinks he irons better than me. Oh well, I have enough to do anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-1899483189916354454?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/1899483189916354454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=1899483189916354454' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/1899483189916354454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/1899483189916354454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2008/10/ironing.html' title='Ironing'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-7647382599336409365</id><published>2008-10-17T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T08:12:47.085-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy, Busy, Busy</title><content type='html'>Sorry, no time to "chat". We're getting ready for visitation day here at the college and we have tons to do.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe Monday! Hope everyone has a great weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-7647382599336409365?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/7647382599336409365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=7647382599336409365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/7647382599336409365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/7647382599336409365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2008/10/busy-busy-busy.html' title='Busy, Busy, Busy'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-6243727144388554488</id><published>2008-10-15T12:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T12:26:35.051-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whew!</title><content type='html'>What a relaxing 4 days! It was so nice to be home with my family. We did a lot of nothing which we don't normally get to do. We barely left the house. The weather was so nice too! I love Fall, especially seeing all the leaves changing. We did do a little house arranging. Upstairs we had the master bedroom, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Silly's&lt;/span&gt; bedroom, and Big Poppa's office, downstairs we had The Rock  Star's bedroom and den, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Silly's&lt;/span&gt; playroom. We moved the playroom upstairs and the office downstairs. I'm waiting for the men only sign to go on the door, unless your here to see The Rock Star that is. Silly hardly ever went down there unless she had company so now maybe she will use it more. It's amazing the difference in kids. I hardly ever see The Rock Star and Silly barely leaves my side. I suppose it's the age.&lt;br /&gt;Do any of you like going to the Arts and Crafts festivals that are everywhere every weekend? If so, which one is your favorite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-6243727144388554488?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/6243727144388554488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=6243727144388554488' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/6243727144388554488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/6243727144388554488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2008/10/whew.html' title='Whew!'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-8301498503956098408</id><published>2008-10-10T05:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T06:32:33.018-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What's your passion?</title><content type='html'>Big Poppa is the general manager of a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;restaurant&lt;/span&gt;. He truly cares about his employees. If they have a problem or a need they call him. Sometimes people do genuinely need a helping hand. One of his girls called him last night and was crying about some things she is going through. He was encouraging her and giving her some scriptures to read. It blessed me to here him be so passionate.&lt;br /&gt;My kiddos have fall break Monday and Tuesday so I decided to take off with them. I can't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;wait&lt;/span&gt; for five o'clock to get here. I hope you all have a great weekend and I will be back next Wednesday! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Woohoo&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-8301498503956098408?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/8301498503956098408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=8301498503956098408' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/8301498503956098408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/8301498503956098408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2008/10/whats-your-passion.html' title='What&apos;s your passion?'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-6224496642023480035</id><published>2008-10-08T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T07:18:07.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gas Prices</title><content type='html'>We live about an hour south of Atlanta (but still in Georgia) and today gas is $3.79 per gallon. Big Poppa was 20 minutes down the road in Alabama today and their gas prices are $3.29 per gallon. Can ANYONE explain to me how that works? That is a big difference!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-6224496642023480035?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/6224496642023480035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=6224496642023480035' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/6224496642023480035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/6224496642023480035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2008/10/gas-prices.html' title='Gas Prices'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-6606628642986279386</id><published>2008-10-07T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T13:09:15.927-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poor Silly</title><content type='html'>Poor Silly was going to do her first set of sight words today (must have young children or be a teacher to understand). They are a little different from her old school so, we studied and sent the note saying she was ready. Well, do you know what that teacher did? She didn't go in the same order as we did so the "story" was  a little confusing and Silly couldn't remember her "sight" words that way. She said, with a little quiver, that she went down instead of across and now she has to try again. Poor little thing it was just too much pressure for her! How dare that teacher do her job! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-6606628642986279386?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/6606628642986279386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=6606628642986279386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/6606628642986279386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/6606628642986279386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2008/10/poor-silly.html' title='Poor Silly'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-6808306686739693596</id><published>2008-10-03T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T13:27:14.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lunch</title><content type='html'>This is how my lunch went today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of these (not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;necessarily&lt;/span&gt; this breed, but one of his relatives) just about flew in my hair. Now mind you I grew up in the 80's and my hair is still somewhat there, but by no means does it look like a birds nest. If that thing would have hit me I would have died. Do you hear me? Right on the spot! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Movin&lt;/span&gt;' on......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SOZ3mRSXx3I/AAAAAAAAADA/Mcu64Cm69_o/s1600-h/SEMI-PALMATED-PLOVER.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253017514733455218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SOZ3mRSXx3I/AAAAAAAAADA/Mcu64Cm69_o/s320/SEMI-PALMATED-PLOVER.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, I work at a college where parking is NOT a good situation. When I parked my car this morning everything was fine just as it is in this illustration below. When I left to go to lunch the car next to me was so close that I had to get in on the passenger side and move over to the driver side from the inside. Hello, we do NOT have drivers ed here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SOZ5Czv4K3I/AAAAAAAAADQ/fZMxfIOWYSg/s1600-h/TRC2563.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253019104531983218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SOZ5Czv4K3I/AAAAAAAAADQ/fZMxfIOWYSg/s320/TRC2563.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SOZ5Czv4K3I/AAAAAAAAADQ/fZMxfIOWYSg/s1600-h/TRC2563.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next, I go to this place to add a line to our service for my momma so that we are a free ring away. They are out of free phones so needless to say I will have to go back another day because I am all about FREE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SOZ6h9WqUcI/AAAAAAAAADY/gTbHF8yxPoA/s1600-h/sam_u340.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253020739198144962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SOZ6h9WqUcI/AAAAAAAAADY/gTbHF8yxPoA/s320/sam_u340.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This place is right next door and seeing how I am out of checks because I reorder after the fact I go in to get some counter checks. The computers are down therefore, I am still out of checks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SOZ9b2Gdk4I/AAAAAAAAADg/y7LFpz3z4t0/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253023932706820994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SOZ9b2Gdk4I/AAAAAAAAADg/y7LFpz3z4t0/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is hope after all. I go across the street to the mall and pick up these comfy cuties and get one of these &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;yummylishous&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;icedream&lt;/span&gt; cones from Chic &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;fil&lt;/span&gt; a.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SOZ-EOy4sZI/AAAAAAAAADo/mgL5WBqIOQw/s1600-h/Picture+88091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253024626530365842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SOZ-EOy4sZI/AAAAAAAAADo/mgL5WBqIOQw/s320/Picture+88091.jpg" border="0" /&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;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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SOZ-yexhZ9I/AAAAAAAAADw/Qxd5CiaYZJA/s1600-h/chocolate-vanilla-frozen_~200122133-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253025421093595090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SOZ-yexhZ9I/AAAAAAAAADw/Qxd5CiaYZJA/s320/chocolate-vanilla-frozen_~200122133-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I sure am glad it's Friday and not Monday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tracy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-6808306686739693596?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/6808306686739693596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=6808306686739693596' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/6808306686739693596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/6808306686739693596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2008/10/lunch.html' title='Lunch'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SOZ3mRSXx3I/AAAAAAAAADA/Mcu64Cm69_o/s72-c/SEMI-PALMATED-PLOVER.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-7163584217466840824</id><published>2008-10-03T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T08:15:19.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Friday</title><content type='html'>Is anybody glad it's Friday? Me too! It's been a stressful week with the kiddos starting their new schools. But all is well that ends well. Thank you Lord for working it all out even when I couldn't see it. I am in awe of You!&lt;br /&gt;Not much going on for us tonight. I will be proctoring the SAT tomorrow and getting stuff ready for an upcoming yard sale. I seem to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;accumulate&lt;/span&gt; a lot of STUFF. Church on Sunday! I so look forward to going each week. Our Pastor brings a good Word.&lt;br /&gt;So, how's your weekend shaping up? Hope it's a good one.&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-7163584217466840824?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/7163584217466840824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=7163584217466840824' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/7163584217466840824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/7163584217466840824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-friday.html' title='Happy Friday'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-7858828174152672900</id><published>2008-10-02T05:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T05:53:15.329-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SOTDpfCoyoI/AAAAAAAAAB4/WUaGdOtuYfg/s1600-h/Picture+88089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252538182895454850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SOTDpfCoyoI/AAAAAAAAAB4/WUaGdOtuYfg/s320/Picture+88089.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was the reason for the not so happy dance yesterday. Sad isn't it? All because she wanted to sit in the front seat. Women, I tell ya, if we can't have our way then we'll just take it. Starting out kind of young huh?&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/1930541309386532185-7858828174152672900?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/7858828174152672900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=7858828174152672900' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/7858828174152672900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/7858828174152672900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2008/10/why.html' title='Why?'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SOTDpfCoyoI/AAAAAAAAAB4/WUaGdOtuYfg/s72-c/Picture+88089.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-8800358815021321050</id><published>2008-10-02T05:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T05:38:06.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Too much</title><content type='html'>So, I was asking Silly how it was going at her new school and if she liked her teachers. She said yes and yes, but that the one teacher was too much. I asked her what she meant and she said she likes me too much. She said she just keeps smiling at me all the time. What more could a momma ask for? Thank you Ms. H and Ms. L for welcoming her in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-8800358815021321050?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/8800358815021321050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=8800358815021321050' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/8800358815021321050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/8800358815021321050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2008/10/too-much.html' title='Too much'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-1709917710485126026</id><published>2008-10-01T11:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T11:42:14.032-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SOPEUQ14eEI/AAAAAAAAABo/uLYEQwiys98/s1600-h/Picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252257442841524290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SOPEUQ14eEI/AAAAAAAAABo/uLYEQwiys98/s320/Picture.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks &lt;a href="http://www.abelleandherbeau.blogspot.com/"&gt;belle&lt;/a&gt; for my pay it forward gift. It is so cute and even cuter that you thought of my precious Silly too. Thanks again! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-1709917710485126026?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/1709917710485126026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=1709917710485126026' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/1709917710485126026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/1709917710485126026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2008/10/thanks.html' title='Thanks'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SOPEUQ14eEI/AAAAAAAAABo/uLYEQwiys98/s72-c/Picture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-5644159216558860970</id><published>2008-10-01T06:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T06:22:13.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mornings</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252174967691748482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SON5Tk93JII/AAAAAAAAABg/GmVg_SR4Uuk/s320/Picture+088088.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Do they have to start so early?&lt;br /&gt;There was also a little dance that went with this too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-5644159216558860970?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/5644159216558860970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=5644159216558860970' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/5644159216558860970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/5644159216558860970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2008/10/mornings.html' title='Mornings'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/SON5Tk93JII/AAAAAAAAABg/GmVg_SR4Uuk/s72-c/Picture+088088.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930541309386532185.post-933461165195604629</id><published>2008-09-29T12:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T12:58:18.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's official</title><content type='html'>Well, it's official The Rock Star has a new girlfriend. Oh, did I mention who it is? No. It's our Pastor's daughter. Help!!!!!!!!! Has he considered the ramifications of this? No. She is quite precious though so, we''ll see how it goes.&lt;br /&gt;Moving on, when I took Silly to school today I had to leave her crying and reaching out for her momma. It was all I could do to wait till I got to the car to cry myself. And for what? When I picked her up the teacher said she had a great day and Silly even said she liked it. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;PTL&lt;/span&gt;! There's actually a little girl that she already knew in her class.&lt;br /&gt;The Rock Star starts his new school tomorrow. They have over 400 freshman there. There wasn't even 400 kids at his last school from daycare to 12&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade much less one grade. He's pretty level headed so he should do fine. I'll keep my fingers and toes crossed.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing like having more reasons to pray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930541309386532185-933461165195604629?l=tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/feeds/933461165195604629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930541309386532185&amp;postID=933461165195604629' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/933461165195604629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930541309386532185/posts/default/933461165195604629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracypartyoffour.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-official.html' title='It&apos;s official'/><author><name>tRacY paRty oF 4</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15682590624066986224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EVydP3pXh50/TIj3XTKeU-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/yc2aW5o_0lw/S220/_DSC1198.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
