<?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-36373964</id><updated>2012-01-27T14:03:38.969-05:00</updated><category term='Random'/><category term='Parkinson&apos;s'/><category term='ACC Reunion'/><category term='Motherhood'/><category term='Agustin'/><category term='Contest'/><category term='Christmas 06'/><category term='Award'/><category term='New Year'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Weekend'/><category term='Dad'/><category term='Friends'/><category term='Naomy&apos;s Bridal Shower'/><category term='Homeschooling'/><category term='Thanksgiving'/><category term='My Day'/><category term='Summer2010'/><category term='Karate'/><category term='Opinions'/><category term='Family Reunion'/><category term='John'/><category term='Politics'/><category term='Patriotic'/><category term='Soccer'/><category term='Arthritis'/><category term='Organization'/><category term='Awards'/><category term='Food'/><category term='Poetry'/><category term='Work'/><category term='About Me'/><category term='Blessings'/><category term='Humor'/><category term='Health'/><category term='News'/><category term='sarcasm'/><category term='Shane'/><category term='Dad&apos;s Party'/><category term='Wedding'/><category term='Relatives'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='McCobbs'/><category term='Katelin&apos;s Wedding'/><category term='Birthday'/><category term='Vacation'/><category term='Fun'/><category term='Stuff'/><category term='quiz'/><category term='Alexandra Joy'/><category term='Prayer'/><category term='Scripture'/><category term='Fourth of July'/><category term='Beach'/><category term='Clearwater Beach'/><category term='Valentine&apos;s Day'/><category term='Abigail'/><category term='Show and Tell'/><category term='Meme'/><category term='Cinco de Mayo'/><category term='Shane-isms'/><category term='FriendsSummer2010'/><category term='Anniversary'/><category term='quotes'/><category term='Thanksgiving 06'/><category term='educational'/><category term='Inspirational'/><category term='Easter'/><category term='Recipes'/><category term='Giveaway'/><category term='blogging'/><category term='Prayer Requests'/><category term='Delilah'/><category term='Mom'/><category term='Father&apos;s Day'/><category term='Mexico'/><category term='Summer 2011'/><category term='Rita'/><category term='Books'/><category term='Josh'/><category term='Mother&apos;s Day'/><title type='text'>Midnight Musings</title><subtitle type='html'>"You have created us for Yourself, O God, and our hearts are restless until they find their REST in You." – St. Augustine</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>741</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-7788563239721567477</id><published>2011-11-16T10:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T10:34:31.364-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Concord’s Justice, Greenway achieve WVIAC year-end awards</title><content type='html'>I wanted to share some good news today! So many blessings are being bestowed upon our family that I don't know which one to start with! Let me share this news of one of my cousins first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garin, your family members&amp;nbsp;here in Florida are all so proud of you!! Job well done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bdtonline.com/archive/x1938314323/Concord-s-Justice-Greenway-achieve-WVIAC-year-end-awards"&gt;Concord’s Justice, Greenway achieve WVIAC year-end awards&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-7788563239721567477?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://bdtonline.com/archive/x1938314323/Concord-s-Justice-Greenway-achieve-WVIAC-year-end-awards' title='Concord’s Justice, Greenway achieve WVIAC year-end awards'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/7788563239721567477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=7788563239721567477&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/7788563239721567477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/7788563239721567477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2011/11/concords-justice-greenway-achieve-wviac.html' title='Concord’s Justice, Greenway achieve WVIAC year-end awards'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-7389018136241781472</id><published>2011-10-07T02:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T02:23:03.681-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Perfect for me tonight! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Thank you Lord for your Word&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Psalm 71:20-21&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Though you have made me see troubles, many and bitter, you will restore my life again; from the depths of the earth you will again bring me up. You will increase my honor and comfort me once again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-7389018136241781472?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/7389018136241781472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=7389018136241781472&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/7389018136241781472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/7389018136241781472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2011/10/perfect-for-me-tonight-thank-you-lord.html' title=''/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-6128992045006060093</id><published>2011-09-14T21:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T21:22:15.564-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day Out With Kristin</title><content type='html'>One of my favorite days while in West Virginia this summer was the day I spent with Kristin. She drove me into Beckley where we got mani/pedis and ate at Texas Steakhouse. That evening, we met up with her grandparents at church for the last night of revival services. Kristin is a young lady desiring to be as close to her Savior as possible. She has a dynamic testimony&amp;nbsp;for God,&amp;nbsp;His &amp;nbsp;love, and protection. When visiting with Kristin, you sense a calmness and easiness about her.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I love you Kristin and would sure love another day out with you!&lt;br /&gt;﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5V00Ooq-BRg/TnFf0MNK43I/AAAAAAAAEnE/MjaGGMmjj4M/s1600/IMG_3956.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5V00Ooq-BRg/TnFf0MNK43I/AAAAAAAAEnE/MjaGGMmjj4M/s320/IMG_3956.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Delightful Kristin, my cheauffeur!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ij4hP61ShoY/TnFaWq9MFMI/AAAAAAAAEmw/jV64tl3PO4I/s1600/IMG_3636.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ij4hP61ShoY/TnFaWq9MFMI/AAAAAAAAEmw/jV64tl3PO4I/s320/IMG_3636.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;A beautiful drive to Beckley, West Virginia&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JUMsV4-u0Kg/TnFaahS6ruI/AAAAAAAAEm0/atW7UJoU1gU/s1600/IMG_3638.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JUMsV4-u0Kg/TnFaahS6ruI/AAAAAAAAEm0/atW7UJoU1gU/s320/IMG_3638.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;This is the road to nowhere. Literally! the highway ended right here so we took a right turn. There is talk that the highway may be complete ONE DAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eMwP6tQeF6I/TnFaibBRR4I/AAAAAAAAEm4/uBqVabycJ-E/s1600/IMG_3640.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eMwP6tQeF6I/TnFaibBRR4I/AAAAAAAAEm4/uBqVabycJ-E/s320/IMG_3640.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I love the shaded, country highways!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OLAo9McFqZE/TnFanlSDVcI/AAAAAAAAEm8/ZcFmiQUhy3s/s1600/IMG_3641.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OLAo9McFqZE/TnFanlSDVcI/AAAAAAAAEm8/ZcFmiQUhy3s/s320/IMG_3641.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;A little coal camp we had to drive through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-soLi3gQbk90/TnFarSB5UZI/AAAAAAAAEnA/CKgPcB-SzsI/s1600/IMG_3642.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-soLi3gQbk90/TnFarSB5UZI/AAAAAAAAEnA/CKgPcB-SzsI/s320/IMG_3642.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;You can see how the road was carved out of a rocky mountain!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿﻿ &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-6128992045006060093?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/6128992045006060093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=6128992045006060093&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/6128992045006060093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/6128992045006060093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2011/09/day-out-with-kristin.html' title='A Day Out With Kristin'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5V00Ooq-BRg/TnFf0MNK43I/AAAAAAAAEnE/MjaGGMmjj4M/s72-c/IMG_3956.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-4557404663919901204</id><published>2011-09-13T01:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T03:15:13.697-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Granny Susie Reincarnated??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_3cbDyp0qg/Tm773fi3bgI/AAAAAAAAEms/ud0xaYHeJ6E/s1600/IMG_3617.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_3cbDyp0qg/Tm773fi3bgI/AAAAAAAAEms/ud0xaYHeJ6E/s400/IMG_3617.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;While visiting in West Virginia this summer, I met this dear lady at one of the churches I attended. I have to ask all my Riffe cousins out there; do you see a resemblance to&amp;nbsp;our Granny Susie in her younger days? Aunt Catty was the first to point it out. After&amp;nbsp;my aunt&amp;nbsp;introduced us, I knew I just had to have my picture taken with this lady. Shamefully,&amp;nbsp;I can't even remember&amp;nbsp;this sweet lady's &amp;nbsp;name right now, but I was thinking of my sister Rita and cousins Roy, Beki, Deb, and Ron when I asked for her picture. I knew you all would get a hoot out of it! Or am I way off base here? Maybe there is no resemblance at all!! Let me know what you think!&lt;strike&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-4557404663919901204?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/4557404663919901204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=4557404663919901204&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/4557404663919901204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/4557404663919901204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2011/09/granny-susie-reincarnated.html' title='Granny Susie Reincarnated??'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_3cbDyp0qg/Tm773fi3bgI/AAAAAAAAEms/ud0xaYHeJ6E/s72-c/IMG_3617.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-6988676830902350196</id><published>2011-09-07T16:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T17:02:25.782-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprising My Cousins at School</title><content type='html'>I'm re-living my early days of summer. Shane and I flew to West Virginia the first week of June. The day after our arrival there, my Aunt Phyllis and I drove to the local elementary school which is where both of my parents and most aunts and uncles attended back in the day! I loved walking through the halls and imagining my parents walking in those same hallways in years gone by. First we stopped by my cousin Alicia's first grade classroom. EMPTY! We then meandered down to another cousin's classroom, EMPTY! A few more steps down the hall revealed that most elementary children were outside on the playground, It was afterall, just two days before summer vacation was to start! Out the double glass doors we strolled, I with video camera ready. I just knew I'd see a few surprised reactions. In the video, you'll see them too. What a great memory for me to re-live!&lt;strike&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MFErw5Ne0kI/TmflC9BcFhI/AAAAAAAAEmY/FnP7c222vzc/s1600/IMG_3389.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MFErw5Ne0kI/TmflC9BcFhI/AAAAAAAAEmY/FnP7c222vzc/s320/IMG_3389.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Cousins! I surprised Donna and Alicia by simply walking onto the school playground!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h2MGv592Gl8/TmflJst0LlI/AAAAAAAAEmc/5TT-0heCQho/s1600/IMG_3391.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h2MGv592Gl8/TmflJst0LlI/AAAAAAAAEmc/5TT-0heCQho/s320/IMG_3391.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Some of Alicia's first grade students. They were the sweetest children I'd ever met!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b337bf633825b9f5" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db337bf633825b9f5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329929938%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6623CD23825B772B78922D3A610584E887390456.2B011E5E752BED36DE60135F73B7BAD17B57B5A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db337bf633825b9f5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D03YPqkzVTYyqXXlBJWP8KeVBD04&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db337bf633825b9f5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329929938%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6623CD23825B772B78922D3A610584E887390456.2B011E5E752BED36DE60135F73B7BAD17B57B5A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db337bf633825b9f5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D03YPqkzVTYyqXXlBJWP8KeVBD04&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Was Donna surprised???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-6988676830902350196?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/6988676830902350196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=6988676830902350196&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/6988676830902350196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/6988676830902350196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2011/09/surprising-my-cousins-at-school.html' title='Surprising My Cousins at School'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MFErw5Ne0kI/TmflC9BcFhI/AAAAAAAAEmY/FnP7c222vzc/s72-c/IMG_3389.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-6778137278150214114</id><published>2011-08-30T21:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T01:35:46.865-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dad'/><title type='text'>SMILES ALL AROUND!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dad's cochlear implant surgery this past Thursday went flawlessly. We are so thankful for all the prayers offered on his/our behalf. We've been through so many surgeries with dad that our trip to the hospital Thursday seemed like nothing more than a nice lunch out! (Well for mom and I. I'm sure dad has another opinion.) He was released to go home only two hours after the surgery. His biggest complaint now is the itching as the incision behind his ear heals. Praise God for that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For now, Dad is deaf in his left ear. We can't really tell much of a difference because he only had 5% hearing left in it anyway pre-operation. He can still wear his digital hearing aids for the right hear which helps a tad. I think his last test revealed only 35% hearing in that ear. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dad will be allowed time to heal, then phase two of the implant begins; attaching the outer device. We are all excited with the prospect of him being able to hear better and able to join in our conversations. He only hears roars in most social situations. This has caused him to withdraw quite a bit. If this left implant is successful, plans are in the works for the right hear to be done too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We've been forewarned by the Dr. to be patient. It will take six months to a year for dad to start recognizing us by our new digital voices. Sounds of doors shutting, phones ringing will all be different to him now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We have a wonderful God who is taking care of Dad, and us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Enjoy the photos of his cute, new getup!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h8SQxw3HC78/Tl2IyiUXEdI/AAAAAAAAEmM/CS81Rg2zn7E/s1600/IMG_4142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646819909579510226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h8SQxw3HC78/Tl2IyiUXEdI/AAAAAAAAEmM/CS81Rg2zn7E/s400/IMG_4142.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Pilot Jack!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jar24XiLVWU/Tl2Iy3zhrCI/AAAAAAAAEmU/S_nFXHIjP9g/s1600/IMG_4143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646819915347373090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jar24XiLVWU/Tl2Iy3zhrCI/AAAAAAAAEmU/S_nFXHIjP9g/s400/IMG_4143.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Smiley Stickers were awarded for good behavior!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d7QjeFO7naY/Tl2Iytng0NI/AAAAAAAAEmE/NdXKj7qb5T0/s1600/IMG_4144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646819912612630738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d7QjeFO7naY/Tl2Iytng0NI/AAAAAAAAEmE/NdXKj7qb5T0/s400/IMG_4144.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to some dear friends who brought over this delicious cake Saturday afternoon!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-6778137278150214114?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/6778137278150214114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=6778137278150214114&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/6778137278150214114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/6778137278150214114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2011/08/smiles-all-around.html' title='SMILES ALL AROUND!'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h8SQxw3HC78/Tl2IyiUXEdI/AAAAAAAAEmM/CS81Rg2zn7E/s72-c/IMG_4142.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-7006196830492293625</id><published>2011-08-20T01:19:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T03:19:36.604-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Karate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shane'/><title type='text'>Shane's First Karate Lesson</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, we're back from our 2 month long vacay in W.V. where Shane enrolled in Karate lessons. My cousin opened his school in the small town of my birth. We've had many wonderful experiences this summer. I'd like to share them with you here on my blog in small doses. I took photos &lt;em&gt;ad nauseam&lt;/em&gt; (Latin for "to the point of nausea")!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For starters, I'm posting the below photos for family members who have been begging for pictures of Shane in his "Gi". So now I proudly present to you my handsome son, Shane Rios!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1levzOFqjmQ/Tk9TwpMdJhI/AAAAAAAAElU/9HI8gcfHVXw/s1600/IMG_3364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642820953275442706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1levzOFqjmQ/Tk9TwpMdJhI/AAAAAAAAElU/9HI8gcfHVXw/s400/IMG_3364.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;First Night of Class. Instruction on proper way to tie the belt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XAxZpvF8L9A/Tk9TxC5JuaI/AAAAAAAAElk/hGVPR-fTVlU/s1600/IMG_3368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642820960173799842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XAxZpvF8L9A/Tk9TxC5JuaI/AAAAAAAAElk/hGVPR-fTVlU/s400/IMG_3368.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Stretching&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k5rd5e55-rk/Tk9TxP6f8bI/AAAAAAAAEls/C9csoLiToGU/s1600/IMG_3366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642820963669111218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k5rd5e55-rk/Tk9TxP6f8bI/AAAAAAAAEls/C9csoLiToGU/s400/IMG_3366.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Instructor G. Justice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-07yIEerdZdk/Tk9UAFL4SPI/AAAAAAAAEl8/DgY8Ydzk75A/s1600/IMG_3360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642821218487257330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-07yIEerdZdk/Tk9UAFL4SPI/AAAAAAAAEl8/DgY8Ydzk75A/s400/IMG_3360.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Sensei Justice welcomes his cousin John.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-unxP3pwuAhE/Tk9TxW7yXyI/AAAAAAAAEl0/vQQegfWQD00/s1600/IMG_3362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642820965553561378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-unxP3pwuAhE/Tk9TxW7yXyI/AAAAAAAAEl0/vQQegfWQD00/s400/IMG_3362.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Some of the head gear Shane looked forward to using.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Below, some of Shane's drills a couple of weeks into lessons.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(before earning his gold belt.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ad20d47216cc58eb" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1levzOFqjmQ/Tk9TwpMdJhI/AAAAAAAAElU/9HI8gcfHVXw/s72-c/IMG_3364.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-9151882673133448783</id><published>2011-06-24T11:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T11:23:45.058-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer 2011'/><title type='text'>Back to my Childhood</title><content type='html'>I'm in the mountains where I was born! Childhood memories are always stirred when I visit here. Memories such as the feeling of being accepted unconditionally. Memories of good ol' country homemade meals. Memories of having too many relatives to spend enough time with each of them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a twofold reason for Shane and I being here. Shane is taking advantage of Karate lessons in the Dojo one of my cousins recently opened and I'm here visiting relatives. I also wanted Shane to spend some unrushed time here, breathing in the mountain air, walking on the railroad tracks, being loved on by some of the sweetest people I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I snuck off for five days and spent a most wonderful time at South Lake Holston in Tennessee. I really enjoyed my cousin's boat and reading in the middle of the lake while she sunbathed. Oh except for that day we RAIN BATHED!!! My Aunt Virgie, her daughter Alicia, and I got caught in a dreadful rainstorm, but pulled into a cove for some respite from the pelts of heavy rain. With the help of life jackets and beach towels, we actually found ourselves to be quite comfortable and shared many laughs and stories as we also hid under the cabin's awning. Alicia took some great video of us. Hopefully I can post it soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband and mother are to arrive in July just in time for the big annual family reunion.&lt;br /&gt;I've taken loads of pictures but forgot to pack my cord to upload them on this particular computer. I'll be on the prowl for a way to upload at least some of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you all are having a wonderful summer so far. I hope to check in again soon. Ta Ta for now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-9151882673133448783?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/9151882673133448783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=9151882673133448783&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/9151882673133448783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/9151882673133448783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2011/06/back-to-my-childhood.html' title='Back to my Childhood'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-1463197537426038210</id><published>2011-03-22T12:17:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T12:32:49.634-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><title type='text'>How to Make a Pressed Cuban Sandwich | eHow.com</title><content type='html'>Now that we're living in Tampa again, we're enjoying running to the local Cuban Mom and Pop places for authentic Cuban sandwiches. A new place opened here about seven months ago which Agustin stumbled upon by accident. We've been three times this month already! Not only do they serve great hot pressed Cubans, but authentic hot Cuban dishes as well. (I'm referring to sandwiches and food here people!) LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nani's is located in Seminole Heights on Nebraska Avenue, just south of Idlewild Avenue and is owned and operated by Nani's daughter. She uses her mom's authentic home recipes in her restaurant. It's very clean and Nani's daughter is so friendly. (I need to ask her name the next time I'm in her place. *blushing*) I probably have to say that I like the the Cuban sandwiches from Papi's better, but Nani's is a restaurant with booths and outdoor seating as well. Papi's is a deli/grocery and you have to order your sandwiches to go. I haven't found a website for Nani's but you can google it and see photos of some delicious food from their menu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who live in Tampa, consider giving Nani's a visit. They're only opened for breakfast and lunch. I think they close at 3p.m.  If you can't make a trip to Tampa, you can peruse the link I've included here to make your own hot, pressed, Cubans at home! If you can't find authentic Cuban bread in your area, try a French loaf. ENJOY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ehow.com/how_5206247_make-pressed-cuban-sandwich.html?sms_ss=blogger&amp;amp;at_xt=4d88d6b7d6dd8eb9%2C0#ixzz1HLaYGXPL"&gt;How to Make a Pressed Cuban Sandwich eHow.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-1463197537426038210?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.ehow.com/how_5206247_make-pressed-cuban-sandwich.html?sms_ss=blogger&amp;at_xt=4d88d6b7d6dd8eb9%2C0#ixzz1HLaYGXPL' title='How to Make a Pressed Cuban Sandwich | eHow.com'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/1463197537426038210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=1463197537426038210&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/1463197537426038210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/1463197537426038210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2011/03/how-to-make-pressed-cuban-sandwich.html' title='How to Make a Pressed Cuban Sandwich | eHow.com'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-7605482981461055484</id><published>2011-03-17T22:19:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T09:19:57.720-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blessings'/><title type='text'>It's Time To Let The Cat Out Of The Bag!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Poor thing's been hissing and clawing to get out for days!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So so so very much has happened since I last posted here. I've been teasing on Face book about "Letting the Cat out of the bag." Let me cut right to the chase here and let that poor Cat out right now! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Last week, we moved to another city, closer to my husband's work. (whew! now that poor cat can breathe!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Agustin was transferred in December and has already grown tired of a near hour commute to and from work. But for today, I'm happy to report that we are all doing fine and recouping from the decisions and move quite well. Since I didn't say a peep about us moving before hand, I felt as though I was keeping a huge secret from all of my friends. It was kind of exhilarating feeling like a sneaky snake! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We haven't found another home yet that feels like the proper fit, so we are staying with my parents in the city. I sort of feel as though I'm on a mini-vacation because our belongings, for the most part, are in a storage unit. I find it freeing to not have so much stuff to worry about day to day. My home needed some purging, and boy did I ever purge as I packed last week! It was really quite fun! It did frustrate me to see my empty office. I could have enjoyed it so much more for these past five years had I decluttered sooner! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img class="gl_italic" border="0" alt="Italic" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mb_zKqBRC5g/TYLYvZ34UVI/AAAAAAAAEk4/Zk8VHvxuXbM/s1600/IMG_3149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585264796803551570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mb_zKqBRC5g/TYLYvZ34UVI/AAAAAAAAEk4/Zk8VHvxuXbM/s400/IMG_3149.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Look Jackie! I finally have a clean desk!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8o487kpXu-U/TYLYvOxVcII/AAAAAAAAEkw/k8SVOCw5FS0/s1600/IMG_3150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585264793823309954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8o487kpXu-U/TYLYvOxVcII/AAAAAAAAEkw/k8SVOCw5FS0/s400/IMG_3150.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Too bad it took a move to get me to clean my office!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-75t6eTNvOsw/TYLYu7sXevI/AAAAAAAAEko/qc2XYJ0KWjs/s1600/IMG_3152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585264788702198514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-75t6eTNvOsw/TYLYu7sXevI/AAAAAAAAEko/qc2XYJ0KWjs/s400/IMG_3152.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;We rented the largest U-Haul truck available! I had to take a shot of these words since we were moving in with my mom and dad on a temporary basis.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Mom's Attic" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'd like to give a big shout out to our son, Josh and Shane, and to my mom for all their help with the packing and loading.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;We couldn't have done it without you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;***********************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;Friday, baby brother is flying in as he needs to pick up some important documents. Our mother has planned to prepare all of his favorite meals! He is her baby after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Agustin and Shane played at Busch Gardens today, mom and I took a whirlwind tour through IKEA. I saw several items I liked but am holding off purchasing things until I see exactly what type of home I wind up living in. We plan on downsizing so our new mantra is "Simplify,Simplify,Simplify!"I did purchase a tea infuser and Mom bought some cute, round, black place mats and dishtowels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe another weekend is already upon us since the move. Last Saturday, we went with friends to the annual Strawberry Festival in Plant City. This year we chose not to ride anything, but we did enjoy the booths, crafts, cooking shows, natural remedy liniments (yeah weird huh?), and of course all the food that is so bad for us! The best part was eating strawberries and ice cream with friends and introducing a recently arrived northerner to the festival. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-43e9-j6XdGQ/TYLYvYzUepI/AAAAAAAAElA/j1C1I4nHDYM/s1600/IMG_3154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585264796515990162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-43e9-j6XdGQ/TYLYvYzUepI/AAAAAAAAElA/j1C1I4nHDYM/s400/IMG_3154.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Loretta, Meredith, Missy, and Pam (I'm the big red strawberry on the end)arriving at the Strawberry Festival,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Plant City, Fl&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm wondering if the place will EVER be the same!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t2pipV-mvhQ/TYLYvlFkfwI/AAAAAAAAElI/zQpCiRJRIws/s1600/IMG_3159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585264799813762818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t2pipV-mvhQ/TYLYvlFkfwI/AAAAAAAAElI/zQpCiRJRIws/s400/IMG_3159.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;We appreciated the fact that the good folks at *Brandon Farms* know who the credit belongs to!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must not close this post without proclaiming the goodness of our Heavenly Father! God has been so very good to us. It never ceases to amaze me how HE works everything out. I saw several miracles last week during the course of our moving adventure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;His timing is always perfection!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have many burdens upon my heart at this time and would certainly be grateful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for your prayer support. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-7605482981461055484?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/7605482981461055484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=7605482981461055484&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/7605482981461055484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/7605482981461055484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2011/03/its-time-to-let-cat-out-of-bag.html' title='It&apos;s Time To Let The Cat Out Of The Bag!'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mb_zKqBRC5g/TYLYvZ34UVI/AAAAAAAAEk4/Zk8VHvxuXbM/s72-c/IMG_3149.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-8770617818481206365</id><published>2011-03-08T11:34:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T11:41:22.930-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Agustin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About Me'/><title type='text'>Dilly Dallying</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's what today's beautiful weather calls for! I've decided that for today, I'm going to Dilly Dally! Do you ever take a day to just Dilly Dally? The low humidity, the warming sun, the breeze and temps outside call for time outdoors today. I'm thinking a walk with my doggie, then some reading out on the back patio, enjoying the breeze coming in off our little lake. Oh but first, LUNCH with my hubs who just happens to be off today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So how is your weather where you live? How are you spending your Tuesday?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HERE'S A SILLY PHOTO OF AGUSTIN AND I!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It always makes me laugh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lf-WOLsEPQg/TXZbmowVAdI/AAAAAAAAEkY/-cKemTxxZBs/s1600/spanishdancers.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581749507505586642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lf-WOLsEPQg/TXZbmowVAdI/AAAAAAAAEkY/-cKemTxxZBs/s400/spanishdancers.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-8770617818481206365?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/8770617818481206365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=8770617818481206365&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/8770617818481206365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/8770617818481206365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2011/03/dilly-dallying.html' title='Dilly Dallying'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lf-WOLsEPQg/TXZbmowVAdI/AAAAAAAAEkY/-cKemTxxZBs/s72-c/spanishdancers.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-4286377930699682357</id><published>2011-02-26T21:12:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T21:27:01.052-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alexandra Joy'/><title type='text'>Dear Lexi,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AL1Yi8V_u48/TWm1DsMcCKI/AAAAAAAAEkQ/AfOkq01rfLU/s1600/Lexibow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578188688482633890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AL1Yi8V_u48/TWm1DsMcCKI/AAAAAAAAEkQ/AfOkq01rfLU/s400/Lexibow.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I can't believe you are one year old today! I'm so happy you were born into a loving, Christian family! You are one blessed little baby girl! It seems like it was just yesterday I drove about an hour to see you on your very first day in this world. Your mommy's bedroom was abuzz with excitement! Gigi and I almost fought about who would get to hold you first. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It tickles me to know that the first time you went to church, Gigi brought you into my Junior Church class and introduced you to the children! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love you so much Lexi. If I were there in Paraguay with you right now, I'd hug you, and squeeze you, and smack a big, noisy kiss on your chubby cheeks! Oh and I'm sure I'd be squealing too. Stay healthy baby girl. I pray I can see you one day soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love Forever,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tia Pam&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_tg4_38SkSk/TWm1DTngfCI/AAAAAAAAEkI/Uo3VF8ZCfUk/s1600/IMG_1747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 329px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578188681885285410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_tg4_38SkSk/TWm1DTngfCI/AAAAAAAAEkI/Uo3VF8ZCfUk/s400/IMG_1747.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tia Pam holding newborn baby Lexi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XQxn3hOwwXo/TWm1Deaoj4I/AAAAAAAAEkA/63J8F2aVACY/s1600/IMG_1778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578188684784078722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XQxn3hOwwXo/TWm1Deaoj4I/AAAAAAAAEkA/63J8F2aVACY/s400/IMG_1778.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; GiGi holds baby Lexi while visiting the Junior Church class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;P.S. - I can' t wait to see the pictures of your birthday celebration. Your mommy is such a talented photographer, I'm sure they'll be very good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-4286377930699682357?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/4286377930699682357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=4286377930699682357&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/4286377930699682357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/4286377930699682357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2011/02/dear-lexi.html' title='Dear Lexi,'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AL1Yi8V_u48/TWm1DsMcCKI/AAAAAAAAEkQ/AfOkq01rfLU/s72-c/Lexibow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-3391642221590557087</id><published>2011-02-26T02:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T03:10:18.852-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abigail'/><title type='text'>Little Abbie's New Do!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;See Abbie's long hair? Well that was before....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LSvegTpWPwE/TWiydCyGdMI/AAAAAAAAEjw/GJCvUsmeIqo/s1600/Abbieballerina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577904350531318978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LSvegTpWPwE/TWiydCyGdMI/AAAAAAAAEjw/GJCvUsmeIqo/s400/Abbieballerina.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;she got THIS new do!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1A1lwmYckpc/TWiy8mc1NeI/AAAAAAAAEj4/3O5waixf1wQ/s1600/Abbie%2527sNewDo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577904892681729506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1A1lwmYckpc/TWiy8mc1NeI/AAAAAAAAEj4/3O5waixf1wQ/s400/Abbie%2527sNewDo.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Isn't she just the most adorable little bug? I miss her and her sisters sooo much!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-3391642221590557087?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/3391642221590557087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=3391642221590557087&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/3391642221590557087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/3391642221590557087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2011/02/little-abbies-new-do.html' title='Little Abbie&apos;s New Do!!!'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LSvegTpWPwE/TWiydCyGdMI/AAAAAAAAEjw/GJCvUsmeIqo/s72-c/Abbieballerina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-3100291729505040591</id><published>2011-02-04T17:17:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T00:45:55.730-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About Me'/><title type='text'>My Week in Review</title><content type='html'>Sunday was amazing! Working with the children in Junior Church is always a highlight of each week. This past Sunday, I witnessed a student who usually is aloof, become animated and really joined in on the songs and with the activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday was tough! I was exhausted as I usually am after each weekend. I try to not plan much for any given Monday due to health restraints. I get my son rolling with his new school assignments for the week and do some laundry. That's about it. Oh except for this week! I spent sometime on the phone making some sneaky plans concerning my mom's birthday on Sunday and ordering custom designed cupcakes from my friend &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.greenmommydiapers.com%2F&amp;amp;h=fe85b"&gt;Shannon Green.&lt;/a&gt; I can't wait for the surprise factor on Sunday when mom is surprised (hopefully). I'm taking her to her favorite Chinese Buffet (Lee Garden) and when she enters, she will see our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Ladie's&lt;/span&gt; Sunday School class assembled and ready to celebrate her special day. Then the big finale will be when &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/pages/Custom-Bridal-by-Shannon-Green/98694201122?ref=ts"&gt;Shannon&lt;/a&gt; and her young daughter Sydney show up with dessert for the special &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;occasion&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday was another low key day and gift from God. Agustin had the day off, so I cooked his favorite American meal. (roast beef, loaded baked potatoes, steamed broccoli, salad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday I was to host an old college friend and her daughter in our home for the night then drive them to the airport the next morning where they would catch their flight to CHICAGO!! Well we know what kind of weather that part of the country is experiencing this week! Needless to say, their flight was changed around and as of Wednesday afternoon, they were no longer going to be flying out of Tampa. I was disappointed that it didn't work out because I was really looking forward to a long chat with a girlfriend. I was happy to read on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt; that they arrived safely in Chicago on Thursday. She is a born and bred Florida Keys girl! I chuckled when I read her status which said: "I've never been in a place where the weather actually takes my breath away." No doubt she is referring to weather in the cold and windy city of Chicago!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday was another day off for Agustin. After doing a few chores around the house and a long walk with the dog, we got our showers and headed out to dinner. Shane has been craving &lt;a href="http://www.olivegarden.com/"&gt;Olive Garden &lt;/a&gt;and so has my husband. So that is where we ate last night. Since my husband's resignation back in September of 2009, we've only returned once to his old store. It was good to see many of his former employees who are still opining about how much they miss him. We decided to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;fore go&lt;/span&gt; the yummy desserts there and headed to &lt;a href="http://www.coldstonecreamery.com/"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Coldstone&lt;/span&gt; Creamery&lt;/a&gt; instead. Agustin ordered the Cheesecake Fantasy. He offered me a bit saying:"Try this, it's like a party in your mouth!" It was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;yummo&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next we headed to &lt;a href="http://www.sallybeauty.com/"&gt;Sally Beauty Supply&lt;/a&gt; where I used a 20% off coupon and purchased my very first flatiron. I loved the finished salon look my hair gets after using the flatiron! While in Sally's, I met a sweet and beautiful gal from Albania. By the time I walked out of there, I felt like we were fast and true friends. I can't wait to follow up and share my Lord with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, my husband and Shane didn't go into &lt;a href="http://www.sallybeauty.com/"&gt;Sally's Beauty Supply&lt;/a&gt; with me! They ran to &lt;a href="http://www.target.com/"&gt;Target&lt;/a&gt; and were waiting curbside for me when I FINALLY walked out of there. My carriage whisked me away to the phone store and yep-we did it-we finally purchased our first iPhone! I LOVE IT! Why did we wait so long?? Shane and I were up until the wee hours of the morning playing with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another highlight of the day came when I saw a photo of my Josh out in Texas via a photo posted on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt;!! It's the little things in life ya' know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, today has been a most wonderful day! It started with some phone calls to friends, then a visit from my dear gal pal Pat and her daughter Rachel. What sweet and precious Christian ladies! They couldn't stay long but the short, sweet visit was a great way to start the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This afternoon, Shane left to spend the night with Jacob; his buddy who is turning 13 this weekend. I'm home alone with my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;doggie&lt;/span&gt;. When my friend &lt;a href="http://allyjoserudition.blogspot.com/"&gt;Michal&lt;/a&gt; found out I was alone and pondering on what to do tonight, she invited me to her place for supper at six. I haven't seen her in over a year even though we both live in the same neighborhood. A shame, I know! (The story of how Michal and I met is a sweet, amazing story which I absolutely must share on my blog sometime.) The menu sounds &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;delish&lt;/span&gt; for tonight. Grilled BBQ chicken, scalloped potatoes, green beans, deviled eggs and strawberry cake for dessert!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure what tomorrow holds but I'm sure looking forward to it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about you? What were some highlights from your week?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Edited To Say:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Just back from a wonderful Friday night of good food around a Christian Family Table and in the sweet company of fellow believers. This is the first time I've been out alone in awhile. I must say it felt kinda nice!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-3100291729505040591?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/3100291729505040591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=3100291729505040591&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/3100291729505040591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/3100291729505040591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-week-in-review.html' title='My Week in Review'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-4019142969539462682</id><published>2011-02-01T18:30:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T03:15:07.039-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>DON'T TRY THESE AT HOME</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tis the season of colds and flu-bugs! I chuckled when I read the following list of things that folks used to think would help cure ya'! (List taken from Sunday's PARADE insert.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DON'T TRY THESE AT HOME &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Smearing goose grease on your chest and wrapping it with flannel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Rubbing the soles of your feet with tallow and turpentine, and holding them against a wood stove&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Getting passed three times under a horse's belly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Having a fish skin tied to your feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Cupping, followed by blood-letting&lt;br /&gt;{I've seen this done to my husband in Mexico. The *cupper* will rub the *cuppee* with alcohol. Then light a match near it, rush a cup over that area. The cup sucks the skin up into it. Supposedly this cleanses the *cuppee* of toxins. This is done all over the *cuppee's* body. Fun to watch but I never participated as a *cuppee* because the *cupper* seemed to enjoy it too much!} &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Going to sleep wearing a pair of cold, wet socks with a pair of thick, dry socks on top of them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Stuffing your nostrils with cut garlic cloves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*I've heard my dad talk of similar mountain cures. For instance, his mother would rub mustard on his chest and tie garlic around his neck when he was sick. Sometimes she would force him to eat an onion sandwich.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) Pressing a warm, peeled hard-boiled egg to your forehead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Eating snakeskin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, NOW LEAVE THE # OF YOUR FAVORITE CURE IN MY COMMENT SECTION.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my fave is #8!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-4019142969539462682?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/4019142969539462682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=4019142969539462682&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/4019142969539462682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/4019142969539462682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2011/02/dont-try-these-at-home.html' title='DON&apos;T TRY THESE AT HOME'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-1207048814668054629</id><published>2011-01-27T01:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T01:42:02.807-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relatives'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Embroidered Towels, Aunt Tommie's Work</title><content type='html'>You've heard me mention my Aunt Tommie on here many times. She is one of my dad's older sisters and a doll. She has always been known for her tedious and precise handiwork. In this short video you can see the kitchen towels she sent to my mom for Christmas this year. I just love them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-7bcab593e9a69b82" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7bcab593e9a69b82%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329929938%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4238CE20AD6F67FBD03416F37E5AEDE30BC1254A.4499E98EC735FF93CB883F921E0EE1C24D47B1AE%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7bcab593e9a69b82%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DzTRSvH64qGjEkK-mjqhE3Pm3gJw&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7bcab593e9a69b82%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329929938%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4238CE20AD6F67FBD03416F37E5AEDE30BC1254A.4499E98EC735FF93CB883F921E0EE1C24D47B1AE%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7bcab593e9a69b82%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DzTRSvH64qGjEkK-mjqhE3Pm3gJw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-1207048814668054629?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=7bcab593e9a69b82&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/1207048814668054629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=1207048814668054629&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/1207048814668054629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/1207048814668054629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2011/01/embroidered-towels-aunt-tommies-work.html' title='Embroidered Towels, Aunt Tommie&apos;s Work'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-1104893434727535389</id><published>2011-01-20T14:45:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T19:16:52.348-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McCobbs'/><title type='text'>Missing 'Em!!</title><content type='html'>Some days, I just seem to yearn for a hug or to hear a sweet giggle from these two precious little girls. They belong to my niece Jackie. She and Brian are awesome parents, raising their three little ladies up in the nurture and admonition of the Lord. When I'm around these little gals, it seems all the cares of the world melt away. Sadly for me, they live on another continent! They are quite content there. It's where God has led them to minister. But still yet, I miss you Elena and Abbie! (Oh and baby Lexi too).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Visit to our Neighborhood Park While Visiting With Us&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TTiSBN0OCmI/AAAAAAAAEic/wvX5b1JPA8k/s1600/IMG_2252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564357889202457186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TTiSBN0OCmI/AAAAAAAAEic/wvX5b1JPA8k/s400/IMG_2252.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TTiSA35z-0I/AAAAAAAAEiU/zjuB24L4Fas/s1600/IMG_2246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564357883320335170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TTiSA35z-0I/AAAAAAAAEiU/zjuB24L4Fas/s400/IMG_2246.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TTiR_0QI9jI/AAAAAAAAEiM/KmfShKGD2IU/s1600/IMG_2245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564357865160373810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TTiR_0QI9jI/AAAAAAAAEiM/KmfShKGD2IU/s400/IMG_2245.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TTiR_qCZWGI/AAAAAAAAEiE/ptYgmXea0H8/s1600/IMG_2244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564357862418372706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TTiR_qCZWGI/AAAAAAAAEiE/ptYgmXea0H8/s400/IMG_2244.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What pleasant memories this photo brings! They were serving burgers and fries to us, pretending to work at a M*Donald*s. They would hand Tio Agustin handfuls of mulch. He would pretend they were french fries and act as if he was munching on them. They would just&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;GIGGLE AND GIGGLE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TTiR_eVS95I/AAAAAAAAEh8/Sq4CIDVkyck/s1600/IMG_2243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564357859276421010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TTiR_eVS95I/AAAAAAAAEh8/Sq4CIDVkyck/s400/IMG_2243.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's Elena in her Tia Pam's cowgirl boots. She found them in my closet - oh, I'd say within five minutes of arriving at our house! oh and notice the necklace, that's mine too! I'm smiling now as I recall how surprised I was that she found these items to play dress up in on her own and oh so quickly!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;now, purely for your enjoyment, a photo of Lexi Joy, the baby sister! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TTiVrQ_H75I/AAAAAAAAEik/Vt-ydn09WIc/s1600/Lexi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564361910142889874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TTiVrQ_H75I/AAAAAAAAEik/Vt-ydn09WIc/s400/Lexi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dear Elena, Abbie, and Lexi:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Please don't grow up too, too much before I get to see you again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tia Pam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-1104893434727535389?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/1104893434727535389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=1104893434727535389&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/1104893434727535389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/1104893434727535389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2011/01/missing-em.html' title='Missing &apos;Em!!'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TTiSBN0OCmI/AAAAAAAAEic/wvX5b1JPA8k/s72-c/IMG_2252.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-3378437214179740266</id><published>2011-01-19T17:02:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T17:17:03.819-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Josh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shane'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayer Requests'/><title type='text'>Two Prayer Requests...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I would so appreciate it if you could please keep my son Josh and four of his friends in prayer as they travel throughout this evening and all day tomorrow, heading to Houston, Texas. (Wed. &amp;amp; Thurs.) They begin work on Friday morning. While there, they &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;will&lt;/span&gt; be building a huge furnace for a glass factory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, my Shane is so sick again! He had about two weeks relief from an ugly virus and terrible cough. Sunday he started with another sore throat and now his poor little nose is runny and his cough hurts his throat. So far, we're trying various home remedies. He slept well last night. I trust he feels better soon! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BROTHERS-Josh and Shane&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TTdiSHBvfII/AAAAAAAAEho/xn-A_rZO27M/s1600/IMG_0098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564023927903059074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TTdiSHBvfII/AAAAAAAAEho/xn-A_rZO27M/s400/IMG_0098.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-3378437214179740266?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/3378437214179740266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=3378437214179740266&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/3378437214179740266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/3378437214179740266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2011/01/two-prayer-requests.html' title='Two Prayer Requests...'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TTdiSHBvfII/AAAAAAAAEho/xn-A_rZO27M/s72-c/IMG_0098.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-5407595913878153468</id><published>2010-12-26T15:57:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T16:42:00.066-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shane'/><title type='text'>BUSY December!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I always find it hard to keep up with posting during November and December. I always fall behind. WE have so many functions and birthdays during these last two months of the year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a wonderful but different Christmas this year. With my husband in Mexico and my baby brother in West Virginia, things felt a little "off" or "strange" this year. Nonetheless, we had a warm, cozy time of breaking bread with loved ones here and opening lovingly wrapped packages. Then of course there was plenty of laughter! You can't have my son Josh, his cousin Josh, and my youngest son Shane in a room together without loads of antics and laughter. That was all on Christmas Eve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas day was spent with my parents in their home. Nora, a friend from church joined us for another delicious meal which started off with my father reading an account of the birth of Christ from the gospel of Matthew. Then we watched family videos starting back in November from my birthday, Thanksgiving, Shane's birthday, mine and Agustin's anniversary. November and December sure are busy months at our house. It seems we have so many things to celebrate! But culminating our year by celebrating the birth of our Saviour is top of the list!&lt;br /&gt;***********************************************************&lt;br /&gt;Here are some photos from Shane's 13th birthday on Dec. 5th. I'll post Christmas photos soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TReyJHAYT8I/AAAAAAAAEg4/nVQme2QbrAg/s1600/1397006400.jpg"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555104534954004418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TReyJHAYT8I/AAAAAAAAEg4/nVQme2QbrAg/s400/1397006400.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Thirteenth Shane!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TReyI4CoxFI/AAAAAAAAEgw/ZVCzjwNtpPI/s1600/2403639360.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555104530936939602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TReyI4CoxFI/AAAAAAAAEgw/ZVCzjwNtpPI/s400/2403639360.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Opening Birthday Gifts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TReyIpORoII/AAAAAAAAEgo/z3EsCK5ldXM/s1600/1732550720.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555104526959222914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TReyIpORoII/AAAAAAAAEgo/z3EsCK5ldXM/s400/1732550720.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh what after dinner fun! Watching videos on You Tube which gross you out. I recall this one showing a woman popping/draining a boil on her husband's back! Now who would think to video and upload something like that? Now WHO would think it's fun watching something like that? You're looking at the three of them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TReyIngicUI/AAAAAAAAEgg/Ky7NFVidm98/s1600/1564778880.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555104526498951490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TReyIngicUI/AAAAAAAAEgg/Ky7NFVidm98/s400/1564778880.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandma &amp;amp; Shane eyeing her homemade chicken and dumplings he requested fir his&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;birthday meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TReyIRSFnGI/AAAAAAAAEgY/l7Xf3BQlUuM/s1600/1229234560.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555104520532761698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TReyIRSFnGI/AAAAAAAAEgY/l7Xf3BQlUuM/s400/1229234560.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shane also requested corn on the cob!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TRexXNapKMI/AAAAAAAAEgQ/oWc37EztzIE/s1600/1900323200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555103677681313986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TRexXNapKMI/AAAAAAAAEgQ/oWc37EztzIE/s400/1900323200.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandma made the cake Shane requested for his birthday. Weight Watcher's orange diet soda cake topped with mandarin oranges!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TRexXGQ2GgI/AAAAAAAAEgI/1pHvZ2Ti5u8/s1600/2403639680.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555103675761170946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TRexXGQ2GgI/AAAAAAAAEgI/1pHvZ2Ti5u8/s400/2403639680.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In Children's Church&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TRexXG6h9bI/AAAAAAAAEgA/Dd0mEAF3xRQ/s1600/1397007040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555103675936011698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TRexXG6h9bI/AAAAAAAAEgA/Dd0mEAF3xRQ/s400/1397007040.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The embarrassing "Mom kisses son in front of people" kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TRexWhJZ_RI/AAAAAAAAEf4/3Sce2Uv-AjI/s1600/1229234880.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555103665797856530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TRexWhJZ_RI/AAAAAAAAEf4/3Sce2Uv-AjI/s400/1229234880.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Now look here woman!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TRexWnpNmUI/AAAAAAAAEfw/nRhnS7MqPyE/s1600/1061462720.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555103667541875010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TRexWnpNmUI/AAAAAAAAEfw/nRhnS7MqPyE/s400/1061462720.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We do share lots of laughter when together. I love this kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TRewdbS46TI/AAAAAAAAEfg/Cj6B1NgwQfI/s1600/1732551360.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555102684974475570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TRewdbS46TI/AAAAAAAAEfg/Cj6B1NgwQfI/s400/1732551360.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In church&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TRewdAQbqkI/AAAAAAAAEfY/mqnkzuM28-Y/s1600/2235867840.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555102677716412994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TRewdAQbqkI/AAAAAAAAEfY/mqnkzuM28-Y/s400/2235867840.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What Delilah does for several minutes each time Shane or Agustin leave home. So cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TRewdI8SF4I/AAAAAAAAEfQ/aYep2mKShpw/s1600/1061460480.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555102680047818626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TRewdI8SF4I/AAAAAAAAEfQ/aYep2mKShpw/s400/1061460480.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Agustin's gift to Shane-a trip to the shooting range!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TRewdIERATI/AAAAAAAAEfI/EeP0FUOkoeQ/s1600/1732549120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555102679812866354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TRewdIERATI/AAAAAAAAEfI/EeP0FUOkoeQ/s400/1732549120.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There's nothing quite like a boy and his dog! Shane telling Delilah goodbye before heading off to shoot stuff.&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-5407595913878153468?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/5407595913878153468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=5407595913878153468&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/5407595913878153468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/5407595913878153468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2010/12/busy-december.html' title='BUSY December!'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TReyJHAYT8I/AAAAAAAAEg4/nVQme2QbrAg/s72-c/1397006400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-5396706548475196065</id><published>2010-12-15T22:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T22:23:29.395-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anniversary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Agustin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About Me'/><title type='text'>The Night My Life Changed Forever!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Monday was a most wonderful day spent with my hubby. It was, after all, our 24th wedding anniversary! Where have those years gone though? I still can't believe it has been 24 years since I stepped into that crowded living room in Queretaro, Qro., Mexico and first laid eyes on Agustin. The occasion for my visit was a birthday party for his younger brother Elias. My American neighbor, Larry, had told me about Agustin. I smile now as I recall his description of him. "It's a wonderful Christian family and Agustin seems like a nice young man. He's tall for a Mexican!" I remember asking Larry if this Agustin was good looking. Larry's response was that I would have to judge that for myself later at the party. He was more into Agustin's sister than he was into Agustin! LOL Alrighty then, I'd go with him, meet the family and this Agustin guy, and enjoy the free homemade traditional Mexican food! No harm in that, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that's the night my life changed forever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to come later! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the photos below, Agustin and I at our private reception after the Civil ceremony. Then a picture of my little niece Jackie and Agustin's little sister Berenice leading us out of the small church where our Religious ceremony took place. In Mexico, the church does not recognize a marriage performed by the state, nor does the state recognize the church marriage. So I like to say that although I've never divorced, I have been married TWICE! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TQmEb8kgY8I/AAAAAAAAEe0/-36k8kIve00/s1600/Rios40.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 251px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551113631361426370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TQmEb8kgY8I/AAAAAAAAEe0/-36k8kIve00/s320/Rios40.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TQmEbiyJ8ZI/AAAAAAAAEes/_yeRIxk0wm0/s1600/Rios72.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 251px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551113624439353746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TQmEbiyJ8ZI/AAAAAAAAEes/_yeRIxk0wm0/s320/Rios72.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/36373964-5396706548475196065?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/5396706548475196065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=5396706548475196065&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/5396706548475196065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/5396706548475196065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2010/12/alternative-therapies-for-rheumatoid.html' title='The Night My Life Changed Forever!'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TQmEb8kgY8I/AAAAAAAAEe0/-36k8kIve00/s72-c/Rios40.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-6027688867052299191</id><published>2010-12-05T00:37:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T02:47:04.057-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shane'/><title type='text'>THIRTEEN YEARS...How can it be?</title><content type='html'>Today, Sunday, is my youngest son's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;13th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; birthday. Don't ask me where the years have gone because I have no idea! What I do know though, is that God sent this child to us just when we needed it most! Our first and only child, Joshua, was ten years old when we found out we were going to have an addition to our little family. I was thirty-six! We had arrived at the point where it was so easy to just pick up and go anywhere. We hadn't used car seats, diaper bags, diapers, formula, wipees, binkies for several years now. Anytime we wanted to jaunt off to a restaurant, store, or to visit friends, our only prep was to notify Josh to jump into the car and buckle up. Boy, did things change after the birth of our Shane! It seemed to take forever to go anywhere! Well, at least the preparation to go seemed to take forever! You know exactly what I'm talking about. "Where's the diaper bag?" " Did you make a fresh bottle?" " Does he have his binkie?" "Should I feed him first?" etc. Of course, I'm not complaining! He has been such a blessing not only to us but to many others. Always a lovable, affectionate type and a great cuddler; even as a baby, he had an infectious laugh which he still has today.&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you a few things &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; about this kid! At thirteen, he is still affectionate and loving; very considerate. He enjoys surprising his dad and I with fully prepared breakfasts. Without being told, he bathes our dog weekly. He cleans up all the dog-poop in the yard twice a week. He is consistent with his trash duties. He is a very good student. Shane has great comprehension. He's a gentle giant! He ministers by serving in our Children's Church. I could go on and on, but instead, I'll post some photos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TPsqThgMY6I/AAAAAAAAEd4/Vjj7YWVC_2Y/s1600/IMG_2828.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547073880936178594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TPsqThgMY6I/AAAAAAAAEd4/Vjj7YWVC_2Y/s320/IMG_2828.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TPsqTOWqqAI/AAAAAAAAEdw/OYhHdMARliw/s1600/039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547073875795945474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TPsqTOWqqAI/AAAAAAAAEdw/OYhHdMARliw/s320/039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shane shows off his Captain's award from Patch the Pirate Club- 2nd year in a row.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TPsqS3nsuSI/AAAAAAAAEdo/ibbuQM1ZUVI/s1600/JoshDad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 142px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547073869693368610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TPsqS3nsuSI/AAAAAAAAEdo/ibbuQM1ZUVI/s320/JoshDad.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TPsqSjCq1QI/AAAAAAAAEdg/ikpqmdsoFtU/s1600/dedication.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547073864169346306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TPsqSjCq1QI/AAAAAAAAEdg/ikpqmdsoFtU/s320/dedication.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Josh and Agustin visit newborn Shane in nursery while I was recuperating from the C-section.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TPsqSS6IQLI/AAAAAAAAEdY/wV2IBiHkG2o/s1600/ProudGrandpa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 205px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547073859838558386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TPsqSS6IQLI/AAAAAAAAEdY/wV2IBiHkG2o/s320/ProudGrandpa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agustin and I during Shane's dedication service.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a Proud Grandpa during the dedication service.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TPspLX0-cFI/AAAAAAAAEdQ/wBb6uMYWqz4/s1600/DadBaskets.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547072641388408914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TPspLX0-cFI/AAAAAAAAEdQ/wBb6uMYWqz4/s320/DadBaskets.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For my baby shower, my dad painted the little baskets by hand. We filled them with homemade chocolates as favor.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TPspLYVBpmI/AAAAAAAAEdI/al5FrrXaXdg/s1600/First%2Bsight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 260px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547072641522837090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TPspLYVBpmI/AAAAAAAAEdI/al5FrrXaXdg/s320/First%2Bsight.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first time to lay eyes on my little blessing. He was blowing bubbles!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TPspLBXZy5I/AAAAAAAAEdA/FTkwMo5mphU/s1600/Dr.Shephard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 309px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547072635358792594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TPspLBXZy5I/AAAAAAAAEdA/FTkwMo5mphU/s320/Dr.Shephard.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TPspKwOrV-I/AAAAAAAAEc4/r_Z_t15AkMc/s1600/9mos.preg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 290px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547072630758791138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TPspKwOrV-I/AAAAAAAAEc4/r_Z_t15AkMc/s320/9mos.preg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Bruce Shephard visits us in the hospital the day after he performed the C-section.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me at 9 months,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our first ultra-sound of baby Shane!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TPspKvVTrwI/AAAAAAAAEcw/CR83bzoKmv4/s1600/1stUltraSound.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 237px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547072630518165250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TPspKvVTrwI/AAAAAAAAEcw/CR83bzoKmv4/s320/1stUltraSound.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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 align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Thanks for indulging me! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Here's a video clip of Shane's birthday last year. We were so happy to have my nieces and nephew (Josh &amp;amp; Naomy, Jewel, and Jackie and her girlies) with us. Notice Jackie's baby bump. This was before the arrival of little Lexi. I love how much fun the 3 siblings have singing together - breaking out in a multi-cultural celebration!!! Poor Shane was not into it! He had a friend stay over the night before and hadn't slept!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1781b5ec824a7338" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1781b5ec824a7338%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329929938%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5FEFC6FBEE6C8CEFCD97CAC1EC3BE6D37E39BC5B.54F03BB707200347A6C89657C2E9E780C9329F90%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1781b5ec824a7338%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DKl3fmDVQRkgQDgsgnjqfEJBiymE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1781b5ec824a7338%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329929938%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5FEFC6FBEE6C8CEFCD97CAC1EC3BE6D37E39BC5B.54F03BB707200347A6C89657C2E9E780C9329F90%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1781b5ec824a7338%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DKl3fmDVQRkgQDgsgnjqfEJBiymE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-6027688867052299191?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=1781b5ec824a7338&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/6027688867052299191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=6027688867052299191&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/6027688867052299191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/6027688867052299191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2010/12/thirteen-yearshow-can-it-be.html' title='THIRTEEN YEARS...How can it be?'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TPsqThgMY6I/AAAAAAAAEd4/Vjj7YWVC_2Y/s72-c/IMG_2828.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-9109186535274877099</id><published>2010-11-28T23:57:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T00:21:50.986-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirational'/><title type='text'>"Peace On Earth" December Challenge</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TPM4LyOe41I/AAAAAAAAEcI/UnsLUI7VdF0/s1600/Peace%2Bon%2Bearth%2Bchallenge%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544837341335446354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TPM4LyOe41I/AAAAAAAAEcI/UnsLUI7VdF0/s320/Peace%2Bon%2Bearth%2Bchallenge%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Are you looking to make this Christmas season more meaningful?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Are you hoping you can find a few moments of peace during the hectic month of December? Then &lt;strong&gt;'link up' &lt;/strong&gt;with us for the &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Peace On Earth" December Challenge!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Courtney over at &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://womenlivingwell-courtney.blogspot.com/2010/11/peace-on-earth-december-challenge-come.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Women Living Well&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; has created this challenge. I've checked out Courtney's blog and watched her video which explains what this challenge is all about. I've also linked up and am ready for her weekly tips and encouragement to help me focus on God's Word and on ways to bring peace in my life and home this holiday season. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Won't you join us?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-9109186535274877099?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/9109186535274877099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=9109186535274877099&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/9109186535274877099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/9109186535274877099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2010/11/peace-on-earth-december-challenge.html' title='&quot;Peace On Earth&quot; December Challenge'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TPM4LyOe41I/AAAAAAAAEcI/UnsLUI7VdF0/s72-c/Peace%2Bon%2Bearth%2Bchallenge%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-3666655082531454892</id><published>2010-11-27T15:38:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T15:42:03.755-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><title type='text'>A Glimpse Into Our Thanksgiving 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;We were honored that Nora, a single mom from our church, and her teen daughter and a friend accepted our invitation to join us for Thanksgiving. We were also pleasantly surprised by my brother, who drove down from West Virginia. In this video you'll see him catching a little nap on our Shane's bed! It was a wonderful day with many laughs but most importantly, we all enjoyed a time of reflection on God's goodness to us this past year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;PSALM 100:1 "Make a joyful noise unto the Lord all ye lands, serve the Lord with gladness,come before HIS presence with singing. Know ye that the Lord,He is God. It is He that hath made us and not we ourselves. We are His people and the sheep of His pasture. ENTER INTO HIS GATES WITH THANKSGIVING AND INTO HIS COURTS WITH PRAISE! Be thankful unto Him and bless His name. For the Lord is good, His mercy is everlasting and His truth endureth to all generations."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/8yfhl6r3L9I?fs=1" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-3666655082531454892?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/3666655082531454892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=3666655082531454892&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/3666655082531454892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/3666655082531454892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2010/11/very-rios-thanksgiving-2010.html' title='A Glimpse Into Our Thanksgiving 2010'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/8yfhl6r3L9I/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-1426475193185142473</id><published>2010-11-23T02:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T23:27:56.241-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ACC Reunion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rita'/><title type='text'>Pam's Birthday Surprise Long Version</title><content type='html'>I just love this video!!! I watch it over and over and over. I'm starting to remind myself of my boys when they were little and wanted to watch the same thing over and over again. I cry everytime I watch this one though. What great friends I have who made all this happen! What great memories I have of sharing this day with them! And to the gal who purchased my sister's ticket, I'm eternally indebted to you! (YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE!)And to those who bought our dinner at Chi*li's later that night, thank you, thank you, thank you! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/KB6QS2wHfV4?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-1426475193185142473?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/1426475193185142473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=1426475193185142473&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/1426475193185142473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/1426475193185142473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2010/11/pams-birthday-suprise-long-version.html' title='Pam&apos;s Birthday Surprise Long Version'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/KB6QS2wHfV4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-7509999692545372738</id><published>2010-11-19T16:43:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-20T00:33:41.962-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ACC Reunion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rita'/><title type='text'>MY BIG FIVE-O!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wow have I got a story for you! You're gonna just LOVE it! I promise! But first, a disclaimer. This is a long post with alot of photos. I apologize up front but I really wanted to share this extraordinary day with you-A DAY I'LL NEVER FORGET!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now if you happen to follow me on Face book, this will be old news to you, but I have to share with the rest of you about my wonderful birthday surprise! Are you ready?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, here goes! I was attending a school reunion in Arcadia, Florida the Saturday before my birthday. Mom had also been a teacher at ACC (Arcadia Christian Center) so we had driven over together. It was wonderful seeing old friends and former faculty I'd worked with for several years before I moved to Mexico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Photo of a former student and her family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 366px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541487771855666498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TOdRxLigvUI/AAAAAAAAEbI/9y9xHQJGwt8/s400/IMG_2748.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am standing in the doorway of what was once my classroom! The school is now a daycare center ran by the county for un-wed mothers to utilize as they finish their education.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TOdRwmw1zBI/AAAAAAAAEa4/xKWdf4bx2UM/s1600/IMG_2717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541487761983654930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TOdRwmw1zBI/AAAAAAAAEa4/xKWdf4bx2UM/s400/IMG_2717.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George and his sweet wife Bonnie helped organize the reunion. He was one of my parent's favorite students back in the day. He has such a wonderful personality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TOdRvGRm8EI/AAAAAAAAEaw/N8u8mlLh_yU/s1600/IMG_2740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541487736082853954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TOdRvGRm8EI/AAAAAAAAEaw/N8u8mlLh_yU/s400/IMG_2740.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and I with Barbara, another former student. It was wonderful to hear how she is still serving the Lord! In a very touching testimony, she expressed thanks to my parents for their godly examples and for their strong Christian influence in her life. Her words were heart felt and brought tears to my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TOdRumE5k2I/AAAAAAAAEao/X88hoGVQEcs/s1600/IMG_2724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 251px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541487727439614818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TOdRumE5k2I/AAAAAAAAEao/X88hoGVQEcs/s400/IMG_2724.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom with another former student, Ronnie. It blessed our hearts to learn that he serves as a deacon in First Baptist Church of Arcadia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TOdVWqRO9uI/AAAAAAAAEbo/VP8VB2Qycao/s1600/IMG_2722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 378px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541491714294740706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TOdVWqRO9uI/AAAAAAAAEbo/VP8VB2Qycao/s400/IMG_2722.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another former student, Lori.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TOdRw44kMfI/AAAAAAAAEbA/Uw-Q3UE4u1s/s1600/IMG_2723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541487766847894002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TOdRw44kMfI/AAAAAAAAEbA/Uw-Q3UE4u1s/s400/IMG_2723.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was the typical school reunion: old yearbooks being passed around, tables covered with old photos, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;delicious food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TOdVWEqG_0I/AAAAAAAAEbg/IKKy3DC_ZIc/s1600/IMG_2747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541491704198528834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TOdVWEqG_0I/AAAAAAAAEbg/IKKy3DC_ZIc/s400/IMG_2747.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(Km &amp;amp; Bill)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lots of hugs and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;loud laughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Marie, Me, Sherry)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TOdVVyj9rTI/AAAAAAAAEbY/A5vuD25U1HI/s1600/IMG_2737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 276px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541491699340913970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TOdVVyj9rTI/AAAAAAAAEbY/A5vuD25U1HI/s400/IMG_2737.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there were babies being passed around, etc. You know the drill. Anyhoose, around five p.m. things had come to a slow down, some of the attendees had left already when all of a sudden, my nephew from Tampa and his wife walked into the school cafeteria. I had to do a double take. At first sight of them, I was amazed at how much that couple resembled Josh Daniel and Naomy! Then it hit me, that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;was&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Josh Daniel and Naomy-&lt;em&gt;in Arcadia&lt;/em&gt;!?! "They never attended here. They've never even been to Arcadia! What are they doing here now?" Those are a few of the thoughts that were flying through my head for a brief second. Then I started thinking clearly again (Shut up Clint Vernoy) and walked across the room to hug them and ask what in the world they were doing at my school reunion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here I am, surprised that Josh and Naomy showed up at a reunion, over a two hour drive from their home,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for a school they didn't attend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TOdVVqTxPYI/AAAAAAAAEbQ/OpXqs6k_ANI/s1600/IMG_2745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 325px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541491697125506434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TOdVVqTxPYI/AAAAAAAAEbQ/OpXqs6k_ANI/s400/IMG_2745.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few friends who know them came over for hugs and greetings, Josh turned to me and said; "Aunt Pam, we need you to come out to the parking lot. We have something for you." Well that is when my radar went up! Did they bring my friend Shannon with them? She and I had just chatted early that morning and she had asked some suspicious questions now that I thought about! Had she baked me one of her stupendous cakes and was she going to surprise me with it here in Arcadia with this wonderful group of friends?" I was smiling inside anticipating what my cake would look like and how did they get it all the way from Tampa to Arcadia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;without harming it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we walked out of the cafeteria, through the school's hall, out the side door, I noticed that a few of my reunion pals had grabbed their cameras and were following us out to the parking lot. Hmmm just what did they know that I didn't? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Me with my entourage!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TOdOhB0p2sI/AAAAAAAAEag/LMuwfPnOKY4/s1600/pamentourage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541484195834616514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TOdOhB0p2sI/AAAAAAAAEag/LMuwfPnOKY4/s400/pamentourage.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well as I rounded to the front lot, there I saw it! a HUGE box, wrapped up in newspaper and a big ol' tag which read: "To-Pam, Special Delivery". Oh and by the way, this was the morning after mid-term elections. I was in a great mood due to the gains of conservatives the night before and I noticed right away that one of the headlines on the wrapped box said something about the Energetic GOP! woop woop! So I continued walking and bantering with my nephew, my mind racing the whole time. When I saw that big, ol' box I was convinced it had a mighty big/ tall cake in it because there beyond the box, filming me and my entourage as we approached was Shannon, her husband Michael, and their young daughter Sydney! I started squealing with glee. "Shannon!!! What are you doing here?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(behold, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;THE BOX&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!! and Shannon, Michael, &amp;amp; Sydney in background)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TOdN5kg0HLI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/AHhmLmscRyM/s1600/thebox.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541483517951876274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TOdN5kg0HLI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/AHhmLmscRyM/s400/thebox.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;everyone starts yelling at me: "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;OPEN THE BOX!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TOdN66J9ZnI/AAAAAAAAEaY/f_Gp_NIi210/s1600/pambox2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541483540941465202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TOdN66J9ZnI/AAAAAAAAEaY/f_Gp_NIi210/s400/pambox2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what happens?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TOdN56y7_DI/AAAAAAAAEaA/qwJQNaeWa9E/s1600/pamrita.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541483523933469746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TOdN56y7_DI/AAAAAAAAEaA/qwJQNaeWa9E/s400/pamrita.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Let the screaming commence!&lt;br /&gt;Boy Shannon, that is some cake. You really out did yourself this time girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;A dear friend paid to get my little sister to me all the way from Paraguay for my birthday!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TOdN6KTCL0I/AAAAAAAAEaI/o231OOLtTB4/s1600/pamjumps.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541483528094625602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TOdN6KTCL0I/AAAAAAAAEaI/o231OOLtTB4/s400/pamjumps.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Who said fat girls can't jump?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here we are, still screaming and giggling and crying and ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TOdN6V0NDlI/AAAAAAAAEaQ/CJUQjKSy3Qk/s1600/ritamompam1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541483531186540114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TOdN6V0NDlI/AAAAAAAAEaQ/CJUQjKSy3Qk/s400/ritamompam1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Rita, Mom, and I&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was a most glorious of days!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-7509999692545372738?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/7509999692545372738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=7509999692545372738&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/7509999692545372738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/7509999692545372738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-big-five-o.html' title='MY BIG FIVE-O!!!'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TOdRxLigvUI/AAAAAAAAEbI/9y9xHQJGwt8/s72-c/IMG_2748.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-6159529861990988590</id><published>2010-10-30T21:58:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T00:03:57.723-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Josh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Agustin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shane'/><title type='text'>CAUGHT IN THE ACT!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TMzh3ffv7TI/AAAAAAAAEZw/62yy7rOpZ70/s1600/172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534046385595215154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TMzh3ffv7TI/AAAAAAAAEZw/62yy7rOpZ70/s400/172.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes, it's true. My husband caught me kissing another man. He snapped this picture for proof! *tee hee*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TMzh3BEbqlI/AAAAAAAAEZo/Cyrw1NzvKXo/s1600/172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534046377427577426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TMzh3BEbqlI/AAAAAAAAEZo/Cyrw1NzvKXo/s400/172.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What better way to break the ice after such a long absence than to put up silly photos, taken at International Mall a couple of years ago? I sure hope I made you smile!&lt;br /&gt;************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;Life has been so unusual for me this past year. Can you believe it has been an entire year since Agustin's job upset? Thankfully, we learned and grew through a very negative circumstance. He is coming upon his first year anniversary at his new job, and tonight the regional director informed him they were reassigning him to a different location starting Wednesday. This will make his commute a tad longer, but we think the new location closes for Thanksgiving Day and Christmas Day. That makes us smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shane and I have been knee deep in school and such. He has grown so much this past year! And is such a good and pleasant boy. I can't believe he turns THIRTEEN in December!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh has been having a blast working at Busch Gardens for the past six weeks. You'll never guess what he is getting paid to do? He thinks it's a great thing to receive money for SCARING PEOPLE!!! He has been a Werewolf character for the Howl-O-Scream hours at the park this year. He gets to wear an amazing costume and walk around his zone scaring the wits out of big boyfriends who almost jump into their sweeties arms! That's Josh's favorite reaction to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess whose birthday is coming up soonm? MINE! I turn the BIG 50 on November 8th! A friend is flying in from Michigan and others are meeting up for a reunion in Arcadia next weekend. It's a small town where my parents and I taught school. I have many wonderful memories of fun people and fun times there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I just wanted to post a little something before I started visiting some of my favorite blogs. I know my cousin Ronnie checks here often and seems so very disappointed when I don't update enough! *wink,wink*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend everyone! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-6159529861990988590?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/6159529861990988590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=6159529861990988590&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/6159529861990988590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/6159529861990988590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2010/10/caught-in-act.html' title='CAUGHT IN THE ACT!!!'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TMzh3ffv7TI/AAAAAAAAEZw/62yy7rOpZ70/s72-c/172.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-727670968126137775</id><published>2010-08-11T22:43:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T23:50:28.242-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Agustin'/><title type='text'>There'll Be No Tamales This Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Guess what Friday is? Well, besides being Friday the thirteenth-it's my husband's birthday. Oh and it's Fidel Castro's birthday as well. I often tease my husband about all the traits he has in common with Fidel, such as: same birthdate and they're both dictators! (Just kidding!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sort of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So here's my question for you-what should I do for my man? I know I can't top last years celebration! His mom and brother flew in from Mexico for ten days and on the day of his birthday we all gathered in the fellowship hall of our church and made homemade tamales with all the fixin's. (homemade salsa, refried beans, Mexican rice, guacamole,...) Okay, I'm drooling now! We had about fifteen friends over and we even sang Mariachi songs to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He doesn't have to work Friday. He wants to go to Busch Garden's during the day. He wants to play on his regular soccer team Friday night. I'm considering cooking a Beef Wellington and of course baking a cake; but there certainly will be no tamales for him this year! As far as his gift, well that's a secret!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HERE ARE A FEW - WELL ALOT - OF PICTURES FROM LAST YEARS BIRTHDAY GET TOGETHER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DO Y'ALL KNOW HOW LABOR INTENSIVE MAKING TAMALES IS? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;IT'S AN ALL DAY PROCESS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TGNx3Siu1BI/AAAAAAAAEYQ/uoElSCKuAJk/s1600/IMG_0971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504368364261135378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TGNx3Siu1BI/AAAAAAAAEYQ/uoElSCKuAJk/s400/IMG_0971.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MOTHER IN LAW AND BROTHER IN LAW GOT AN EARLY START MIXING THE MASA FOR THE TAMALES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TGNwfRlx-1I/AAAAAAAAEXo/lMNGfCBjfMM/s1600/IMG_0973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504366852177001298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TGNwfRlx-1I/AAAAAAAAEXo/lMNGfCBjfMM/s400/IMG_0973.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ADDING THE CILANTRO TO THE CHICKEN (tamales filling)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TGNx3mdYU2I/AAAAAAAAEYY/P-0p-XMmWhc/s1600/IMG_0979.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504368369607398242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TGNx3mdYU2I/AAAAAAAAEYY/P-0p-XMmWhc/s400/IMG_0979.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;CLINT PUT THE SHUCKS IN TO SOAK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TGNwfo0vKcI/AAAAAAAAEXw/7yg8lhJ9R4M/s1600/IMG_0975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504366858413746626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TGNwfo0vKcI/AAAAAAAAEXw/7yg8lhJ9R4M/s400/IMG_0975.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SOME OF THE CORN SHUCKS FILLED WITH MASA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TGNwf66vHJI/AAAAAAAAEX4/863yuXKToEM/s1600/IMG_0977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504366863270747282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TGNwf66vHJI/AAAAAAAAEX4/863yuXKToEM/s400/IMG_0977.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HELPING MY MOTHER IN LAW SPREAD THE MASA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TGNwgUnKq4I/AAAAAAAAEYA/GM9HhIBIvxk/s1600/IMG_0978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504366870167989122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TGNwgUnKq4I/AAAAAAAAEYA/GM9HhIBIvxk/s400/IMG_0978.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;JUST ABOUT EVERYBODY GOT INVOLVED WITH THE PREP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TGNx33yONjI/AAAAAAAAEYg/61WZB-oLBd4/s1600/IMG_0989.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504368374258218546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TGNx33yONjI/AAAAAAAAEYg/61WZB-oLBd4/s400/IMG_0989.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TGNx4nUrUeI/AAAAAAAAEYw/9KJ6TAqlOu8/s1600/IMG_0984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504368387019198946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TGNx4nUrUeI/AAAAAAAAEYw/9KJ6TAqlOu8/s400/IMG_0984.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;DIGGING IN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TGNwgrXp1PI/AAAAAAAAEYI/4Gxin1fbVVU/s1600/IMG_0990.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504366876276937970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TGNwgrXp1PI/AAAAAAAAEYI/4Gxin1fbVVU/s400/IMG_0990.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I FELL IN LOVE WITH THESE CUTE MARIACHI DANCERS WHICH MY IN LAWS BROUGHT ALL THE WAY FROM MEXICO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TGNyv8e6IhI/AAAAAAAAEZY/kQx04pv2Dsw/s1600/IMG_1005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504369337592062482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TGNyv8e6IhI/AAAAAAAAEZY/kQx04pv2Dsw/s400/IMG_1005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ADMIRING HIS NEW SOCCER CLEATS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TGNyvgkoZBI/AAAAAAAAEZQ/a-SoLj1uDtQ/s1600/IMG_1004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504369330099872786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TGNyvgkoZBI/AAAAAAAAEZQ/a-SoLj1uDtQ/s400/IMG_1004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SHANE GETS A HUG FROM HIS DAD &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TGNyvd1zriI/AAAAAAAAEZI/craM32mZhWw/s1600/IMG_1003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504369329366609442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TGNyvd1zriI/AAAAAAAAEZI/craM32mZhWw/s400/IMG_1003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HIS FAVORITE PRESENT--HIS MAMA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TGNyvGV2A2I/AAAAAAAAEZA/_u-gy3jl_wk/s1600/IMG_1002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504369323058529122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TGNyvGV2A2I/AAAAAAAAEZA/_u-gy3jl_wk/s400/IMG_1002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FATHER AND SON SHARE A BIRTHDAY HUG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TGNyuw8gyhI/AAAAAAAAEY4/g0mlF-gviM4/s1600/IMG_0991.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504369317315136018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TGNyuw8gyhI/AAAAAAAAEY4/g0mlF-gviM4/s400/IMG_0991.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; AGUSTIN READY TO BLOW OUT ALL THOSE CANDLES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TGNx4d4iNdI/AAAAAAAAEYo/GFGWAJDs30w/s1600/IMG_1015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504368384485242322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TGNx4d4iNdI/AAAAAAAAEYo/GFGWAJDs30w/s400/IMG_1015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;NIECES AND NEPHEW WITH THEIR "old" UNCLE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-727670968126137775?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/727670968126137775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=727670968126137775&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/727670968126137775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/727670968126137775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2010/08/therell-be-no-tamales-this-year.html' title='There&apos;ll Be No Tamales This Year!'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TGNx3Siu1BI/AAAAAAAAEYQ/uoElSCKuAJk/s72-c/IMG_0971.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-399621018201466769</id><published>2010-08-10T00:29:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T01:08:26.073-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FriendsSummer2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Reunion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Delilah'/><title type='text'>Meet "Delilah"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;...the newest member of our family! Just look at that face!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TGDpWIaNTUI/AAAAAAAAEW8/2xFsN-OHf1c/s1600/IMG_2508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503655311070547266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TGDpWIaNTUI/AAAAAAAAEW8/2xFsN-OHf1c/s400/IMG_2508.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I contemplated naming her "Angel" because she came to us like an Angel and has such a pleasant disposition. Shane has been bugging me for months to get a dog. We haven't had a pet since moving into this house FIVE years ago! We've been reading and researching about Corgis and Dachshunds, his first choice of a dog being a Corgi. Well, out of the blue, last Saturday while visiting my parents, we noticed a puppy roaming the streets. By afternoon, she had nearly been hit by several vehicles. My husband brought her into my mom's fenced yard and gave her water. As soon as I walked out onto the deck and got a good gander at her beautiful face and EYES, I was hooked! The following sentence came flying out of my mouth before I knew it: "If we can't find her proper owners, she is going home with us!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We took her around to several neighbors. Not a one had ever seen her. She had a collar on but no tags when we rescued her from the street. We all noticed she was very clean. We sat on the deck, grilled out, let her play and nap all evening there in the yard. Not a single car slowed to seemingly look for a missing puppy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sooo... at the end of the night, when we loaded the truck to head home, guess who was in the haul? Yep, Miss Delilah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We had spent the evening trying to think of the perfect name for her, you know, in case we did bring her home. We discussed Buffy (for her color), and a few other names. When Josh arrived (our 23 year old), he looked at her as she greeted him on the sidewalk. He gave her one or two pats, commented on her gorgeous eyes and her sweet face then blurted out: "You should call her "Delilah". The second I heard it, I knew that was it. She would now be "Delilah". Later in the day, he suggested "Cleopatra" because she appears to have black eyeliner around the green eyes, but no, "Delilah" had stuck! Later, I mentioned possibly calling her "Angel" but that didn't seem to stick either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We've had a fun week with her, learning more about her little personality and she learning ours! She seems to have had some training. She sits automatically when you approach her with the leash or if you give her a treat. She lets us know when she needs to potty by pacing back and forth from the front door to the back sliders. She is very loving and affectionate as you'll see in the following photos. Shane has really shouldered his load of responsibilities with her. He bathed her last Monday and again today. She smells so good tonight! Thanks Shane!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She isn't a Corgi, but Shane is delighted with her-and she was FREE!! We will get her into the vet now and hopefully get a better estimate on her age. I'm guessing she is around four months. She is at that gangly stage, and still has those tiny, sharp puppy teeth. I'll always wonder what her history is. Is there a family missing her? Was she sat out in the neighborhood on purpose? What was her name before we dubbed her "Delilah"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Shane says he still has a hankering for a Corgi, but he loves Delilah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TGDpXf82NBI/AAAAAAAAEXc/CyViUn-PiWs/s1600/IMG_2517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503655334569718802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TGDpXf82NBI/AAAAAAAAEXc/CyViUn-PiWs/s400/IMG_2517.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That dog is a CrAzY sleeper! Just look at some of her positions!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TGDpXCtQLVI/AAAAAAAAEXU/xdz70hGnLfI/s1600/IMG_2528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503655326719683922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TGDpXCtQLVI/AAAAAAAAEXU/xdz70hGnLfI/s400/IMG_2528.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Of course, by the end of her first night with us, I had allowed her to break my one staunch rule-allowing her on the couch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TGDpWx0r61I/AAAAAAAAEXM/lRgBvkDrlCE/s1600/IMG_2519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503655322187459410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TGDpWx0r61I/AAAAAAAAEXM/lRgBvkDrlCE/s400/IMG_2519.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But she wanted to be right up against me each time I sat down and being the softy that I am, well...I now have to keep a sheet on my couch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TGDpWjvt7zI/AAAAAAAAEXE/twQFFM9xEg4/s1600/IMG_2510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503655318408523570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TGDpWjvt7zI/AAAAAAAAEXE/twQFFM9xEg4/s400/IMG_2510.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There is definitely nothing quite like a boy and his dog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-399621018201466769?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/399621018201466769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=399621018201466769&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/399621018201466769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/399621018201466769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2010/08/meet-delilah.html' title='Meet &quot;Delilah&quot;'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TGDpWIaNTUI/AAAAAAAAEW8/2xFsN-OHf1c/s72-c/IMG_2508.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-6399839762550637875</id><published>2010-08-06T23:13:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T23:52:09.648-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Katelin&apos;s Wedding'/><title type='text'>Another Little Girl All Grown Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Just sitting here thinking about how so many of our friends are marrying off their daughters this summer!! Little girls with boo-boos became gorgeous brides and it seems this happened over night!. Two in particular tug at my heart strings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;In June, Mike and Kim proudly turned their beautiful daughter Amber over to Nathan. This past Friday, Justin and Summer saw their lovely daughter become Mrs. Aaron &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hargis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. It was a classic, elegant affair which was officiated by the bride's grandfather, Pastor Bruce Turner of Tampa, Florida. Aaron and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Katelin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sang to each other and the harmony in their voices was amazing! Directly after their honeymoon, they will be moving to Indiana where Aaron will begin his new job as youth pastor of a church there. We're so happy to see this energetic, young couple following  God's will for their lives. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Felicidades&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Aaron and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Katelin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! We love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TFzffoJ38DI/AAAAAAAAEW0/5DQmso6gG04/s1600/joshKate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502518579187675186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TFzffoJ38DI/AAAAAAAAEW0/5DQmso6gG04/s400/joshKate.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My son Josh with Kate at her 19&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; birthday party just a few short months ago. They've been buddies since they were babies. I've enjoyed watching their brotherly/sisterly relationship over the years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TFze_9JAw9I/AAAAAAAAEWc/NEf0Q-K2AJI/s1600/katelimo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502518035065390034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TFze_9JAw9I/AAAAAAAAEWc/NEf0Q-K2AJI/s400/katelimo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Katelin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; arrives in her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;limousine&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TFze_25_P4I/AAAAAAAAEWU/8VpF6qbi5Og/s1600/katecalilimo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502518033391763330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TFze_25_P4I/AAAAAAAAEWU/8VpF6qbi5Og/s400/katecalilimo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Life-long friend Cali was one of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Katelin's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; bride's maids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TFze_cgC-CI/AAAAAAAAEWM/QoGG3Sy-sY8/s1600/juatinwalkskate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502518026303633442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TFze_cgC-CI/AAAAAAAAEWM/QoGG3Sy-sY8/s400/juatinwalkskate.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Justin walks his daughter down the aisle.&lt;br /&gt;This is when I began to cry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TFzfAdwgGBI/AAAAAAAAEWk/kQfP7qBdAw0/s1600/thekiss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502518043820955666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TFzfAdwgGBI/AAAAAAAAEWk/kQfP7qBdAw0/s400/thekiss.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;THE KISS!! Well one of the kisses. I think he kissed her three different times. It was so cute and of course we all laughed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TFzfArfBvZI/AAAAAAAAEWs/cA_zxQIEbx8/s1600/katefeedsaaron.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502518047505759634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TFzfArfBvZI/AAAAAAAAEWs/cA_zxQIEbx8/s400/katefeedsaaron.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Katelin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; feeds Aaron his bite of cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The couple used a winter's theme as that was the season they fell in love. The dessert bar looked so cool and refreshing, with crystal candy bowls and vases full of rock candy on sticks in colors of white and cool blue. Grab bags were available for each of the guests to fill with Hershey's kisses, truffles, mini sparkling &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;marshmallows&lt;/span&gt;, and many other miscellaneous sweets; all in white or cool blue. To help transform the gym into a winter wonderland, my son Josh cut down six large dead trees on Justin's property, brought them to the gym. They were placed behind the head table. The candlelight sparkling off the crystal dishes and mirrors on the tables, the icy color scheme, all helped set the ambiance Kate was going for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-6399839762550637875?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/6399839762550637875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=6399839762550637875&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/6399839762550637875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/6399839762550637875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2010/08/another-little-girl-all-grown-up.html' title='Another Little Girl All Grown Up'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TFzffoJ38DI/AAAAAAAAEW0/5DQmso6gG04/s72-c/joshKate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-8537791695154184613</id><published>2010-07-22T02:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T02:52:54.796-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FriendsSummer2010'/><title type='text'>"STILL ON CLOUD NINE"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I received a card last week from my friend Kim and had to smile when I read these words: "I'M STILL ON CLOUD NINE". She and her husband Tom were down from Michigan last month scoping out the perfect place to retire in a few years. Of course, I think the Tampa Bay area IS the perfect place for them to land! We met up at Landry's Seafood House for a late lunch at 2:30. I couldn't believe the clock in the car read 5:30 when we left the restaurant! It was a wonderful visit and the food and server helped add to our memorable three hours together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TEfziJdEt9I/AAAAAAAAEWE/9gPLQRYCn30/s1600/IMG_2316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 251px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496629638207944658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TEfziJdEt9I/AAAAAAAAEWE/9gPLQRYCn30/s400/IMG_2316.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's the entry into Landry's, right before the causeway. I love where I live! Once in awhile, I become aware that I'm taking the beauty of my surroundings for granted. I'm trying to make it a point to mention the beauty of the blue sky, the palm trees, or the pretty landscaping each time we go out.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TEfzhyhVzQI/AAAAAAAAEV8/lBzcBOlpjYA/s1600/IMG_2318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496629632051825922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TEfzhyhVzQI/AAAAAAAAEV8/lBzcBOlpjYA/s400/IMG_2318.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Agustin, Shane, Tom, Kim, and I.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our server was kind enough to offer to take a shot of us together. I think, from our banter and laughter, he could tell we didn't get to see each other often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TEfzVACIUxI/AAAAAAAAEV0/jGgISQnVGEA/s1600/IMG_2319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496629412340716306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TEfzVACIUxI/AAAAAAAAEV0/jGgISQnVGEA/s400/IMG_2319.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agustin and Tom both ordered the  Blackened Salmon topped with shrimp!&lt;br /&gt;Shane order Chicken Alfredo which looked delicious but I didn't think to snap a shot of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TEfzUdi33rI/AAAAAAAAEVs/hVqtwuYXxBY/s1600/IMG_2321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496629403082809010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TEfzUdi33rI/AAAAAAAAEVs/hVqtwuYXxBY/s400/IMG_2321.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kim and I both ordered a health &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;conscious&lt;/span&gt; plate-NOT! Fried catfish, fried oysters, fried shrimp, french fries, hush puppies, oh my!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TEfzTiA2scI/AAAAAAAAEVk/sp6rfCNKWtk/s1600/IMG_2322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496629387102433730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TEfzTiA2scI/AAAAAAAAEVk/sp6rfCNKWtk/s400/IMG_2322.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our server, Anthony, was a real character! He enjoyed talking HOCKEY with Tom, who coaches a hockey team in Michigan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TEfzTZv0MsI/AAAAAAAAEVc/05bBP6dlLGA/s1600/IMG_2323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496629384883483330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TEfzTZv0MsI/AAAAAAAAEVc/05bBP6dlLGA/s400/IMG_2323.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside with full tummies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TEfzTIawyeI/AAAAAAAAEVU/0Dd6lPjE-pU/s1600/IMG_2327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496629380231776738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TEfzTIawyeI/AAAAAAAAEVU/0Dd6lPjE-pU/s400/IMG_2327.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kim and I - Even after a long, leisurely meal, we stood around outside the restaurant and talked another forty five minutes or so. We really didn't want to say goodbye! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Such sweet memories and I too am "STILL ON CLOUD NINE"!&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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-8537791695154184613?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/8537791695154184613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=8537791695154184613&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/8537791695154184613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/8537791695154184613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2010/07/still-on-cloud-nine.html' title='&quot;STILL ON CLOUD NINE&quot;'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TEfziJdEt9I/AAAAAAAAEWE/9gPLQRYCn30/s72-c/IMG_2316.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-133475181824112761</id><published>2010-07-14T04:58:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T23:03:49.451-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Josh'/><title type='text'>Prayers for Josh Please!</title><content type='html'>Good morning all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eldest son, Josh, has two long days of classes, 12 hrs. today and tomorrow. After the class, he has 2 tests to pass, then possibly a new job as a security guard. He isn't thrilled about this line of work, but they are hiring right now. His job in construction has not been steady and as I mentioned before he has been discouraged. If he gets this job, at least it will be a weekly paycheck and not hit or miss like the past year has been for him. I'm asking our sweet, loving FATHER to bless Josh both spiritually and physically today. He's a big , active man that dreads the thought of sitting for such a long period in a chair! LOL We know he'll have breaks, but still! He also knows sometimes *a mans gotta do what a mans gotta do*! He's a good kid and his dad and I want God's best for him. Thanks for those prayers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-133475181824112761?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/133475181824112761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=133475181824112761&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/133475181824112761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/133475181824112761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2010/07/prayers-for-josh-please.html' title='Prayers for Josh Please!'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-455896906620600698</id><published>2010-07-08T15:13:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T15:27:46.774-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><title type='text'>Oh-No! My pretty little blog layout is missing!</title><content type='html'>Remember my cute little bumble-bees and hives and sunflowers?!? You can click on the link below to learn why my blog went from adorable to BORING!! Boo-hoo! Do any of you use another site that offers free layouts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.scrappinblogs.blogspot.com/"&gt;CLICK HERE!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, I guess I'll revert to one of Blogger's free designs. I guess this pink isn't too bad for the time being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"&gt;Smiles! Have a great evening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-455896906620600698?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/455896906620600698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=455896906620600698&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/455896906620600698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/455896906620600698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2010/07/oh-no-my-pretty-little-blog-layout-is.html' title='Oh-No! My pretty little blog layout is missing!'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-1440824454712260862</id><published>2010-07-06T00:25:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T00:34:26.585-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McCobbs'/><title type='text'>An Abby-ism!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My niece's little girl Abbie, recently told her mommy the following:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Mommy, I miss Tia Pam and Taney Pooh. I call him Taney Pooh "cubuz" his is a funny boy!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can just see her tilting her head as she said that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just look at her! Who wouldn't miss such a doll?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TDK_Fuo2BOI/AAAAAAAAEVM/S-so32uNabo/s1600/abbiejuly4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490661000857650402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TDK_Fuo2BOI/AAAAAAAAEVM/S-so32uNabo/s400/abbiejuly4.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Abbie, wearing a Paraguayan soccer jersey, eating her 4th of July watermelon. I'm glad her parents see the need to celebrate our American holidays even though they are ex-pats living in Paraguay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-1440824454712260862?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/1440824454712260862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=1440824454712260862&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/1440824454712260862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/1440824454712260862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2010/07/abby-ism.html' title='An Abby-ism!!!'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TDK_Fuo2BOI/AAAAAAAAEVM/S-so32uNabo/s72-c/abbiejuly4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-2659116381903352743</id><published>2010-06-30T19:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T19:05:09.874-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McCobbs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giveaway'/><title type='text'>Give-A-Way from  Ally Jo's Erudition Blog</title><content type='html'>Some of the cutest stationary products you'll ever see are at Ally Jo's Etsy Shop! Check out my friend's &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/SweetWoodruffs"&gt;Give-A-Way BY CLICKING HERE.&lt;/a&gt; I think you'll really love the Shakespearean themed note cards!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-2659116381903352743?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/2659116381903352743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=2659116381903352743&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/2659116381903352743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/2659116381903352743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2010/06/give-way-from-ally-jos-erudition-blog.html' title='Give-A-Way from  Ally Jo&apos;s Erudition Blog'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-2438057021734617823</id><published>2010-06-29T19:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T19:02:02.978-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McCobbs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soccer'/><title type='text'>Go Paraguay!</title><content type='html'>My niece Jackie is too cute! Check out &lt;a href="http://busylittlepeople.blogspot.com/"&gt;this link&lt;/a&gt; to her blog post. She put these photos up after Paraguay's victory over Japan today in the World Cup! The little country made history as they now move into the quarter finals of the biggest deal on earth to us soccer fans!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-2438057021734617823?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://busylittlepeople.blogspot.com/http://busylittlepeople.blogspot.com/' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/2438057021734617823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=2438057021734617823&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/2438057021734617823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/2438057021734617823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2010/06/go-paraguay.html' title='Go Paraguay!'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-6221954252678957411</id><published>2010-06-29T02:01:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T16:14:42.786-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Agustin'/><title type='text'>Congratulations Mr. &amp; Mrs. Olsen!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My friend's daughter was just married on Saturday. It was one of the sweetest wedding ceremonies I've ever experienced. Amber, the bride, is someone I've come to admire and learn from. She may be younger than I, but her heart for God has given her discernment and insight that I desire. Not only is Amber beautiful and fun, she is so very talented! This girl used the internet to teach herself the Japanese language. She took a misson's trip there the year between high school and college. She is an artist. She taught herself guitar. She is an avid photographer. She is recently graduated from Pensacola Christian College with a degree in music. She is returning for her masters in the fall. She married a bright, young, godly man who loves the Lord. His family are missionaries in Italy. It was an honor to meet them at the wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amber had a Japanese inspired wedding. Simple, sweet, moving. I wish I had recorded the love song from the Song of Solomon which she sang to her groom during the ceremony! What a voice she has. I love her as though we are blood related. I love how, even though she is grown, she continues to call me "Aunt Pam". I know God will do great things with this sweet couple who love Him and desire to serve Him! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Congratulations Nathan and Amber. I love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*******************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THE BRIDAL SHOWER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TCmfOupBleI/AAAAAAAAEU4/QrPprmHQaqQ/s1600/IMG_2298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488092696314746338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TCmfOupBleI/AAAAAAAAEU4/QrPprmHQaqQ/s400/IMG_2298.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Amber and I at her bridal shower a few weeks ago.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I wish I had thought and taken photos of all the delicate food Amber's aunt Trish made for this shower! Scones and the best Devonshire Cream I've ever popped my beak into! Chicken salad on croissants, fresh fruit salad, and more! Everything was so pretty and tasty. I'm sure Amber, being the photo bug that she is, snapped some pictures of the lovely display. I think she has just been a tad busy lately to have had time to post them. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TCmfOelvoQI/AAAAAAAAEUw/jfVbpC3JQ94/s1600/IMG_2297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488092692006019330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TCmfOelvoQI/AAAAAAAAEUw/jfVbpC3JQ94/s400/IMG_2297.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The bride to be, opening gifts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TCmfNYZG9xI/AAAAAAAAEUg/qb7oAerC0TA/s1600/IMG_2295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488092673162540818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TCmfNYZG9xI/AAAAAAAAEUg/qb7oAerC0TA/s400/IMG_2295.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes, we played the silly games!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THE WEDDING RECEPTION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TCmcT29nxnI/AAAAAAAAEUQ/yPcKbAf2UT0/s1600/IMG_2348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488089485913081458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TCmcT29nxnI/AAAAAAAAEUQ/yPcKbAf2UT0/s400/IMG_2348.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Newlyweds!&lt;br /&gt;Amber was a most beautiful pride and I thought Nathan looked so dashing in his ivory jacket!&lt;br /&gt;Nathan with Japanese knife in hand, ready to cut the cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TCmcTbK_waI/AAAAAAAAEUI/8SdBz1bzYRM/s1600/IMG_2344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488089478452986274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TCmcTbK_waI/AAAAAAAAEUI/8SdBz1bzYRM/s400/IMG_2344.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another piece of artwork created by my friend Shannon. I'm so proud of her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TCmcUQKztWI/AAAAAAAAEUY/HsIBGS4hrKw/s1600/IMG_2341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488089492679275874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TCmcUQKztWI/AAAAAAAAEUY/HsIBGS4hrKw/s400/IMG_2341.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;During the reception, me with two of Amber's aunts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TCmcSePof1I/AAAAAAAAEUA/7NFtZUV4Ki4/s1600/IMG_2332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488089462097870674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TCmcSePof1I/AAAAAAAAEUA/7NFtZUV4Ki4/s400/IMG_2332.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Aunt Trish" and "Aunt Pam" sporting one of the beautiful Japanese fans which were given as party favors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And in totally unrelated news:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Are any of you watching the FIFA World Cup?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since our USA and Mexican teams were eliminated this weekend, we are now rooting for Paraguay. We feel a slight connection with them since my sister and her family live there now. Paraguay may be a small country, but her people are of strong heart! And I hear they are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HUGE SOCCER FANATICOS!&lt;br /&gt;They face Japan at today!&lt;/div&gt;EDT: Paraguay made it through to the quarter finals!! Hip Hip Hooray! Its the first time in history they've made it that far in a World Cup!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TCmcSISRfzI/AAAAAAAAET4/rdM88wSvsM8/s1600/agustinmex.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 109px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488089456203366194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TCmcSISRfzI/AAAAAAAAET4/rdM88wSvsM8/s400/agustinmex.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; How do you like what my niece Jayde did for her Tio Agustin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-6221954252678957411?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/6221954252678957411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=6221954252678957411&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/6221954252678957411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/6221954252678957411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2010/06/congratulations-mr-mrs-olsen.html' title='Congratulations Mr. &amp; Mrs. Olsen!!'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/TCmfOupBleI/AAAAAAAAEU4/QrPprmHQaqQ/s72-c/IMG_2298.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-5818622616809293799</id><published>2010-05-31T22:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T22:25:53.391-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirational'/><title type='text'>This Made Me Feel So Good! Smile and Enjoy!</title><content type='html'>This made me feel so happy! Sit a couple of minutes and join in the celebration of Christ's Resurrection!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="BACKGROUND-IMAGE: url(http://i2.ytimg.com/vi/i5dSIL358NM/hqdefault.jpg)" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/i5dSIL358NM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/i5dSIL358NM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" width="480" height="295" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-5818622616809293799?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/5818622616809293799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=5818622616809293799&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/5818622616809293799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/5818622616809293799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2010/05/resurrection-sunday-dance-budapest.html' title='This Made Me Feel So Good! Smile and Enjoy!'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-9177988296918005651</id><published>2010-05-24T01:25:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T01:25:24.902-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello sweet little blog of mine!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-9177988296918005651?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/9177988296918005651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=9177988296918005651&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/9177988296918005651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/9177988296918005651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2010/05/hello-sweet-little-blog-of-mine.html' title='Hello sweet little blog of mine!'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-3658834528330390870</id><published>2010-05-11T23:12:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T23:30:32.329-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McCobbs'/><title type='text'>Home-in Paraguay</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S-ouXf5SveI/AAAAAAAAETw/qL0nMhGfxPA/s1600/3littlemccobbs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470235678628560354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S-ouXf5SveI/AAAAAAAAETw/qL0nMhGfxPA/s400/3littlemccobbs.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My niece and her little family arrived exhausted but safe after an all night flight with a 2 year old, 4 year old and the new 9 week old baby. Thank God they arrived safe and sound to join my sister and her husband who were already there. We will miss them greatly! Sunday was difficult for mom and I as that is the day we went over to get our final hugs and kisses before the little family left on their long trip. I did well at keeping my emotions in check. Usually I fall apart when Rita and her crew have to leave us, but I know the girls were so so excited about getting back to their home (Paraguay). Their parents are wise and the entire year here, they spoke lovingly of their field of service and built up the excitement so that it was only natural that the girlies were filled with anticipation about getting back to their lives in Paraguay! Elena and Abbie have been speaking with joy about their garden they plan on planting when they get back home. And the cutest thing is how they both talk about how their mommy is going to have more babies and Elena squeals: "I'm gonna have lots and lots of sisters and a brother. We are going to name him Jacob!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mentioned earlier that I didn't break down and boo-hoo in front of the children as we said our goodbye's Sunday afternoon. ( I did however turn quickly to run to my car when I felt the tears start stinging my eyes and my lips started quivering after the hugs.) That being said, I did break down twice today! The first break down came over me like a ton of bricks when doing my laundry, I came across a pair of Abbie's little size 2 panties. the second break down flooded over me while on my walk this afternoon. As soon as I turned the corner and BOOM, there was the playground where they had so much fun while here. The tears started flowing. It passed quickly as I kept reminding myself how they deserve to be in their own home ; in the land to which God has called their family to serve. I'm sure they are thrilled to be back in their beloved Paraguay after a long year here in the states. It's okay if I miss them though, isn't it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-3658834528330390870?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/3658834528330390870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=3658834528330390870&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/3658834528330390870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/3658834528330390870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2010/05/home-in-paraguay.html' title='Home-in Paraguay'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S-ouXf5SveI/AAAAAAAAETw/qL0nMhGfxPA/s72-c/3littlemccobbs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-1411744553295228</id><published>2010-05-08T20:53:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T22:41:16.905-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Agustin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About Me'/><title type='text'>Some Thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hi dear friends here in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Blog land&lt;/span&gt;. I've missed you more than words can express. Something strange seems to have been afoot in my life and so many things have changed in the past eight months. I have peeked in on some of your blogs a bit here and there and each time I did, it drew me back into the world of blogging for a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am on Face book almost daily due to that being the favorite mode of many of my relatives and my recently rediscovered friends from the past. I always loved blogging, but never have met most of you. I read and enjoy your blogs and feel connected to you but it's a different type of relationship. I also found that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Face book&lt;/span&gt; was a means of escape for me while coping with my husband's depression. You may remember he resigned from a job he loved and was great at (due to a very ugly situation). After two months of being &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;unemployed&lt;/span&gt;, he began struggling with chronic insomnia. He was hired on with a new company, but continued to suffer with insomnia, which then impaired him from being able to concentrate or function at full capacity. Can you imagine starting a new job, wanting to make a good impression on your new boss and co-workers, but without having slept for weeks? Thankfully, he endured and proved himself . He now has adjusted to a slower store and less employees but he has made his mark. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;After&lt;/span&gt; returning from a week of vacation last week, he was greeted with open armed hugs and remarks about how it just wasn't the same there when he wasn't around. His coworkers have seen his strengths and appreciate the confidence and security he adds to the work place. As he gets stronger, I do too. We are both very different people than we were some eight months ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happily, I can report that we have made some wonderful memories in the past few months. It hasn't all been negative. Many social functions and extra family in town have helped my husband and I on our road to healing. But I honestly know it was the prayer support of loved ones and friends that got us through. Times when in a natural state I would have wanted to panic or run away, I felt a calmness. I literally felt the presence of God keeping me calm and strong when I needed to be those things. It was extremely sad watching my husband go through the most difficult time of his life. He lost 22 pounds in two months. He could only sleep fifteen or twenty minutes at a time. He was miserable! The lack of sleep of course was causing other, more serious problems. I was amazed at how my strength came right from the Lord. Both Agustin and I are so relieved that we are now adjusted to our new lives. Some things are actually better than they were before the biggest challenge of our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I'd share some photos and videos here to highlight some of our ups and downs so far this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;New Year's Eve was spent in the emergency room! Exciting huh? Agustin had been having chest pains, but when they &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;intensified&lt;/span&gt;, he left work and asked me to drive him to the hospital. Thank the Lord, it was not a heart attack, but assumed to be panic attacks. As I said before, his lack of sleeping caused other health issues. It was strange for me to see my strong, active husband in a fragile state. He had never been hospitalized before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S-YiJZnP1vI/AAAAAAAAETI/lhxMzwG14gI/s1600/IMG_1665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469096342377715442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S-YiJZnP1vI/AAAAAAAAETI/lhxMzwG14gI/s400/IMG_1665.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S-YbI1I6lEI/AAAAAAAAES4/x9jgy-bnm9Q/s1600/IMG_1986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469088636005422146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S-YbI1I6lEI/AAAAAAAAES4/x9jgy-bnm9Q/s400/IMG_1986.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We've had my niece Jackie and her family in the area since March. My niece 's little girls have fallen in love with Shane! We've fallen head over heels in love with them.&lt;/p&gt;************************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S-YrCQ28QuI/AAAAAAAAETo/ot2fDFE8KpA/s1600/23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469106115373187810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S-YrCQ28QuI/AAAAAAAAETo/ot2fDFE8KpA/s400/23.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went on a week long beach vacation!&lt;/div&gt;************************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S-YrCFarptI/AAAAAAAAETg/bTyyxiP2ZB8/s1600/24156_1403509086742_1202804372_31192862_6023287_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469106112301868754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S-YrCFarptI/AAAAAAAAETg/bTyyxiP2ZB8/s400/24156_1403509086742_1202804372_31192862_6023287_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My niece Jackie gave birth to our Lexi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;********************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S-YrByhZoWI/AAAAAAAAETY/bUjKWb2XiYc/s1600/IMG_1801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469106107229774178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S-YrByhZoWI/AAAAAAAAETY/bUjKWb2XiYc/s400/IMG_1801.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Aunt Carol came down to visit with us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S-YrBWYtC9I/AAAAAAAAETQ/u2QzVEwQwd0/s1600/IMG_2035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 321px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469106099677105106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S-YrBWYtC9I/AAAAAAAAETQ/u2QzVEwQwd0/s400/IMG_2035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mom, Shane, and I took the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;girlies&lt;/span&gt; for their first trip to Busch Gardens!&lt;/div&gt;*********************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;In this 40 second video, Elena talks about how excited she is to be going back to Paraguay! As a missionary child, she was counting down the weeks by counting how many  more churches they had to visit before their departure.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(This was taped about a month ago. They leave us on Monday.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a2741ba23155a2af" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da2741ba23155a2af%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329929939%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2E61C798BC66DC39EEB427385A15FD59D292D169.4158E0743E606F23669D40F254B5CF15A020C625%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da2741ba23155a2af%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D9CORLhjaRABckFSHOt9yEx7niqE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da2741ba23155a2af%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329929939%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2E61C798BC66DC39EEB427385A15FD59D292D169.4158E0743E606F23669D40F254B5CF15A020C625%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da2741ba23155a2af%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D9CORLhjaRABckFSHOt9yEx7niqE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-1411744553295228?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/1411744553295228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=1411744553295228&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/1411744553295228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/1411744553295228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2010/05/some-thoughts.html' title='Some Thoughts'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S-YiJZnP1vI/AAAAAAAAETI/lhxMzwG14gI/s72-c/IMG_1665.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-4468443101507345357</id><published>2010-04-22T16:02:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T16:11:54.759-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirational'/><title type='text'>Two Little Boys Singing In Church- PRECIOUS!</title><content type='html'>This blessed my heart so! I know all of you will enjoy it as well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://webmail.aol.com/31509-111/aol-1/en-us/mail/get-attachment.aspx?uid=1.28615147&amp;amp;folder=NewMail&amp;amp;partId=4&amp;amp;saveAs=Two_Little_Boys_Singing_In_Church.wmv"&gt;Two_Little_Boys_Singing_In_Church.wmv&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-4468443101507345357?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/4468443101507345357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=4468443101507345357&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/4468443101507345357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/4468443101507345357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2010/04/two-little-boys-singing-in-church.html' title='Two Little Boys Singing In Church- PRECIOUS!'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-158673955846360269</id><published>2010-03-30T04:39:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T05:36:42.855-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About Me'/><title type='text'>Getting My Act Together?? and Meet My Precious Great Nieces!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;First off, do y'all think it's high time I get rid of the February, Valentiney theme on my blog? I promise, it will happen, just don't know when!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really need to get my act together. I'm in the same boat as another blogging friend or two it seems. As of late, I can't seem to get my stuff together. And by stuff I mean even some of the simplest of daily chores! Most of you know our family recently went through some major changes and major health issues over these past six months or so. I thought by now, I'd be up and running on all cylinders, facing life with energy and zeal. But it just "ain't" happening! Could it have something to do with my age? I turn the big 50 in November. Shhh, don't tell anyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, here, let me allow the following picture to express to you how I'm feeling these days!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S7HTvMcKBDI/AAAAAAAAESw/uXGJAukJbxc/s1600/mess_ext.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 380px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454373431469016114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S7HTvMcKBDI/AAAAAAAAESw/uXGJAukJbxc/s400/mess_ext.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've given myself a good talkin' to about my lack of reaching my own goals. I've had the hubster pray with me about it. I've joked about it with others. I've cried about it with my sister. I've tried to ignore it. I've given that ol' devil a chewing out. I've mused about it at odd hours, yes, many times at midnight. I'm tired of thinking about not being quite with it around here, so ...I've decided that for now I'm just going to rejoice in the fact that I walked for an hour yesterday and plan on doing it again today.Shane did get some lessons done yesterday and by God's grace, we'll do even more today. At least that's a start in the right direction of my former life and what we called normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, If y'all will indulge me, I'd like to share some sweet photos of my great nieces visiting my children's church class a couple of Sunday's ago! They are here visiting from Paraguay and leave us in about 6 weeks. I'm already having withdrawal symptoms. Let me tell you, these little princesses have a way of stealing hearts! Their giggles and squeals when I walk into a room is priceless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S7HMsRGqPHI/AAAAAAAAESo/j9K36xg2od0/s1600/IMG_1786.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454365684600028274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S7HMsRGqPHI/AAAAAAAAESo/j9K36xg2od0/s400/IMG_1786.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Baby Lexi didn't like getting her clothes changed for church!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S7HMrPyIk7I/AAAAAAAAESg/p-YVXrSfxsU/s1600/IMG_1783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454365667065631666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S7HMrPyIk7I/AAAAAAAAESg/p-YVXrSfxsU/s400/IMG_1783.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here my niece Jackie, with her husband Brian are leaving the morning church service laden with gifts of pink from many of our generous church ladies! This was Jackie's first time to church since the birth of Lexi. Jackie looks good here doesn't she? She had given birth to Lexi at her home just two weeks prior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S7HMMCwLWnI/AAAAAAAAESY/X4wgpoVuMtg/s1600/IMG_1782.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454365130991819378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S7HMMCwLWnI/AAAAAAAAESY/X4wgpoVuMtg/s400/IMG_1782.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sarah gifted the girlies with matching dresses, not seen here as they are still in the bags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S7HML3vbKzI/AAAAAAAAESQ/cc_29K4Rl4g/s1600/IMG_1780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454365128035871538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S7HML3vbKzI/AAAAAAAAESQ/cc_29K4Rl4g/s400/IMG_1780.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Mom brought baby Lexi into our Children's Church for a photo op ---It was, after all, Lexi's first time to church! Elena and Abbie are very proud to be big sisters now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S7HMLrJtl1I/AAAAAAAAESI/02exmIATx6o/s1600/IMG_1738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454365124656469842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S7HMLrJtl1I/AAAAAAAAESI/02exmIATx6o/s400/IMG_1738.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Elena and Abbie LOVE LOVE LOVE playing in the puppet theatre at the end of class time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S7HMLJP0K7I/AAAAAAAAESA/hNxVRU4oiTg/s1600/IMG_1735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454365115555261362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S7HMLJP0K7I/AAAAAAAAESA/hNxVRU4oiTg/s400/IMG_1735.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My helpers in Children's Church"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elena, Matthew, Abbie, and Seth hold up the visuals to the little song,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Whisper a prayer in the morning,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whisper a prayer at noon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whisper a prayer in the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twill keep your heart in tune."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My niece said the girls went around their house singing it all week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How precious is that? Be still my soul!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S7HMKzOdW_I/AAAAAAAAER4/pcyx8MQBa9g/s1600/3littlemccobbs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454365109643992050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S7HMKzOdW_I/AAAAAAAAER4/pcyx8MQBa9g/s400/3littlemccobbs.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here are the three princesses;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abbie (age 2) Ya' gotta notice the toes! , Elena (age 4), and Lexi (1 month)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love 'em to pieces!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-158673955846360269?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/158673955846360269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=158673955846360269&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/158673955846360269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/158673955846360269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2010/03/howdy.html' title='Getting My Act Together?? and Meet My Precious Great Nieces!!!'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S7HTvMcKBDI/AAAAAAAAESw/uXGJAukJbxc/s72-c/mess_ext.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-7537734154566266798</id><published>2010-03-20T01:35:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T02:42:40.248-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About Me'/><title type='text'>Checking In! and Welcome Stupendous Sparkle! Glad you found my blog!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Do any of my friends even blog anymore? I have been so scarce around the blog world, I don't even know if my friends blog any longer! That's pretty bad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our lives have been in such an unusual state, that I've stayed away from blogging on purpose. I never want to say anything on here that would be detrimental to my family or my loved ones. Thankfully, due to prayer and tears, lots of good books by strong Christian authors, many counseling sessions with pastors, but most importantly, clinging to the Word of God, we are healing and things are ALMOST back to normal. (Normal for us anyway-I always heard that normal is way over rated.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did post about my newest great niece, Lexi Joy. That was a great occasion in all our lives. My mother and I were so happy Jackie is home on furlough from Paraguay and was able to give birth in our area.(See her photo in previous post) The baby is now 3 weeks old and getting lots of lovin' from her two sisters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Saturday I enjoyed attending a school reunion. I was a teacher at Arcadia Christian Center back in the 80's, but forged many wonderful friendships with many of the students who were class mates with my siblings. Most of us hadn't seen each other for 25 years until this reunion. It was amazing. And true to form, I have PHOTOS!! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S6RytNJgfCI/AAAAAAAAERI/gp1n0qCXluQ/s1600-h/IMG_1835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450607569974361122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S6RytNJgfCI/AAAAAAAAERI/gp1n0qCXluQ/s400/IMG_1835.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; SISTERS!&lt;br /&gt;Rita and I having a good laugh. I probably shouldn't have posted such a terrible picture of myself, but I love what this photo communicates. We shared so many good laughs throughout the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S6RysxOjKlI/AAAAAAAAERA/OXzJlq1QrOY/s1600-h/IMG_1886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450607562479315538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S6RysxOjKlI/AAAAAAAAERA/OXzJlq1QrOY/s400/IMG_1886.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Former students with their babies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S6RysSAiSbI/AAAAAAAAEQ4/LdSADmEXF28/s1600-h/IMG_1841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450607554099038642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S6RysSAiSbI/AAAAAAAAEQ4/LdSADmEXF28/s400/IMG_1841.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The next generation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S6RyrpE1UsI/AAAAAAAAEQw/rgdWdcne_1Q/s1600-h/IMG_1822.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450607543111209666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S6RyrpE1UsI/AAAAAAAAEQw/rgdWdcne_1Q/s400/IMG_1822.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and Rita, with some of mom's former students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S6RyreyBK_I/AAAAAAAAEQo/8QuZP3Jv5kU/s1600-h/IMG_1827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450607540347939826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S6RyreyBK_I/AAAAAAAAEQo/8QuZP3Jv5kU/s400/IMG_1827.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is such a great shot! Kim and Rita were best friends and Kim was in Rita's wedding. They've only seen each other a few times since then. I'm sorry it's blurry, but I had to grab this moment before it was over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S6RxW8abvxI/AAAAAAAAEQg/vLA8S364pBs/s1600-h/IMG_1819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450606088013201170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S6RxW8abvxI/AAAAAAAAEQg/vLA8S364pBs/s400/IMG_1819.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes, Kim is sitting on my lap. We're so silly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S6RxWWqhN-I/AAAAAAAAEQY/Fag3NxKI1p8/s1600-h/IMG_1874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450606077880121314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S6RxWWqhN-I/AAAAAAAAEQY/Fag3NxKI1p8/s400/IMG_1874.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rita and Clint with Dwight Powell. He was pastor/principal of Arcadia Christian Center. He just recently returned from Haiti, where he has an established ministry. Oh the stories he told us! God is really working in Haiti. He baptized 126 Sunday before last! He told about a Voodoo priest who also came to the Lord after Dwight climbed the mountain to speak with him face to face and offer food for his people. He told him "My God spoke to me and told me to bring you and your people food." At first the priest denied the help, but later accepted. The next day, he came down off the mountain and found Bro. Dwight and asked to learn more of "his God" who was loving and kind and sent food. The Voodoo priest said his god was angry and made the earth break. Bro. Dwight shared the gospel with the man who openly accepted the Lord that day. I had goosebumps all over as he told this miraculous story. Can you imagine the rejoicing that went on in the ministry headquarters that day!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S6RxWOKlPYI/AAAAAAAAEQQ/MdPuVXPiS9w/s1600-h/IMG_1814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450606075598683522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S6RxWOKlPYI/AAAAAAAAEQQ/MdPuVXPiS9w/s400/IMG_1814.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wendy was so happy to see me again! She was a student of my parents at the school, but I taught her on Wednesday nights at our church. We hadn't seen each other since 1983!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S6RxVi2uXuI/AAAAAAAAEQI/SixrwPW1YvY/s1600-h/IMG_1810.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450606063972671202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S6RxVi2uXuI/AAAAAAAAEQI/SixrwPW1YvY/s400/IMG_1810.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jan and George seemed happy to be reunited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S6RxVeNGB5I/AAAAAAAAEQA/pI7St-21f0c/s1600-h/IMG_1812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450606062724319122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S6RxVeNGB5I/AAAAAAAAEQA/pI7St-21f0c/s400/IMG_1812.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lots of hugging through out the day. &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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S6R6pRUb-8I/AAAAAAAAERw/EKlZDBhQFOs/s1600-h/IMG_1859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450616298467490754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S6R6pRUb-8I/AAAAAAAAERw/EKlZDBhQFOs/s400/IMG_1859.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here I am with Paige!! I was her first grade teacher and taught her how to read! I hadn't seen her since the mid eighties when she was still a little girl! She is now retired from the Air Force. One of her most recent accomplishments was spending nearly five years writing an instructional curriculum for the Air Force. I kept rubbing it in that I was the one who taught her how to read! I'm so proud of her and what a sweetie she is!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S6R6pMkfTkI/AAAAAAAAERo/B6dcrjK5ycQ/s1600-h/IMG_1864.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450616297192640066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S6R6pMkfTkI/AAAAAAAAERo/B6dcrjK5ycQ/s400/IMG_1864.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Two great godly men, Bro. Dwight and my dad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S6R6o9LZrgI/AAAAAAAAERg/A0CivU2HQLU/s1600-h/IMG_1832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450616293060881922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S6R6o9LZrgI/AAAAAAAAERg/A0CivU2HQLU/s400/IMG_1832.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aunt Rita greets Shane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S6R6oWH8giI/AAAAAAAAERY/kSFjHAblzuE/s1600-h/IMG_1823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450616282577404450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S6R6oWH8giI/AAAAAAAAERY/kSFjHAblzuE/s400/IMG_1823.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brother in laws, Clint and Agustin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S6R6oETRLyI/AAAAAAAAERQ/uCL5XFjvmK4/s1600-h/reunion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450616277793058594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S6R6oETRLyI/AAAAAAAAERQ/uCL5XFjvmK4/s400/reunion.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This photo needs no words. I love it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-7537734154566266798?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/7537734154566266798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=7537734154566266798&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/7537734154566266798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/7537734154566266798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2010/03/checking-in.html' title='Checking In! and Welcome Stupendous Sparkle! Glad you found my blog!'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S6RytNJgfCI/AAAAAAAAERI/gp1n0qCXluQ/s72-c/IMG_1835.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-9212190522651260964</id><published>2010-02-27T05:30:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T05:37:04.265-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McCobbs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>She's Here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meet Alexandra Joy McCobb!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S4j06r3lP6I/AAAAAAAAEPw/P6IGlFlw7TE/s1600-h/26257_331709347963_637802963_3467050_3989910_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 312px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442869438722686882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S4j06r3lP6I/AAAAAAAAEPw/P6IGlFlw7TE/s400/26257_331709347963_637802963_3467050_3989910_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My niece Jackie had her baby and it was a girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She arrived Friday morning, Feb. 26, 2010 at 9:35 a.m. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brian and Jackie (the happy parents) are pleased as punch that this, their second home birth went very smoothly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Here I am enjoying the little butter ball! She is chubby and oh so short!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S4j067SoYCI/AAAAAAAAEP4/Xn-QXaOw6No/s1600-h/26257_331714692963_637802963_3467081_4327158_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 332px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442869442862669858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S4j067SoYCI/AAAAAAAAEP4/Xn-QXaOw6No/s400/26257_331714692963_637802963_3467081_4327158_n.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Elena is a very proud big sister! Can you tell?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-9212190522651260964?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/9212190522651260964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=9212190522651260964&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/9212190522651260964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/9212190522651260964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2010/02/shes-here.html' title='She&apos;s Here!'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S4j06r3lP6I/AAAAAAAAEPw/P6IGlFlw7TE/s72-c/26257_331709347963_637802963_3467050_3989910_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-6981738409304609150</id><published>2010-02-24T22:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T22:41:03.723-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirational'/><title type='text'>For All My Northern Friends Craving A Touch of Spring!</title><content type='html'>Click on the link below!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thepastwhispers.com/My_Friend.html"&gt;My_Friend&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-6981738409304609150?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.thepastwhispers.com/My_Friend.html' title='For All My Northern Friends Craving A Touch of Spring!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/6981738409304609150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=6981738409304609150&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/6981738409304609150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/6981738409304609150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2010/02/for-all-my-northern-friends-craving.html' title='For All My Northern Friends Craving A Touch of Spring!'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-2534007457075518148</id><published>2010-01-30T02:55:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T03:16:04.494-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirational'/><title type='text'>About Cheerfulness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"Your cheerfulness can only spring up freely and healthily out of your heart when your heart is truly at rest in God; when you are satisfied with His ways, and wishing no change in them."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Priscilla Maurice (1810-1854) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*********************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Don't you love being around cheerful people? I mean those truly, genuine cheerful people who don't have to work at it! For the most part, I think I'm a cheerful person, but I admit there are times I come up short in that department. I realize my testimony for Christ is impaired if I'm a grump. My number one goal for the month of February is to be more cheerful in the home and to have a merry heart;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;for my heart rests in God!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-2534007457075518148?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/2534007457075518148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=2534007457075518148&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/2534007457075518148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/2534007457075518148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2010/01/about-cheerfulness.html' title='About Cheerfulness'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-3704559755097825633</id><published>2010-01-21T22:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T22:52:00.091-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>The Name Game!</title><content type='html'>All of your different names...Try it with your name!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;1. YOUR REAL NAME: Pamela Lea Riffe Rios&lt;br /&gt;2. YOUR GANGSTA NAME (first 3 letters of real name plus -izzle): Pamizzle&lt;br /&gt;3. YOUR DETECTIVE NAME (favorite color and favorite animal): Red Dog&lt;br /&gt;4. YOUR SOAP OPERA NAME (middle name, and current street): Lea Stone Arch&lt;br /&gt;5 STAR WARS NAME (the first 3 letters of your last name, first 2 letters of&lt;br /&gt;your first name, first 3 letters of Mom's maiden name): Riopabla&lt;br /&gt;6. YOUR SUPERHERO NAME (2nd favorite color, favorite drink): gold water&lt;br /&gt;7. YOUR WITNESS PROTECTION NAME (Mother's middle name and fathers middle&lt;br /&gt;name): Lou Joseph&lt;br /&gt;8. YOUR GOTH NAME (black, and the name of one your pets): Black Chance&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Send this on to your friends (including the one who sent it to you) and see&lt;br /&gt;what interesting names are created)!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-3704559755097825633?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/3704559755097825633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=3704559755097825633&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/3704559755097825633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/3704559755097825633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2010/01/name-game.html' title='The Name Game!'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-1205904868553566891</id><published>2010-01-19T05:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T05:11:15.403-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McCobbs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Does This Make You Want to Curl Up With a Blankie or What?</title><content type='html'>I love watching this video of Abbie falling asleep in the car. It makes me feel so relaxed! What about you?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can also get a quick peek of Elena in the back seat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-713a1e3e28ee3499" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D713a1e3e28ee3499%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329929939%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4CC7AA25E149553BE26A04F71D12B96BC09B6647.2869B69A4D71B58EA75396956BBDC604AD991D2B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D713a1e3e28ee3499%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Da4UPzyPs8rG94UdYGoHmDVTZCx8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D713a1e3e28ee3499%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329929939%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4CC7AA25E149553BE26A04F71D12B96BC09B6647.2869B69A4D71B58EA75396956BBDC604AD991D2B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D713a1e3e28ee3499%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Da4UPzyPs8rG94UdYGoHmDVTZCx8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-1205904868553566891?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=713a1e3e28ee3499&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/1205904868553566891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=1205904868553566891&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/1205904868553566891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/1205904868553566891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2010/01/does-this-make-you-want-to-curl-up-with.html' title='Does This Make You Want to Curl Up With a Blankie or What?'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-2775667259974301222</id><published>2010-01-11T17:32:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T18:52:44.096-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Big Congrats For My Cousin, Garin Justice!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I wanted to share the&amp;nbsp;following article from yesterday's &lt;a href="http://www.register-herald.com/"&gt;Beckly Register Herald&lt;/a&gt; newspaper. It's&amp;nbsp;about my cousin, Garin who was a starter for the West Virginia Mountaineers during his four years at college. We loved it when WVU came to Florida to&amp;nbsp;play in Miami, Orlando, and especially Tampa. It meant we go watch the game in person and see Garin for a few minutes after the game. (It was always hard to get his undivided attention due to the swarm of people trying to get his autograph or a photo with him.) These games played in Florida&amp;nbsp;afforded us the opportunity to spend time with my Uncle Gary, Aunt Phyllis, and cousin Gehrig who&amp;nbsp;faithfully supported Garin and attended each and every game during his four year college career. Even now, as he coaches at my aunt's Alma Mater in Athens, West Virginia, they attend all of his games. Talk about a dedicated set of parents! We know all that love, sacrifice, and support and Garin's hard work, have helped mold Garin into the person he is today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;So Garin, a great, big congratulations to you, #69, for being named to &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;THE ALL-DECADE TEAM OF WEST VIRGINIA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0ulvg3l_3I/AAAAAAAAEPA/Ci07BWULAfc/s1600-h/Garin.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0ulvg3l_3I/AAAAAAAAEPA/Ci07BWULAfc/s320/Garin.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Justice named to WVU all-decade team&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;By Tom Bone&lt;br /&gt;For The Register-Herald&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;The toil and pain of being a starting offensive tackle often goes unrewarded. Garin Justice is now an exception to that statement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Justice was selected as one of two offensive tackles on the All-Decade Team of West Virginia University football, selected recently by MSN Sports Net, media partner of WVU sports.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0ul1wC2bqI/AAAAAAAAEPI/-7CdkUDx0TY/s1600-h/Garin1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0ul1wC2bqI/AAAAAAAAEPI/-7CdkUDx0TY/s640/Garin1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;“It’s definitely a great honor,” Justice said this weekend on the Concord University campus in Athens, where he is the offensive line coach and strength and conditioning coordinator of the Mountain Lions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;“In my mind’s eye, I’m (no more) deserving than a lot of other guys who played that position. I mean, that’s just a couple of people’s opinion. I don’t even know if I would have named myself to that list, actually.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I think a lot of it was just the fact that we had a lot of success when I played. With success comes rewards. Coach (Rick) Trickett was a great O-line coach. He pushed us to the limit while we were there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I think it’s a combination of coach Rod (Rich Rodriguez), the success he had in the program and the success we had with coach Trickett. The hard work paid off.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During his time as a starting offensive lineman for the Mountaineers, Justice, a native of Gilbert, was named All-Big East and earned the Big East Scholar-Athlete of the Year award. He was a second-team All-America selection by The Sporting News in his senior year, 2005.&lt;br /&gt;He and his fellow blockers helped West Virginia finish seventh and then fourth in the nation in rushing offense in 2004 and 2005. The Mountaineers were first in that category in the Big East in both of those years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In his years as a starter, from 2003-05, Justice was part of teams that went 27-10 and beat Georgia in the Nokia Sugar Bowl. In that span, West Virginia also won three Big East titles, going 17-3 in the league. The Mountaineers finished 11-1 in 2005.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn’t always easy. Justice said when Rodriguez put in his no-huddle, “spot-the-ball” offensive scheme, he struggled. “Actually, the system didn’t fit my talents, coming in,” he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said the all-decade honor “takes you back, because I was there for seven of those years, so I know the players who went through there.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of the talent level represented, some names of noteworthy players are not to be found. Justice mentioned Quincy Wilson as an example.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“He was a great tailback, and wasn’t even mentioned, because he was behind backs like Avon Cobourne and Steve Slaton,” Justice said. “Noel Devine wasn’t even on the list, and Noel Devine is probably going to the NFL this spring, or the next year.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“That just shows you the caliber of players that you did have go through the program.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of his jobs now is to mold an offensive line for Concord that will reach a high caliber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was hired by Concord in December 2008, and held together a unit that was extremely thin in depth. That line helped the Mountain Lions to a 6-5 record, and opened holes for Brian Kennedy, who won the conference rushing title, and other teammates. Concord rushed for 227 yards per game and averaged 33.2 points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Justice said that lessons he learned in Morgantown helped his coaching efforts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said, “I think the main thing (was that) we took guys who were not your highest recruits or considered your best players, but instilled in them a work ethic and a pride in the program, and what you do. I think that’s the biggest thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“If we can get our players to start to fight for us, which I felt we did, to believe in what we’re doing, and know that they deserve to win — then you will win.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He learned that as a player, and feels fortunate to have been in on something special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You have to look back on this decade of West Virginia football as being the best in the history of the program,” Justice said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Don Nehlen had a couple of years here and there; he had one great year in the ’90s and one great year in the ’80s. But never before was there two BCS (Bowl Championship Series) wins. …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“With two BCS wins, and winning the Big East Conference four or five times in those 10 years — it’s hard to compare it with any other decade in the history of West Virginia football.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said West Virginia head coach Bill Stewart “seems to be doing a nice job.” But he leaves no question about his allegiance to the coach he played for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m always going to be a fan of coach Rodriguez. I think he gets a bad rap for some things in the state,” Justice said. “People also can’t deny the great success Rich Rodriguez had when he was here.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here I am with my REALLY TALL cousin at our 2005 Family Renion!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0uxdnvYOpI/AAAAAAAAEPQ/zVNwZm0FzEU/s1600-h/img560.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0uxdnvYOpI/AAAAAAAAEPQ/zVNwZm0FzEU/s320/img560.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Michelle, Pam, Garin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0u2h32_ZgI/AAAAAAAAEPY/MuVIK4RqNFU/s1600-h/img561.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0u2h32_ZgI/AAAAAAAAEPY/MuVIK4RqNFU/s320/img561.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Garin, Josh, Scott at our house when in Tampa for 5 weeks&amp;nbsp;of training.&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;&amp;nbsp;(Notice how the two ball players dwarf my 6 ft. son!)&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0u2ns1qIrI/AAAAAAAAEPg/9JNH7RAfysY/s1600-h/img562.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0u2ns1qIrI/AAAAAAAAEPg/9JNH7RAfysY/s320/img562.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Garin, Shane, Scott&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;Their shoulders are higher than the top of my big fridge!&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;We had Garin and his friend over for a cookout. Agustin couldn't believe how much these fellas ate! He packed them up a huge "to go" bag with loads of food for their room mates. Yeah Right!&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/_rwxbDocszDo/S0u2r3pgo8I/AAAAAAAAEPo/OIJVNjFy8MA/s1600-h/img563.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0u2r3pgo8I/AAAAAAAAEPo/OIJVNjFy8MA/s1600-h/img563.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0u2r3pgo8I/AAAAAAAAEPo/OIJVNjFy8MA/s320/img563.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-2775667259974301222?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://www.register-herald.com' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/2775667259974301222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=2775667259974301222&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/2775667259974301222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/2775667259974301222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2010/01/big-congrats-for-my-cousin-garin.html' title='Big Congrats For My Cousin, Garin Justice!'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0ulvg3l_3I/AAAAAAAAEPA/Ci07BWULAfc/s72-c/Garin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-1115864265857095083</id><published>2010-01-09T17:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T17:10:12.810-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>For My Sis ...</title><content type='html'>My next few posts will continue with the theme of photos and videos galore of family members, but hey, it's the only way to keep my sis, who lives in South America,&amp;nbsp;in the loop. Maybe someday soon, I'll actually write a post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OFF TOPIC:&lt;br /&gt;I recently switched over to the newer version of blogger. WHERE DID THE SPELL CHECK GO? I need &lt;br /&gt;that tool desperately! OH AND&amp;nbsp; HOW DO I UPLOAD VIDEOS NOW?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;******************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OUR PARENTS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0j8GyCCAsI/AAAAAAAAEOo/0-pe57N-nmA/s1600-h/IMG_1656.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0j8GyCCAsI/AAAAAAAAEOo/0-pe57N-nmA/s320/IMG_1656.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0j73TH702I/AAAAAAAAEOQ/J-fzkZWm-ms/s1600-h/IMG_1651.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0j73TH702I/AAAAAAAAEOQ/J-fzkZWm-ms/s320/IMG_1651.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0j79BXxIcI/AAAAAAAAEOY/1HIBMMLUVyA/s1600-h/IMG_1653.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0j79BXxIcI/AAAAAAAAEOY/1HIBMMLUVyA/s320/IMG_1653.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0j8CAyahsI/AAAAAAAAEOg/Dfkqs1PwarY/s1600-h/IMG_1655.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0j8CAyahsI/AAAAAAAAEOg/Dfkqs1PwarY/s320/IMG_1655.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-1115864265857095083?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/1115864265857095083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=1115864265857095083&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/1115864265857095083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/1115864265857095083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2010/01/for-my-sis.html' title='For My Sis ...'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0j8GyCCAsI/AAAAAAAAEOo/0-pe57N-nmA/s72-c/IMG_1656.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-3516510029007757493</id><published>2010-01-07T16:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T16:29:00.194-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Christmas Day 2009 Part One</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0OrsXh4wtI/AAAAAAAAENw/0heNRco4kXc/s1600-h/IMG_1650.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0OrgFkhxTI/AAAAAAAAENo/bluL1t6HjH0/s320/IMG_1642.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Stockings waiting to be "dug" into!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0OxjT4u2TI/AAAAAAAAEOI/-Pvrtn303mM/s1600-h/IMG_1650.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0OxjT4u2TI/AAAAAAAAEOI/-Pvrtn303mM/s320/IMG_1650.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" 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;The family happy to be together again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" 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 align="center" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0OrUG9eNWI/AAAAAAAAENg/3h0NO-jbzak/s1600-h/IMG_1648.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0OrUG9eNWI/AAAAAAAAENg/3h0NO-jbzak/s320/IMG_1648.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" 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;One happy Mama!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" 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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0OrxIRGodI/AAAAAAAAEN4/F-IQdvY1C3A/s1600-h/IMG_1658.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0OrxIRGodI/AAAAAAAAEN4/F-IQdvY1C3A/s320/IMG_1658.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Blessed with a great meal of spiral sliced honey ham, london broil, roasted rosemary potatoes, mom's old fashioned green beans, sweet potato casserole, yeast rolls! Best ingredient of all---family togetherness!&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0Or1RbJOMI/AAAAAAAAEOA/BAN-6MP2Y3o/s1600-h/IMG_1659.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0Or1RbJOMI/AAAAAAAAEOA/BAN-6MP2Y3o/s320/IMG_1659.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The meal ended with the patriarch of the family (my dad) reading the Christmas Story from Luke 2 out of the new Bible he gave to Shane for Christmas.&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/_rwxbDocszDo/S0OrNV6eZhI/AAAAAAAAENY/9v2EOiP_S10/s1600-h/IMG_1647.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0OrNV6eZhI/AAAAAAAAENY/9v2EOiP_S10/s320/IMG_1647.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So, how did you enjoy your peek into our Christmas Day? I'm glad you stopped by for a visit!&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/_rwxbDocszDo/S0OrI73A45I/AAAAAAAAENQ/dBblJL8hDVM/s1600-h/IMG_1646.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: right; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0OrI73A45I/AAAAAAAAENQ/dBblJL8hDVM/s320/IMG_1646.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-3516510029007757493?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/3516510029007757493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=3516510029007757493&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/3516510029007757493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/3516510029007757493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-day-2009-part-one.html' title='Christmas Day 2009 Part One'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0OrgFkhxTI/AAAAAAAAENo/bluL1t6HjH0/s72-c/IMG_1642.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-8981645586002925231</id><published>2010-01-07T04:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T16:59:33.395-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Josh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>My Favorite Video Clip of Christmas 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had so so much fun with my mom's FLIP camcorder!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's a video of my first born son Josh on Christmas Day. We were so thrilled he was able to come down and spend Christmas with us! Before Christmas week, I hadn't seen him in three months as he is working in West Virginia these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-309d731ebc1faac7" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D309d731ebc1faac7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329929939%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D40C452B398402A0BEE12640C0EBB93572CDED597.5F79FD6D0C31442FCD9356312C7DB41C6B155257%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D309d731ebc1faac7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dv34GcrdDKjFULy2rwQ2CAZfzbr4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D309d731ebc1faac7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329929939%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D40C452B398402A0BEE12640C0EBB93572CDED597.5F79FD6D0C31442FCD9356312C7DB41C6B155257%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D309d731ebc1faac7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dv34GcrdDKjFULy2rwQ2CAZfzbr4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-8981645586002925231?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=309d731ebc1faac7&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/8981645586002925231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=8981645586002925231&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/8981645586002925231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/8981645586002925231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-day-2009.html' title='My Favorite Video Clip of Christmas 2009'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-3407883947395896836</id><published>2010-01-05T04:29:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T04:56:55.814-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Christmas Eve: "A La Casa Rios" Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0MH-q_xtKI/AAAAAAAAEMQ/JFNi47HTMy8/s1600-h/IMG_1630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 379px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423187149559280802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0MH-q_xtKI/AAAAAAAAEMQ/JFNi47HTMy8/s400/IMG_1630.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Rios Bunch on Christmas Eve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0MH-uPFYLI/AAAAAAAAEMI/S6sftQ71NMQ/s1600-h/IMG_1621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423187150428790962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0MH-uPFYLI/AAAAAAAAEMI/S6sftQ71NMQ/s400/IMG_1621.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mom shows off her set of kitchen towels, hand embroidered by Aunt Tommie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0MH-a4p4CI/AAAAAAAAEMA/GY3WPG3NfU0/s1600-h/IMG_1620.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423187145234440226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0MH-a4p4CI/AAAAAAAAEMA/GY3WPG3NfU0/s400/IMG_1620.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another piece for dad's lighthouse collection; thanks to his sister Tommie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0MHZd60AGI/AAAAAAAAEL4/CSP19DCHGcs/s1600-h/IMG_1600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423186510393639010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0MHZd60AGI/AAAAAAAAEL4/CSP19DCHGcs/s400/IMG_1600.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh gave his dad a new tie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0MHZPmtQbI/AAAAAAAAELw/RutcNomAuXU/s1600-h/IMG_1624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423186506551214514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0MHZPmtQbI/AAAAAAAAELw/RutcNomAuXU/s400/IMG_1624.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shane with his new gaming laptop. He was stoked!&lt;br /&gt;I know, you can't really tell from this photo so&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; just watch the short video at the bottom of this post!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0MHY5dXEKI/AAAAAAAAELo/jtwSDPx46-M/s1600-h/IMG_1601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 301px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423186500606431394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0MHY5dXEKI/AAAAAAAAELo/jtwSDPx46-M/s400/IMG_1601.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Naomy seemed to like her body care products.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0MHYhGk54I/AAAAAAAAELg/--oanuqdgLk/s1600-h/IMG_1607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423186494068418434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0MHYhGk54I/AAAAAAAAELg/--oanuqdgLk/s400/IMG_1607.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh with his new shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0MHYO-OStI/AAAAAAAAELY/_rao1BKNOoA/s1600-h/IMG_1629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423186489201543890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0MHYO-OStI/AAAAAAAAELY/_rao1BKNOoA/s400/IMG_1629.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hawaiin Princess Cake - moist and delish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0MIZkDWY3I/AAAAAAAAEM4/h3gW-SxdSCo/s1600-h/IMG_1638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423187611551687538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0MIZkDWY3I/AAAAAAAAEM4/h3gW-SxdSCo/s400/IMG_1638.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Naomy saying farewell to Mr. Snowman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0MIZTDjgdI/AAAAAAAAEMw/mLNIjzzdDf8/s1600-h/IMG_1635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423187606989144530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0MIZTDjgdI/AAAAAAAAEMw/mLNIjzzdDf8/s400/IMG_1635.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shane and Rudolph&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0MIZOokLDI/AAAAAAAAEMo/fbkR4bHRrm0/s1600-h/IMG_1634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423187605802200114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0MIZOokLDI/AAAAAAAAEMo/fbkR4bHRrm0/s400/IMG_1634.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh was thrilled that we asked him to pose also!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0MH_A4Ln4I/AAAAAAAAEMg/9Eqk1FjlXTo/s1600-h/IMG_1637.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423187155433004930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0MH_A4Ln4I/AAAAAAAAEMg/9Eqk1FjlXTo/s400/IMG_1637.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Give the snowman a hug Josh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0MH-wKIvDI/AAAAAAAAEMY/8FhR0gP_vSA/s1600-h/IMG_1632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 360px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423187150944910386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0MH-wKIvDI/AAAAAAAAEMY/8FhR0gP_vSA/s400/IMG_1632.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Do I sort of look like a midget? Naomy thinks so!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0MIZ8NrGWI/AAAAAAAAENA/jDzgFW3GUME/s1600-h/IMG_1641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423187618037438818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0MIZ8NrGWI/AAAAAAAAENA/jDzgFW3GUME/s400/IMG_1641.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The "tough guy" cousins saying goodnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-53c031b0081a0dd0" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D53c031b0081a0dd0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329929939%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3E23D528B060977640F5563C61F73002602782EC.5E01835ADC7D83096FED1C3B3F66CE77398CD792%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D53c031b0081a0dd0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DBd7UGtzCInZnVJ6KktGtermm8zk&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D53c031b0081a0dd0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329929939%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3E23D528B060977640F5563C61F73002602782EC.5E01835ADC7D83096FED1C3B3F66CE77398CD792%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D53c031b0081a0dd0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DBd7UGtzCInZnVJ6KktGtermm8zk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-3407883947395896836?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=53c031b0081a0dd0&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/3407883947395896836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=3407883947395896836&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/3407883947395896836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/3407883947395896836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-eve-la-casa-rios-part-2.html' title='Christmas Eve: &quot;A La Casa Rios&quot; Part 2'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/S0MH-q_xtKI/AAAAAAAAEMQ/JFNi47HTMy8/s72-c/IMG_1630.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-1625920575803659981</id><published>2009-12-31T01:18:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T02:29:04.068-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Christmas Eve: "A La Casa Rios" - part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SzxDi0ZNKwI/AAAAAAAAELQ/cMIv2a-jYHg/s1600-h/IMG_1595.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421282316906212098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SzxDi0ZNKwI/AAAAAAAAELQ/cMIv2a-jYHg/s400/IMG_1595.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; We kept it simple this Christmas Eve. Rather than the Mexican Feast, we served penne pasta with meat sauce and cheesy garlic toast. On one hand, I thought it was great as I enjoyed not being exhausted from prepping and cooking all day, therefore being able to enjoy the family and gifts so much more! But on the other hand, it just didn't seem like a Rios Christmas Eve. We ALL really missed our traditional meal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SzxC7zVjaJI/AAAAAAAAELI/YV3foApG3KQ/s1600-h/IMG_1593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421281646607558802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SzxC7zVjaJI/AAAAAAAAELI/YV3foApG3KQ/s400/IMG_1593.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Dessert anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SzxC72VY3cI/AAAAAAAAELA/DaL_-cfit7A/s1600-h/IMG_1592.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421281647412174274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SzxC72VY3cI/AAAAAAAAELA/DaL_-cfit7A/s400/IMG_1592.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The scarf on the table was made by my Aunt Donna! I use it each Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SzxC7msb-cI/AAAAAAAAEK4/r1n9-Mu0fD0/s1600-h/IMG_1590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421281643213879746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SzxC7msb-cI/AAAAAAAAEK4/r1n9-Mu0fD0/s400/IMG_1590.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SzxC7Ujt_GI/AAAAAAAAEKw/aNgK_C2XN3o/s1600-h/IMG_1589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421281638345473122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SzxC7Ujt_GI/AAAAAAAAEKw/aNgK_C2XN3o/s400/IMG_1589.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The most delicious, moist cake ever! Thanks to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;our friends at&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.southerngranitefl.com/home.nxg"&gt;Southern Granite&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;for the gift from&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.wrightsgourmet.com/default.asp"&gt;Wright's Gourmet House&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;! This banana walnut piece of heaven, covered in cream cheese frosting is the BOMB! (Actually it's called the Hawaiian Princess Cake!)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SzxC66lWjYI/AAAAAAAAEKo/8ZEaHCFxlaE/s1600-h/IMG_1587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421281631373004162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SzxC66lWjYI/AAAAAAAAEKo/8ZEaHCFxlaE/s400/IMG_1587.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The gifts awaiting to be opened!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-1625920575803659981?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/1625920575803659981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=1625920575803659981&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/1625920575803659981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/1625920575803659981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-eve-la-casa-rios-part-1.html' title='Christmas Eve: &quot;A La Casa Rios&quot; - part 1'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SzxDi0ZNKwI/AAAAAAAAELQ/cMIv2a-jYHg/s72-c/IMG_1595.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-2095228255893518172</id><published>2009-12-29T16:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T16:41:00.551-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>The Best Put Down Line Ever!</title><content type='html'>For those that don't know  him, Major General Peter Cosgrove is an  "Australian treasure”.  General  Cosgrove was interviewed on the radio recently.   You'll  love his reply to the lady who interviewed him  concerning guns and children. Regardless of how  you feel about gun laws you gotta love this!  This is one of the best comeback lines of all  time. It is a portion of an ABC interview  between a female broadcaster and General  Cosgrove who was about to sponsor a Boy Scout  Troop visiting his military  headquarters.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FEMALE  INTERVIEWER:&lt;br /&gt;So,  General Cosgrove, what things are you going to  teach these young boys when they visit your  base?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GENERAL  COSGROVE:&lt;br /&gt;We're  going to teach them climbing, canoeing, archery  and shooting.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FEMALE  INTERVIEWER: &lt;br /&gt;Shooting! That's a bit  irresponsible, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GENERAL  COSGROVE:&lt;br /&gt;I  don't see why, they'll be properly supervised on  the rifle range.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FEMALE  INTERVIEWER:&lt;br /&gt;Don't you admit that this is a terribly dangerous  activity to be teaching  children?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GENERAL  COSGROVE:&lt;br /&gt;I  don't see how. We will be teaching them proper rifle discipline before they even touch a  firearm.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FEMALE  INTERVIEWER:&lt;br /&gt;But  you're equipping them to become violent  killers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GENERAL  COSGROVE:&lt;br /&gt;Well,  Ma'am, you're equipped to be a prostitute, but  you're not one, are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The radio went  silent and the interview  ended.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-2095228255893518172?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/2095228255893518172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=2095228255893518172&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/2095228255893518172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/2095228255893518172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2009/12/best-put-down-line-ever.html' title='The Best Put Down Line Ever!'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-3174907119646310726</id><published>2009-12-24T14:57:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T15:10:18.810-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My eldest arrived safely on Monday night! It felt so good to hug him tightly and squeeze!! He has grown!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I didn't know kids kept growing at 22 years of age!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My brother isn't coming home for Christmas thanks to a blizzard in the north, wreaking havoc at the job site and work didn't get done by deadline! Spoke with him on the phone today, he was working, trying to make up for lost time. I feel sad that he will be missing from our party tonight!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I'm missing my sister!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Had a blast shopping with my Shane last night until well after midnight. We forgot to eat supper, sooooo we committed an unpardonable sin in this household, we went through TACO BELL's drive through. (Remember my hubby is a chef and is MEXICAN - so perhaps you see why this whole TACO BELL thing is forbidden in our house!?) But Shane and I sure had fun breaking the rules after midnight! hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;We are NOT having a traditional home cooked Mexican Christmas Eve meal tonight! (I think the earth just stopped spinning!) What with hubby's unemployment for two months and now in training at the new job, stress levels have been a tad elevated. Therefore, we made the decision to go "SIMPLE" tonight. One huge pot of penne pasta with meat sauce and cheesy garlic bread will be our fare tonight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Glad we have lots of yummy desserts in the house!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Can't wait for the Banana Walnut Cake to arrive from Wright's Gourmet Deli!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm so happy we have a beautiful home, a loving family, a job, and even some gifts under the tree this year! God has truly been faithful in caring for and loving us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Merry Christmas to all!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are loved by this humble blogger!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-3174907119646310726?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/3174907119646310726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=3174907119646310726&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/3174907119646310726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/3174907119646310726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-5154397724540142028</id><published>2009-12-23T02:03:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T02:28:20.564-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shane'/><title type='text'>Shane's Birthday Continued</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SzHDcvZMDBI/AAAAAAAAEKg/M8RC9eGP0Bs/s1600-h/046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 344px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418326725229284370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SzHDcvZMDBI/AAAAAAAAEKg/M8RC9eGP0Bs/s400/046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice Shane's peaked look? His friend Jacob had spent the previous night with us and those fellas didn't go to sleep until about 4 a.m.!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a simple cookout for Shane's birthday dinner, his choice. Agustin had to work that evening, so my nephew Josh operated the grill. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was Jewel's first day in town, on college break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c71f38304f9dfbf" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0c71f38304f9dfbf%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329929939%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3E4C41D1D18EEAF0177395F6AC3D29F7481F8724.6B3CF1DABB60AD84DA0E101121730A55EF67841C%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc71f38304f9dfbf%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DdHeqOEpO50BmBMIu1ZKPGW7utVI&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0c71f38304f9dfbf%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329929939%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3E4C41D1D18EEAF0177395F6AC3D29F7481F8724.6B3CF1DABB60AD84DA0E101121730A55EF67841C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc71f38304f9dfbf%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DdHeqOEpO50BmBMIu1ZKPGW7utVI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Earlier that morning - Shane and Jacob in their own little world. I love catching this age group when they let the walls down and some of their remaining inner child escapes!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-65cf3c2f3e3a44af" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D65cf3c2f3e3a44af%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329929939%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D324B39F422CBBF1CFC8A6D2E1A8730369E2AA482.7E39F876D36B689FB22CB2C58DBD1141FA31B890%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D65cf3c2f3e3a44af%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DsaPj3hAjCTBeZj2AfQgUEf9iCSQ&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D65cf3c2f3e3a44af%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329929939%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D324B39F422CBBF1CFC8A6D2E1A8730369E2AA482.7E39F876D36B689FB22CB2C58DBD1141FA31B890%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D65cf3c2f3e3a44af%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DsaPj3hAjCTBeZj2AfQgUEf9iCSQ&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My crazy nieces and nephew serenade Shane!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-5154397724540142028?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=65cf3c2f3e3a44af&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=c71f38304f9dfbf&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/5154397724540142028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=5154397724540142028&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/5154397724540142028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/5154397724540142028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2009/12/shanes-birthday-continued.html' title='Shane&apos;s Birthday Continued'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SzHDcvZMDBI/AAAAAAAAEKg/M8RC9eGP0Bs/s72-c/046.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-6609483841363009940</id><published>2009-12-22T03:25:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T03:52:05.664-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shane'/><title type='text'>Can He Really Be Twelve?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SzCHkT9moTI/AAAAAAAAEKY/523PZTrJeUY/s1600-h/shanesanta2000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 70px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 96px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417979409630404914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SzCHkT9moTI/AAAAAAAAEKY/523PZTrJeUY/s400/shanesanta2000.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It has happened folks! My little gummy bear now becomes embarrassed when I call him that nick name in front of others! He prefers I only hug him in the privacy of our home! His voice is deep, deep, deep! Where has my little teddy bear gone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm actually pleased to report that my little bear has grown up to be a wonderful young man. He is thoughtful, considerate, kind, gentle, funny, witty, compassionate, smart, a clean freak, and well on his way to becoming a wonderful, godly man and leader!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December 4th, I loaded Shane and his buddy Jacob into the SUV and off we went to celebrate the happy occasion of Shane turning another year older. We had planned an evening at Grand Prix. (PuttPutt golf, arcade games galore, and go carts) but it was a crazy, stormy night with bucket loads of rain. So off to plan B we went. Q-ZAR laser tag! Indoor fun with a good sized arcade, and best of all---PIZZA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacob then spent the night with us to culminate the celebration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SzCDamXuIBI/AAAAAAAAEJw/ar6lkiblL9I/s1600-h/Shane%27s+12th+Birthday+150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417974844726583314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SzCDamXuIBI/AAAAAAAAEJw/ar6lkiblL9I/s400/Shane%27s+12th+Birthday+150.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shane and Jake take aim. Poor little deer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SzCDaanxgiI/AAAAAAAAEJo/sptdDJjZuCU/s1600-h/Shane%27s+12th+Birthday+149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417974841572688418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SzCDaanxgiI/AAAAAAAAEJo/sptdDJjZuCU/s400/Shane%27s+12th+Birthday+149.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Poor ME!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SzCDa7wmXgI/AAAAAAAAEJ4/hege_Oa4u-k/s1600-h/Shane%27s+12th+Birthday+153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417974850468077058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SzCDa7wmXgI/AAAAAAAAEJ4/hege_Oa4u-k/s400/Shane%27s+12th+Birthday+153.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacob in the vesting room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SzCDb_-XBOI/AAAAAAAAEKI/Zg4kIskKBL4/s1600-h/Shane%27s+12th+Birthday+155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417974868779402466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SzCDb_-XBOI/AAAAAAAAEKI/Zg4kIskKBL4/s400/Shane%27s+12th+Birthday+155.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Click to check out Dracula!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SzCDbZw5TyI/AAAAAAAAEKA/Tq19SFBuszk/s1600-h/Shane%27s+12th+Birthday+154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417974858522382114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SzCDbZw5TyI/AAAAAAAAEKA/Tq19SFBuszk/s400/Shane%27s+12th+Birthday+154.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SzCHkG3pAvI/AAAAAAAAEKQ/XPD8S-r7YHk/s1600-h/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417979406115734258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SzCHkG3pAvI/AAAAAAAAEKQ/XPD8S-r7YHk/s400/024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You can always tell if little boys are in the house!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stood in the snipers cage while the boys played lazer tag.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shane is wearing the stripes in the video.&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;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-88b48ddc5cdb0c48" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D88b48ddc5cdb0c48%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329929939%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D31DAAFD0F36E47C2C5990826BD67F352D915EB59.1A4971B5528822765C9ED49D13A1CCEC3150B784%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D88b48ddc5cdb0c48%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DE3Oj8mJKpX0g6aOCXXUpXGElSaU&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D88b48ddc5cdb0c48%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329929939%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D31DAAFD0F36E47C2C5990826BD67F352D915EB59.1A4971B5528822765C9ED49D13A1CCEC3150B784%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D88b48ddc5cdb0c48%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DE3Oj8mJKpX0g6aOCXXUpXGElSaU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-6609483841363009940?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=88b48ddc5cdb0c48&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/6609483841363009940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=6609483841363009940&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/6609483841363009940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/6609483841363009940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2009/12/can-he-really-be-twelve.html' title='Can He Really Be Twelve?'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SzCHkT9moTI/AAAAAAAAEKY/523PZTrJeUY/s72-c/shanesanta2000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-8090945715756259346</id><published>2009-12-18T10:08:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T10:19:29.397-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirational'/><title type='text'>A Christmas Greeting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The lady who designs these electronic cards is a true genius! This is one of the prettiest that I have seen. I especially fell in love with the personality portrayed by the little angel as she flits around! You will enjoy watching this short Christmas Greeting...you might share with others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jacquielawson.com/viewcard.asp?code=2008434989170&amp;amp;source=jl999"&gt;Jacquie Lawson Cards&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Merry Christmas!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-8090945715756259346?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://www.jacquielawson.com/viewcard.asp?code=2008434989170&amp;source=jl999' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/8090945715756259346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=8090945715756259346&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/8090945715756259346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/8090945715756259346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2009/12/lady-who-designs-these-electronic-cards.html' title='A Christmas Greeting'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-7153926068357282205</id><published>2009-12-13T00:01:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T00:15:09.076-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Agustin'/><title type='text'>Caught in the Act...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of praying.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;While walking through my parent's house the other night, I came upon this heart stirring sight and just had to run get my camera to capture it for my blog. What a blessed woman I am!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What you are looking at is one senior saint, wise and loving (my daddy), praying with another saint in need of encouragement (my husband), as he is seeking God's will in his life.&lt;br /&gt;Agustin had just come from a wicked, discouraging day of training for his new job. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you click on the photo to enlarge it, peek in the mirror and look at the men's reflections closely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tell me what you see there that stirs the heart even more. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SyR1fgcQEhI/AAAAAAAAEJg/toQBXVHowcE/s1600-h/Shane%27s+12th+Birthday+146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414581836151001618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SyR1fgcQEhI/AAAAAAAAEJg/toQBXVHowcE/s400/Shane%27s+12th+Birthday+146.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Do you understand how precious this moment was to me? Do you understand why I had to get my camera and rush back into my dad's study to snap this?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;HAVE A BLESSED SUNDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-7153926068357282205?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/7153926068357282205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=7153926068357282205&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/7153926068357282205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/7153926068357282205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2009/12/caught-in-act.html' title='Caught in the Act...'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SyR1fgcQEhI/AAAAAAAAEJg/toQBXVHowcE/s72-c/Shane%27s+12th+Birthday+146.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-9060695480677525857</id><published>2009-12-10T19:10:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T23:57:48.863-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Overdose of Cuteness!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My niece Jackie and her two little princesses arrived in Florida on December 2nd. They spent their first week at my parents house and have spent this week at her brother's home. We have so enjoyed spending time with these two precious little ones. What pleasant, obedient, happy children they are! Thank you Brian and Jackie for doing such a good job as parents!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SyGPBxD5ZrI/AAAAAAAAEJY/-xpa3CsdqAk/s1600-h/Shane%27s+12th+Birthday+145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413765487588370098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SyGPBxD5ZrI/AAAAAAAAEJY/-xpa3CsdqAk/s400/Shane%27s+12th+Birthday+145.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gi-Gi with Abbie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SyGPBpe_LqI/AAAAAAAAEJQ/mWsOD-r-xfA/s1600-h/Shane%27s+12th+Birthday+144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413765485554511522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SyGPBpe_LqI/AAAAAAAAEJQ/mWsOD-r-xfA/s400/Shane%27s+12th+Birthday+144.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shane spent lots of time PULLING Elena!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SyGPBVL8-iI/AAAAAAAAEJI/1g6p58fOMn0/s1600-h/Shane%27s+12th+Birthday+135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413765480105966114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SyGPBVL8-iI/AAAAAAAAEJI/1g6p58fOMn0/s400/Shane%27s+12th+Birthday+135.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elena &amp;amp; Gi-Gi have a tea party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SyGOpRcWBqI/AAAAAAAAEJA/-zIvY5AKCQE/s1600-h/Shane%27s+12th+Birthday+134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413765066784114338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SyGOpRcWBqI/AAAAAAAAEJA/-zIvY5AKCQE/s400/Shane%27s+12th+Birthday+134.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yummy tea cookies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SyGOowrnNvI/AAAAAAAAEI4/yweMnoK4nxc/s1600-h/Shane%27s+12th+Birthday+133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 343px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413765057989785330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SyGOowrnNvI/AAAAAAAAEI4/yweMnoK4nxc/s400/Shane%27s+12th+Birthday+133.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elena, GET THAT CORN OUT OF MY FACE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SyGOo0R09jI/AAAAAAAAEIw/MFe8zzaVftY/s1600-h/Shane%27s+12th+Birthday+130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413765058955376178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SyGOo0R09jI/AAAAAAAAEIw/MFe8zzaVftY/s400/Shane%27s+12th+Birthday+130.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The girl's discover surprises from Gi-Gi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SyGOoFaeSgI/AAAAAAAAEIo/eVkAz_qEjkg/s1600-h/Shane%27s+12th+Birthday+129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413765046375172610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SyGOoFaeSgI/AAAAAAAAEIo/eVkAz_qEjkg/s400/Shane%27s+12th+Birthday+129.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and surprise from Tia Pam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SyGOn37POBI/AAAAAAAAEIg/3hBTedEBfGk/s1600-h/Shane%27s+12th+Birthday+128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413765042754500626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SyGOn37POBI/AAAAAAAAEIg/3hBTedEBfGk/s400/Shane%27s+12th+Birthday+128.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Abbie and Me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to set up this video for you! Jackie had just told me how tickled Elena got in the airport when Abbie was looking for her crayons. She actually peeked down the back of Elena's jeans for her crayons! So Elena retells it for us here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c93d0fd56602bbbe" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/9060695480677525857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=9060695480677525857&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/9060695480677525857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/9060695480677525857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2009/12/overdose-of-cuteness.html' title='Overdose of Cuteness!'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 110px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 110px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413111134037258322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Sx875YIAsFI/AAAAAAAAEIY/C-K1KVttVOA/s400/chris.bmp" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Keith????&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Sx875CwXcZI/AAAAAAAAEIQ/yULHJodFtx4/s1600-h/keith.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 110px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 110px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413111128300941714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Sx875CwXcZI/AAAAAAAAEIQ/yULHJodFtx4/s400/keith.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Media...'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Sx875YIAsFI/AAAAAAAAEIY/C-K1KVttVOA/s72-c/chris.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-972498879269782036</id><published>2009-12-08T15:58:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T16:06:54.750-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homeschooling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='educational'/><title type='text'>Something Shane and I Found Interesting Today!</title><content type='html'>CLICK ON...&lt;a href="http://webmail.aol.com/29644-412/aol-1/en-us/mail/get-attachment.aspx?uid=1.26611621&amp;amp;folder=NewMail&amp;amp;partId=4&amp;amp;saveAs=numbers1.pps"&gt;Why Numbers Look The Way They Do&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-972498879269782036?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://webmail.aol.com/29644-412/aol-1/en-us/mail/get-attachment.aspx?uid=1.26611621&amp;folder=NewMail&amp;partId=4&amp;saveAs=numbers1.pps' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/972498879269782036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=972498879269782036&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/972498879269782036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/972498879269782036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2009/12/something-shane-and-i-found-interesting.html' title='Something Shane and I Found Interesting Today!'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-4530909358789419394</id><published>2009-12-08T01:25:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T01:49:43.875-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><title type='text'>A Peek at Our Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Sx3zkBkuy3I/AAAAAAAAEHQ/_9zJ48Q4XJM/s1600-h/Shane%27s+12th+Birthday+118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412750127392541554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Sx3zkBkuy3I/AAAAAAAAEHQ/_9zJ48Q4XJM/s400/Shane%27s+12th+Birthday+118.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My lemon, rosemary turkey was delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Sx3zlAmRKiI/AAAAAAAAEHo/V6yqrHHVQ74/s1600-h/Shane%27s+12th+Birthday+123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412750144310422050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Sx3zlAmRKiI/AAAAAAAAEHo/V6yqrHHVQ74/s400/Shane%27s+12th+Birthday+123.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vickie, a new friend from church stopped by!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Sx3zk3skD9I/AAAAAAAAEHg/eAsBTNej7_8/s1600-h/Shane%27s+12th+Birthday+124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412750141920907218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Sx3zk3skD9I/AAAAAAAAEHg/eAsBTNej7_8/s400/Shane%27s+12th+Birthday+124.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My nephew Josh, his wife Naomy, and my son Shane&lt;br /&gt;looking at the sales in prep for "Black Friday"!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Sx3zkcEe3bI/AAAAAAAAEHY/-28CTOXOxx0/s1600-h/Shane%27s+12th+Birthday+120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412750134505037234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Sx3zkcEe3bI/AAAAAAAAEHY/-28CTOXOxx0/s400/Shane%27s+12th+Birthday+120.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our dining table before the meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope your Thanksgiving was as wonderful as mine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-4530909358789419394?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/4530909358789419394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=4530909358789419394&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/4530909358789419394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/4530909358789419394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-lemon-rosemary-turkey-was-delicious.html' title='A Peek at Our Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Sx3zkBkuy3I/AAAAAAAAEHQ/_9zJ48Q4XJM/s72-c/Shane%27s+12th+Birthday+118.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-8609384626310370235</id><published>2009-12-03T01:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T01:18:47.987-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dad&apos;s Party'/><title type='text'>The Party Continues...(from Dad's celebration in Sept.)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SxdWGEknpfI/AAAAAAAAEHI/oeLAaic1vsc/s1600-h/IMG_1219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 252px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410888139615479282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SxdWGEknpfI/AAAAAAAAEHI/oeLAaic1vsc/s400/IMG_1219.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Diana P. and crazy caterer, Pat!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;( Do you think she'll kill me for posting this photo?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SxdWF1PW7BI/AAAAAAAAEHA/fo0QcXYIh3Y/s1600-h/IMG_1220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410888135499770898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SxdWF1PW7BI/AAAAAAAAEHA/fo0QcXYIh3Y/s400/IMG_1220.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Miriam (caterer) shows off her cute apron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SxdWFUdhGVI/AAAAAAAAEG4/4Oi9NII_6GU/s1600-h/DSCF0001%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 132px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410888126700788050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SxdWFUdhGVI/AAAAAAAAEG4/4Oi9NII_6GU/s400/DSCF0001%5B1%5D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first part of the celebration was held in the church auditorium. Many came to the platform to share words of praise, honor, and love on my daddy's behalf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SxdWFNazm6I/AAAAAAAAEGw/W6isFA8ZwLI/s1600-h/DadMaxKaster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 329px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410888124810369954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SxdWFNazm6I/AAAAAAAAEGw/W6isFA8ZwLI/s400/DadMaxKaster.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dad with Pastor Max Kaster. Pastor Kaster ordained dad into the ministry back in the seventies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SxdWFF5scjI/AAAAAAAAEGo/bOdOeg2Sme4/s1600-h/DSCF0002%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 359px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410888122792440370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SxdWFF5scjI/AAAAAAAAEGo/bOdOeg2Sme4/s400/DSCF0002%5B1%5D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My dad LOVES lighthouses, thus, THE CAKE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My friend Shannon baked this delicious piece of art!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SxdU7vM-ezI/AAAAAAAAEGg/wtj6cQpIyn0/s1600-h/DadMomStanding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 352px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410886862568848178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SxdU7vM-ezI/AAAAAAAAEGg/wtj6cQpIyn0/s400/DadMomStanding.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad and Mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SxdU7fqyY3I/AAAAAAAAEGY/IpVrUdRr7ng/s1600-h/JackPam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410886858398917490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SxdU7fqyY3I/AAAAAAAAEGY/IpVrUdRr7ng/s400/JackPam.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dad and I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so happy Pastor Kaster snapped this photo. I'll treasure it forever!&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SxdU7BdsZsI/AAAAAAAAEGQ/ihiI2ahhShk/s1600-h/IMG_1241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410886850290935490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SxdU7BdsZsI/AAAAAAAAEGQ/ihiI2ahhShk/s400/IMG_1241.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad and Kimmie, one of his former students! She is such a joy to have around.&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SxdU66MTAmI/AAAAAAAAEGI/BznXEevboi0/s1600-h/IMG_1218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410886848338920034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SxdU66MTAmI/AAAAAAAAEGI/BznXEevboi0/s400/IMG_1218.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mom and Steve!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What do you suppose Steve just said to her? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please leave me a caption for this photo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SxdU6RwlEXI/AAAAAAAAEGA/puj1N02lGDg/s1600-h/IMG_1208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410886837485244786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SxdU6RwlEXI/AAAAAAAAEGA/puj1N02lGDg/s400/IMG_1208.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Adam Taub with Steve and Becky Smith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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&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;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-8609384626310370235?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/8609384626310370235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=8609384626310370235&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/8609384626310370235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/8609384626310370235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2009/12/party-continuesfrom-dads-celebration-in.html' title='The Party Continues...(from Dad&apos;s celebration in Sept.)'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SxdWGEknpfI/AAAAAAAAEHI/oeLAaic1vsc/s72-c/IMG_1219.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-5375328159855755198</id><published>2009-12-02T08:47:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T08:55:38.333-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McCobbs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Look Who We're Retrieving from the Airport in a Couple of Hours!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SxZxGGXc1ZI/AAAAAAAAEFw/LtcDvUzk_0I/s1600-h/IMG_0661.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 336px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410636351934354834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SxZxGGXc1ZI/AAAAAAAAEFw/LtcDvUzk_0I/s400/IMG_0661.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; YES! Elena and Abbie are arriving today for a two week visit. Oh and their mommy is coming too!! We are really excited around here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SxZxqCSJXLI/AAAAAAAAEF4/oA8eBh62P-s/s1600-h/girlswjackie.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410636969313655986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SxZxqCSJXLI/AAAAAAAAEF4/oA8eBh62P-s/s400/girlswjackie.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/36373964-5375328159855755198?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/5375328159855755198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=5375328159855755198&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/5375328159855755198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/5375328159855755198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2009/12/look-who-were-retrieving-from-airport.html' title='Look Who We&apos;re Retrieving from the Airport in a Couple of Hours!'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SxZxGGXc1ZI/AAAAAAAAEFw/LtcDvUzk_0I/s72-c/IMG_0661.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-3195731070634063103</id><published>2009-11-09T15:30:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T16:08:18.219-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dad&apos;s Party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayer'/><title type='text'>Agustin Being Interviewed This Minute!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Asking for prayers as my husband continues looking for a new job. He is in a promising interview right now. It began at 3pm our time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I miss you all so much. I hope to get back into a routine soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;EDT: Agustin just returned from his interview. It lasted only 40 minutes. He feels like it was just getting a "foot in the door" type meeting. However, he found that two of his former employees from Olive Garden are now employed at that same restaurant he interviewed for!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*********************************************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are a few more photos from dad's surprise event on September 26th. It was such a sweet time of hugs, surprises, fellowship, kind-heart felt words! A great time of remembering how God intertwined so many precious lives! Dad was truly amazed and oh so blessed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Svh8yLfSABI/AAAAAAAAEFo/16SNTQKPpKM/s1600-h/IMG_1206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 289px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402204954550206482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Svh8yLfSABI/AAAAAAAAEFo/16SNTQKPpKM/s400/IMG_1206.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ron and Pat McQuain surprised all of us - (Yes, even me!) by flying down from Ohio. What sweet testimonies these two had to share with us. Pat was her usual, funny self. FYI: Ron used to be Secret Service back up for Richard Nixon! He installed all the radio and communications in the presidential limo for Nixon, which is now in a museum! He said seeing his work in a museum sure made him feel old! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Svh8xytF2iI/AAAAAAAAEFg/9Joq7DkU-xM/s1600-h/IMG_1205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402204947897244194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Svh8xytF2iI/AAAAAAAAEFg/9Joq7DkU-xM/s400/IMG_1205.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aw, Bob and Fern West! They only had to drive over from Ocala area. What a sweet Christian couple these two make. Bob's testimony dealt with how my dad spent time with him, praying and sharing scriptures, as he struggled with the security of his salvation. Dad finally said, "Bob you just aren't believing God's Word." Bob then realized that was his hang up. Since that day, he has decided to take God at his word and now lives a victorious, Christian life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fern is by far one of the most godly women I know! Fern had a book with her which my dad gave her all those years ago in Ohio. He saw in her a natural, God given ability to teach women. The book was titled,  "Competent to Counsel". Her testimony brought tears!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Svh8x28zQGI/AAAAAAAAEFY/KtXnjYTDXe8/s1600-h/IMG_1204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402204949036875874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Svh8x28zQGI/AAAAAAAAEFY/KtXnjYTDXe8/s400/IMG_1204.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Joe and Cindy West! Two of the sweetest people you could meet! He was called into ministry while dad was their pastor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Svh8xhkun5I/AAAAAAAAEFQ/myrhu1_16os/s1600-h/IMG_1203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 336px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402204943298764690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Svh8xhkun5I/AAAAAAAAEFQ/myrhu1_16os/s400/IMG_1203.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bob and Becky! Great couple with a thriving youth ministry in Jacksonville! He too was called while attending our church in Ohio. He had us both crying and laughing during his testimony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Svh8xSK1tlI/AAAAAAAAEFI/11oDi9_ey7A/s1600-h/IMG_1202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 324px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402204939163645522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Svh8xSK1tlI/AAAAAAAAEFI/11oDi9_ey7A/s400/IMG_1202.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The huge surprise of the day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; I had mom and dad turn to face the baptistery while Pastor Kaster and his wife Linda approached the platform. Pastor Kaster ordained my father into the ministry back in the seventies. Dad served on the deacon board which called Pastor Kaster to our church there in Greenville, S.C.  My parents and the Kasters hadn't seen each other since the early 1980's! It was quite an emotional outburst when mom and dad turned around and saw dear friends on the platform there with them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Max and Linda drove down from South Carolina.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;**************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hopefully, I can share more about dad's big day soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hugs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-3195731070634063103?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/3195731070634063103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=3195731070634063103&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/3195731070634063103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/3195731070634063103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2009/11/agustin-being-interviewed-this-minute.html' title='Agustin Being Interviewed This Minute!'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Svh8yLfSABI/AAAAAAAAEFo/16SNTQKPpKM/s72-c/IMG_1206.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-7820740128724937084</id><published>2009-10-16T13:30:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T13:52:47.978-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dad&apos;s Party'/><title type='text'>Our Lives Have Been Turned Upside Down, But We're Alive and Well!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just wanted to let you know I'm still around and kicking! And howdy Rancher! I can't believe I had a comment from you after all this time! I hope to get back to regular blogging soon. In the meantime, my days are full of resumes, job interviews, phone calls, agents, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agustin resigned from his job two days before dad's big party!!! Can anyone say-STRESS!?? But God has been with us through it all and I'm closer to my hubby than I've ever been before. One day I may be able to divulge more info but let's just say he had to remove himself from an ugly situation. It's amazing how two or three bad people can affect and impact the lives of so many other's-both in a negative or positive manner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do have to take the time right nowto say that dad's party was awesome! I mean-how can anything go wrong when it involves surprises, old friends from all over the country, great food, hugs, cameras, music, special words to honor a great man!!!??? I'll enclose a few photos to tide you over! I promise to download some of my parents from the camera as soon as I can!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Sti-m0vVdWI/AAAAAAAAEFA/bsyDnf3Y2XY/s1600-h/KimJohnRob.jpg"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393270127977657698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Sti-m0vVdWI/AAAAAAAAEFA/bsyDnf3Y2XY/s400/KimJohnRob.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My brother John with former high school classmates -Kim and Robin!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Sti-mQXCNpI/AAAAAAAAEE4/ap3L5p87CVc/s1600-h/PamslapsJohn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393270118212056722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Sti-mQXCNpI/AAAAAAAAEE4/ap3L5p87CVc/s400/PamslapsJohn.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and my baby brother! He deserved the slap, believe you me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Sti-l148GdI/AAAAAAAAEEw/uL11rybz_Cc/s1600-h/PamMyrna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393270111106505170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Sti-l148GdI/AAAAAAAAEEw/uL11rybz_Cc/s400/PamMyrna.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Myrna surprised us by flying in from Michigan!! She was the school secretary in the same school mom and dad taught at in Arcadia, FL back in the eighties!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Sti-llCJs-I/AAAAAAAAEEo/xdd89nAZwzg/s1600-h/JohnPam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393270106581742562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Sti-llCJs-I/AAAAAAAAEEo/xdd89nAZwzg/s400/JohnPam.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John and I visit with more old friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Sti-lISlrfI/AAAAAAAAEEg/0enskgbMCsI/s1600-h/CindyPam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393270098866056690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Sti-lISlrfI/AAAAAAAAEEg/0enskgbMCsI/s400/CindyPam.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was so thrilled to see Cindy and Joe West, along with Bob and Becky Lynn, friends from my Ohio days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully I'll be able to visit you all soon!&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Pam &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-7820740128724937084?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/7820740128724937084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=7820740128724937084&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/7820740128724937084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/7820740128724937084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2009/10/our-lives-have-bee-tunred-upside-down.html' title='Our Lives Have Been Turned Upside Down, But We&apos;re Alive and Well!'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Sti-m0vVdWI/AAAAAAAAEFA/bsyDnf3Y2XY/s72-c/KimJohnRob.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-8396454761457005373</id><published>2009-09-15T16:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T16:35:13.931-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh My-It's So Dusty Around Here!</title><content type='html'>That's my blog I'm referring to!!! Things have been so busy around here that I've once again been neglecting my poor, little blog! It needs a good dusting off and some attention!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, I'm helping my mom and a fellow church member plan and execute a special SURPRISE celebration! We'll be honoring my dad's forty two years as a faithful servant in ministry. Things are coming together wonderfully, except for the little dvd I'm trying to produce with Window's Movie Maker. It's fun but I want it to be cohesive. I need to narrate some parts of it. I'm getting a little stressed! Guests are coming in from all over the United States. We have video clips from family members and friends who can't make it. We have several special speakers lined up to speak live. Dad doesn't know any of this! Please pray that this huge project will come together nicely for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've been living in the mission's apartment at my dad's church for the past week. I felt I needed to be on site to get some big projects done. Dad thinks we're hanging around the place, helping out because the church's Homecoming celebration is on Sept. 27th. His party is the 26th, but as I said, he doesn't know that yet!! Bwhaaaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below are a couple of photos I'll be including in the dvd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SrAHvAfoRqI/AAAAAAAAEEY/HDe-m4xAh1w/s1600-h/img515.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 386px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381810058875651746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SrAHvAfoRqI/AAAAAAAAEEY/HDe-m4xAh1w/s400/img515.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pam - in the checkered outfit, Mom - has the big hair, Dad - tall and handsome, Rita - cute dimples and piggytails, Johnny - cuter dimples!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SrAHu9saxNI/AAAAAAAAEEQ/O--haAJqPFI/s1600-h/img192.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 287px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381810058123986130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SrAHu9saxNI/AAAAAAAAEEQ/O--haAJqPFI/s400/img192.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad's yearbook photo used in the Bob Jone's University VANTAGE 1971.&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-8396454761457005373?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/8396454761457005373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=8396454761457005373&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/8396454761457005373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/8396454761457005373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2009/09/oh-my-its-so-dusty-around-here.html' title='Oh My-It&apos;s So Dusty Around Here!'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SrAHvAfoRqI/AAAAAAAAEEY/HDe-m4xAh1w/s72-c/img515.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-901307683646476929</id><published>2009-09-05T19:32:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T19:46:38.536-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blessings'/><title type='text'>Y'all Are So Sweet!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your prayers and sweet words have kept me going these past couple of days. I am feeling so much better and think I know the reason for the terrible flare up. I have a new, huge bulge on my left arm, right below the elbow. It was a nodule but now it's about the size of a golf ball. I wonder if while it was growing and manifesting itself, my body was trying to fight it off? I can almost close my hands now and my typing is some faster. LOL I can also turn my neck to the left and almost totally to the right; and I can bend my left knee! I ask for your continued prayers as I still have much to do in preparation for my dad's surprise party at the end of the month!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Psalm 5:11-12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"But let all those that put their trust in thee rejoice. Let them ever shout for joy, because thou defendest them. Let them also that love thy name be joyful in thee, for thou Lord, will bless the righteous; with favor wilt thou compass him with a shield."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;FYI: Shane posted yesterday! See his blog at Mustang Dreams. His link is on my right side bar. Thanks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have a wonderful, safe Labor Day weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-901307683646476929?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/901307683646476929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=901307683646476929&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/901307683646476929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/901307683646476929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2009/09/yall-are-so-sweet.html' title='Y&apos;all Are So Sweet!'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-276800326755065911</id><published>2009-09-02T09:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T08:20:19.586-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirational'/><title type='text'>Begging for Your Prayers Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I'm having a terrible flare up with my RA (rheumatoid arthritis). It has been a year or more since I've experienced this much physical pain. It kept me up all night, in tears off and on. I'm on my way to lie down; hoping sleep will come. I'm at the point where I'm shivering as though I have a high fever. This happens when I'm overtired and inflammation has set in. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Please add a little prayer in there for my Shane too, as he will be on his own today. He's a good boy and will do his school work and check in on me often. I just regret we won't get much accomplished today. It will be a lost day in my life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm wishing my sister were here or I were there(Paraguay) as I am longing for a hug from her and her shoulder to cry on. Oh boy, I hope this doesn't sound like a pity party for that is NOT my intention.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mom and I are planning a surprise "get together" for dad on Septmenber 26th. I'm producing a video of special moments, photos, people, memories, etc. to be shown on the big day. I added a couple of really short video clips here to give you a small sample of some of the heartwarming testimonies we are gathering for our DVD.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here is my nephew, Joshua Vernoy and his wife. As Josh tries to share his thanks to my dad (his grandpa) he becomes emotional. I cried while I was filming and I cry each time I watch it. It is a blessing to know that I have such a godly father who has impacted the lives of so many in a positive way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d39d2e4f621b991" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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It was the best as it is the one in which Josh is composed and able to share his heart. I will try it as a new post and see what happens.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-276800326755065911?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=58f04ee796575aef&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=8d64cc539617e5d4&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=d39d2e4f621b991&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/276800326755065911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=276800326755065911&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/276800326755065911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/276800326755065911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2009/09/begging-for-your-prayers-today.html' title='Begging for Your Prayers Today'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-5851701219879108561</id><published>2009-08-28T18:09:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T19:29:05.541-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blessings'/><title type='text'>First Sunday of my Nephew's New Ministry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A special blessing was bestowed upon us this month and I just have to share it with you. I know that most of you who read my blog are fellow believers and will receive just as big of a blessing from this as I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While my mother in law and brother in law were visiting with us, we had the honor of attending the first service at my nephew's new ministry here in Tampa. Under the umbrella of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Southside&lt;/span&gt; Baptist Church and Pastor Kerry Nance, a new &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Spanish&lt;/span&gt; ministry is being established near &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;MacDill&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Airforce&lt;/span&gt; Base. My nephew Josh was approached a few months ago, asked to pray about joining Pastor Nance and starting up this new church. Josh is a talented, articulate young man who loves God and seeks after God's heart. His wife &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Naomy&lt;/span&gt;, is a precious young lady who delights in being his completer. It's obvious she is exactly the gal God intended for my nephew to marry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart was so full of emotion during that first service. One reason I think I was so emotional was because there, in attendance with us, for this first monumental step in ministry for my nephew, was my mother in law. She had ministered to Josh's parents when they were young missionaries living in Mexico as language students. I'm sure during those days of welcoming them into her home, serving up her delicious food, caring for their child Jackie, she never dreamt she would be in the states one day, sitting under the ministry of that young couple's son!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh did a phenomenal job that Sunday morning! He had it ALL on his shoulders. The welcoming of guests, the leading of the music, the order of service, the preaching, then the invitation. And what a great sermon it was! He preached about the woman at the well who was living in sin. She had a thirst for men, which caused her to be weak in certain areas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What is your thirst in this life?" he asked. "What is that weakness in your life which causes you to sin over and over again?" Then he shared how Christ is there ready to forgive and forget. All we need to do is confess our sins and receive him as our personal Savior. Christ and Christ alone, can change your life for the better! It was a great sermon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eyes are tearing up now just typing this; but I hope I've conveyed clearly to you why my emotions were running so strongly that morning. At the end of the service, while singing the invitational song, I had tears streaming down my face and the emotions came flooding over me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh, I know you never read my blog, but I want to express here just how proud I am of you and how honored I feel to have had the privilege of attending your first service!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Sphm4q2VLnI/AAAAAAAAEDg/Z1oR9eX6Uew/s1600-h/IMG_0908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375159279027564146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Sphm4q2VLnI/AAAAAAAAEDg/Z1oR9eX6Uew/s400/IMG_0908.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Joshua leading the singing. I think a total of 16 in attendance for that first sermon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Sphm4aPk4nI/AAAAAAAAEDY/lmbM-xW09AI/s1600-h/IMG_0923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375159274570048114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Sphm4aPk4nI/AAAAAAAAEDY/lmbM-xW09AI/s400/IMG_0923.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pastor Joshua &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Vernoy&lt;/span&gt; and his lovely wife, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Naomy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SphnoCf-HMI/AAAAAAAAEEI/_GlwkRz69ik/s1600-h/IMG_0919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375160092830080194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SphnoCf-HMI/AAAAAAAAEEI/_GlwkRz69ik/s400/IMG_0919.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Naomy&lt;/span&gt; and Joshua &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Vernoy&lt;/span&gt;, my mother in law, brother in law, and my niece Jewel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Sphnnw--RGI/AAAAAAAAEEA/lRtDnI028tk/s1600-h/IMG_0921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375160088128275554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Sphnnw--RGI/AAAAAAAAEEA/lRtDnI028tk/s400/IMG_0921.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Most of those in attendance for that first service on August 9, 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Sphm54L1RtI/AAAAAAAAED4/KthtPfQFgtY/s1600-h/IMG_0925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375159299787278034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Sphm54L1RtI/AAAAAAAAED4/KthtPfQFgtY/s400/IMG_0925.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and John met us for lunch after church. An added blessing for me that day was Peggy, my neighbor. She wanted to tag along with us to the service simply because she wants to learn Spanish! She was so excited to meet my family and practice what she has been &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;learning&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375159295145247234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Sphm5m5FggI/AAAAAAAAEDw/qp8yx58RodA/s400/IMG_0924.JPG" /&gt;The other end of the table!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c5bc00853b30567c" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc5bc00853b30567c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329929940%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D25A51E1EAA42B1616A0FFF2247DB22E0F9EEBD22.40A16681C9655BEAAE57144F04DC3B242D21C79%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc5bc00853b30567c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dw1f6jvrG9pkjxFQkypcCtFnOni4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc5bc00853b30567c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329929940%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D25A51E1EAA42B1616A0FFF2247DB22E0F9EEBD22.40A16681C9655BEAAE57144F04DC3B242D21C79%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc5bc00853b30567c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dw1f6jvrG9pkjxFQkypcCtFnOni4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The congregation singing. 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They understand and relate to the significance of a small aircraft assisting with the important work of missions. I know she (my sister) will find the following very exciting!&lt;br /&gt;^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^&lt;br /&gt;From: Stephen Saint&lt;br /&gt;Date: Mon, 24 Aug 2009&lt;br /&gt;18:44:26 -0400&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mart Green just sent me this reminder that part of 56 Henry is going into space tonight. I gave the astronaut a small piece of the plane and then forgot about it. On my flight back from PA today I wondered what the big red restricted are on the coast was. It is the space shuttle.Can you imagine what Dad would have thought if he had heard that 54 years later part of 56 Henry would be going up to the international space station. God keeps writing new chapters to this amazing story of His.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve Saint&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mission Aviation History to Hitch a Ride on Space Shuttle Astronaut Taking a Piece of Nate Saint’s Piper PA-14 on ‘Discovery’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;CAPE CANAVERAL, Fla. – Proving that space flight is not the highest calling for a pilot, astronaut Patrick Forrester is taking a bit of missionary history on board space shuttle “Discovery,” which is scheduled for liftoff from Kennedy Space Center in the early morning hours of Aug. 25. The aim of the two-week orbital mission is to equip the International Space Station.The item comes from martyred missionary pilot Nate Saint’s Piper PA-14, which is on display at the headquarters of MAF (Mission Aviation Fellowship) in Nampa, Idaho. Saint and four other missionaries were martyred on a sandbar in Ecuador on Jan. 8, 1956, by a tribe of Waodani Indians.The incident sparked international news coverage and renewed interest in missionary service. Several of the tribesmen that killed Saint and the others were later converted to Christianity by relatives of the slain missionaries.“Bringing attention to and renewing interest in missions would be a great result of this experience,” said Forrester, who was born in El Paso, Texas, the year after the martyrdoms. “My deepest intent is to honor Nate Saint, the Saint family and all missionaries around the world.”The piece is from the Piper’s battery box and has received approval for the flight from the National Aeronautics and Space Administration (NASA) after conforming to strict size and weight restrictions. Forrester, who will be making his third shuttle flight, has logged more than 4,500 hours in more than 50 different aircraft and has been with NASA 16 years. In addition to his time at NASA, he spent over 26 years as an Army aviator. Yet his dream has been to assist with the high calling of missionary aviation. “I’ve always had a heart for missions,” Forrester said. “When I visualize what I might do after I end my career at NASA, always in the back of my mind is going into the mission field in some way. If I could go tomorrow and be a pilot with an organization like MAF, I think that’s what I’d do.” Whether you are an astronaut, a missionary or something else, Forrester has a simple approach to discovering what career journey you should take. “There are so many needs out there,” Forrester said. “People need to figure out where their passion and their talents intersect with God’s plan for the world.” Forrester heard about Saint and the other four missionary martyrs while attending a Steven Curtis Chapman concert. “He told the story of the missionaries who had gone down and had lost their lives,” Forrester recalled. “That story just fascinated me, and through that I heard of the book ‘Through the Gates of Splendor.’ That’s when I really first understood about MAF.” Forrester asked MAF to provide a part of Saint’s plane for the shuttle mission. When the mission is completed, Forrester will return the piece to MAF, providing a certificate confirming its presence on the space flight. MAF plans to display the battery box part and certificate at its headquarters. Forrester noted that Saint “could have never imagined that we would have the opportunity to take it to a space station.” As for himself, Forrester sees missions in his career flight plan. “We are all called to serve God in some manner,” Forrester said. “I have had the opportunity to participate in several short-term mission trips to Uganda, Canada, Puerto Rico and South Africa. Each time I have developed a heart for the people we served. I believe my wife and I will continue to serve in the mission field for the rest of our lives – whether it is at home or overseas, short-term or full-time.” Founded in the U.S. in 1945, MAF (&lt;a href="http://www.maf.org/" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.maf.org/&lt;/a&gt;) missionary teams of aviation, communications, technology and education specialists overcome barriers in remote areas, transform lives and build God’s Kingdom by enabling the work of more than 1,000 organizations in isolated areas of the world. With its fleet of 130 bush aircraft, MAF serves in 55 countries, with an average of 242 flights daily across Africa, Asia, Eurasia and Latin America. MAF pilots transport missionaries, medical personnel, medicines and relief supplies, as well as conduct thousands of emergency medical evacuations in remote areas. MAF also provides telecommunications services, such as satellite Internet access, high frequency radios, electronic mail and other wireless systems.&lt;br /&gt;Photo: Astronaut Patrick Forrester&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SpRU18e6C5I/AAAAAAAAEDI/H19sXS7E944/s1600-h/Astronaut.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374013541105404818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SpRU18e6C5I/AAAAAAAAEDI/H19sXS7E944/s400/Astronaut.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photo: In this 1955 photo, MAF missionary Nate Saint shows gifts he received from Waodani Indians. Saint was martyred the next year. A piece of his Piper PA-14 airplane will travel to space this week aboard the space shuttle “Discovery.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SpRU2nd62oI/AAAAAAAAEDQ/XPOR-WIE1go/s1600-h/Nate+Saint.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 399px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 330px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374013552643988098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SpRU2nd62oI/AAAAAAAAEDQ/XPOR-WIE1go/s400/Nate+Saint.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-2582626940909349980?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/2582626940909349980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=2582626940909349980&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/2582626940909349980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/2582626940909349980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2009/08/mission-aviation-history-to-hitch-ride.html' title='Mission Aviation History to Hitch a Ride on Space Shuttle'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SpRU18e6C5I/AAAAAAAAEDI/H19sXS7E944/s72-c/Astronaut.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-8979311639620381638</id><published>2009-08-21T14:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T16:03:19.193-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><title type='text'>THOSE WHO DO NOT UNDERSTAND HISTORY</title><content type='html'>By BRADLEY HARRINGTON Thursday, August 13, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The broad masses of a population are more amenable to the appeal of rhetoric than to any other force.” — Adolph Hitler, “Mein Kampf,” 1925&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Health care “reform” certainly seems to be the topic of the day -- and one that is shedding much more heat than light, as it happens, with the rhetoric flying high indeed.So high, in fact, that two Jewish organizations have found it necessary to denounce it: “’Regardless of the political differences and the substantive differences in the debate over health care, the use of Nazi symbolism is outrageous, offensive and inappropriate,” Abraham H. Foxman, national director of the Anti-Defamation League, said in a statement Aug. 6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And more: David A Harris, president of the National Jewish Democratic Council, called the Nazi references “profoundly troubling,” Fox News reported. I, too, find such references profoundly troubling — but not in the way Harris means.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take this quote, for instance: “Our party ... is convinced that our nation can achieve permanent health only from within on the basis of the principle: The common good before self-interest.” Or this: “A great nation now demands that its leaders abandon the politics of partisan division and find creative solutions to promote the common good.” Most citizens in America, today — including, disgustingly enough, many so-called “conservatives” — would find both quotes non-objectionable. The first is from Point 24 of the Nazi Party’s 25 Points, as enunciated by Hitler in 1920. The second is from the Democratic Party’s 2008 Platform, “Renewing America’s Promise.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or take this quote, for instance: “The state must ensure that the nation’s health standards are raised ...” Or this: “We believe that quality and affordable health care is a basic right.”The first? From Point 21 of the Nazi Party Platform. The second? From “Renewing America’s Promise.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn’t the point clear? The Democrats, for decades, have been preaching that health care is a “basic right,” as did the Nazis. But since hospitals, drugs and medical equipment aren’t to be found growing on trees, since these are things that result from the productive work of individual men and women, to declare that such things belong to us “by right” is to declare that those men and women are to be enslaved in order to provide them. The Nazis would have been proud indeed. And if you dare show up to your congressperson’s “town meeting” to air your opinion as to the contrary, beware. Like Kenneth Gladney, a black conservative who was beaten (and hospitalized) at Russ Carnahan’s “town meeting” outside St. Louis by several of the presidentially dispatched purple-shirt SEIU goons, you run the risk of having your teeth kicked in. Gladney’s crime? Handing out “Don’t Tread On Me” flags. So much for the vaunted “tolerance” of the Democrats; so much for their accommodation of “differing points of view.” Where are the esteemed Revs. Al Sharpton and Jesse Jackson now? And all the high-powered lawyers of the ACLU? So much for “hate crimes” — and so much for true justice in America, which has been hijacked instead by a loud and vociferous minority of haters bent on the uncontested establishment of tyranny. Yes, the Nazis would have been proud indeed.And as for the Republicans, Nazi history has much to say to you as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The GOP has had it in its power for much of the last 15 years to reverse this trend and restore the constitutional republic. Instead, the party has chosen to tax, spend and regulate, just like Democrat-Light, while the republic burned. The Weimar Republic’s conservatives — the Nationalist Party and People’s Party members — would have been proud. They, like most Republicans, abhorred capitalism almost as much as they abhorred socialism -- at least before they were dragged out of their homes and hustled off to the concentration camps by the Gestapo.And, finally, what is there to say about Mr.’s Foxman and Harris, who are upset because of the use of “Nazi symbolism” in this “debate”? Perfectly appropriate, given the ideological bent of both Obama himself and the Democratic Party as a whole — to say nothing of the last few weeks’ worth of American history. Instead of hollering about swastikas, these men would be better served by drawing the same parallels as drawn above. If the “conservatives” of the Weimar Republic had been astute enough to make such observations then, perhaps more of these gentlemen’s relatives would be alive today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bradley Harrington is a former U.S. Marine and a free-lance writer who lives in Cheyenne, Wyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Were we directed from Washington when to sow, and when to reap, we should soon want bread." --Thomas Jefferson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-8979311639620381638?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/8979311639620381638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=8979311639620381638&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/8979311639620381638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/8979311639620381638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2009/08/those-who-do-not-understand-history.html' title='THOSE WHO DO NOT UNDERSTAND HISTORY'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-7097741574711405577</id><published>2009-08-19T23:44:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T01:10:02.720-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Agustin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>PHOTOS AD NAUSEUM</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SozVD2N6AeI/AAAAAAAAEAQ/jmpkkir5RbA/s1600-h/IMG_0990.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371902717616325090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SozVD2N6AeI/AAAAAAAAEAQ/jmpkkir5RbA/s400/IMG_0990.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Mariachis came all the way from Mexico to perform at Agustin's party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SozVESipTgI/AAAAAAAAEAY/wf9SCCN9CXM/s1600-h/IMG_0991.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371902725219503618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SozVESipTgI/AAAAAAAAEAY/wf9SCCN9CXM/s400/IMG_0991.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agustin, rapido! Blow out that flame before the entire church is afire!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SozVFkHBCjI/AAAAAAAAEAw/LMGVIfp_p_Q/s1600-h/IMG_0995.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371902747115326002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SozVFkHBCjI/AAAAAAAAEAw/LMGVIfp_p_Q/s400/IMG_0995.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Agustin with his mom and brother. They brought the little figurines with them on the plane. &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SozVFCgI-mI/AAAAAAAAEAo/q0mpyWuzqMY/s1600-h/IMG_0994.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371902738093898338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SozVFCgI-mI/AAAAAAAAEAo/q0mpyWuzqMY/s400/IMG_0994.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This photo causes me to tear up each time I see it. My hubby was so happy to have his mom with him for his birthday! She is such a blessing to have around at any time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SozVEncj1yI/AAAAAAAAEAg/FjF6mH4_75Y/s1600-h/IMG_0993.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371902730831124258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SozVEncj1yI/AAAAAAAAEAg/FjF6mH4_75Y/s400/IMG_0993.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Agustin poses with a fellow Mexicano, Pablo, a neighbor of my parent's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SozW4WZk4SI/AAAAAAAAEDA/W53Gjba59B8/s1600-h/IMG_1020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371904719120032034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SozW4WZk4SI/AAAAAAAAEDA/W53Gjba59B8/s400/IMG_1020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tio and Abuelita with my sons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SozW35S8O4I/AAAAAAAAEC4/3jCH8CRmsjI/s1600-h/IMG_1019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 202px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371904711307574146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SozW35S8O4I/AAAAAAAAEC4/3jCH8CRmsjI/s400/IMG_1019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tiffany made some new friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SozW3q0Ow6I/AAAAAAAAECw/UD2UB57kEm8/s1600-h/IMG_1018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371904707420668834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SozW3q0Ow6I/AAAAAAAAECw/UD2UB57kEm8/s400/IMG_1018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Johnny cutting his usual jokes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SozWdbBBawI/AAAAAAAAECo/TOUhOBqeEGQ/s1600-h/IMG_1017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371904256502754050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SozWdbBBawI/AAAAAAAAECo/TOUhOBqeEGQ/s400/IMG_1017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Clint poses with his new friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SozWc45d6JI/AAAAAAAAECg/jxkDzNwG14k/s1600-h/IMG_1016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371904247344261266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SozWc45d6JI/AAAAAAAAECg/jxkDzNwG14k/s400/IMG_1016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look who showed up after getting off work! Jungle Mom's son, Josh and his wife Naomy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SozWciRodpI/AAAAAAAAECY/9BmPgqYRK20/s1600-h/IMG_1015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371904241271600786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SozWciRodpI/AAAAAAAAECY/9BmPgqYRK20/s400/IMG_1015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And Jewel! Jungle Mom's daughter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SozWcV8zwXI/AAAAAAAAECQ/7tXosJRqe14/s1600-h/IMG_1014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371904237963034994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SozWcV8zwXI/AAAAAAAAECQ/7tXosJRqe14/s400/IMG_1014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I thought the kiss was supposed to be for the birthday boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SozWb9P8biI/AAAAAAAAECI/iNNBjSZfuWo/s1600-h/IMG_1013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371904231332408866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SozWb9P8biI/AAAAAAAAECI/iNNBjSZfuWo/s400/IMG_1013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well I think everyone, except for Agustin, had fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SozWDnFD23I/AAAAAAAAECA/8Wo4C5qZdS0/s1600-h/IMG_1011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371903813064317810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SozWDnFD23I/AAAAAAAAECA/8Wo4C5qZdS0/s400/IMG_1011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Are you two sneaking into the kitchen for more food?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SozWDRqw92I/AAAAAAAAEB4/WfNx5aRHHdk/s1600-h/IMG_1010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371903807316883298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SozWDRqw92I/AAAAAAAAEB4/WfNx5aRHHdk/s400/IMG_1010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tiffany sneaking in for MORE food?? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(She was actually making a "to go" plate for her sister!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SozWCxEfYaI/AAAAAAAAEBw/Z97jIHCynQs/s1600-h/IMG_1008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371903798566412706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SozWCxEfYaI/AAAAAAAAEBw/Z97jIHCynQs/s400/IMG_1008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If we were to chop off Shannon's hands, she wouldn't be able to talk!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She is our "in house" cake baker &amp;amp; decorator! However, we let her off the hook for this party due to the fact she is working day and night trying to produce and fill all the orders for her new design company, "Green Label". It is going great guns and we are so so happy for her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Visit &lt;a href="http://www.greenlabeldesigns.com/"&gt;http://www.greenlabeldesigns.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SozWCo8RupI/AAAAAAAAEBo/5D-4BRS5JEg/s1600-h/IMG_1007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371903796384479890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SozWCo8RupI/AAAAAAAAEBo/5D-4BRS5JEg/s400/IMG_1007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our crazy family at the end of a very long day!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SozWCPdEcJI/AAAAAAAAEBg/8jE0F35DKNg/s1600-h/IMG_1006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371903789542699154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SozWCPdEcJI/AAAAAAAAEBg/8jE0F35DKNg/s400/IMG_1006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Can you tell my nose is sunburned and peeling? Que pena!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SozVnZ7vE6I/AAAAAAAAEBY/lscvefHW9YY/s1600-h/IMG_1005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371903328499209122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SozVnZ7vE6I/AAAAAAAAEBY/lscvefHW9YY/s400/IMG_1005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; New soccer shoes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SozVmxHeAgI/AAAAAAAAEBQ/6I4roykmdIE/s1600-h/IMG_1004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371903317542568450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SozVmxHeAgI/AAAAAAAAEBQ/6I4roykmdIE/s400/IMG_1004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;from Shane!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SozVmo663tI/AAAAAAAAEBI/IQhTFFbgkoE/s1600-h/IMG_1003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371903315342450386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SozVmo663tI/AAAAAAAAEBI/IQhTFFbgkoE/s400/IMG_1003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Agustin's brother popped this bow on his mom's head, saying:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Here is my gift to you! I brought you your mama!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SozVmMLLcXI/AAAAAAAAEBA/iqEAx2toXVA/s1600-h/IMG_1002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371903307626017138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SozVmMLLcXI/AAAAAAAAEBA/iqEAx2toXVA/s400/IMG_1002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thanking Josh for his gift - a few pairs of soccer socks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SozVl-icUgI/AAAAAAAAEA4/0qinWsmBYYs/s1600-h/IMG_0998.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371903303965495810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SozVl-icUgI/AAAAAAAAEA4/0qinWsmBYYs/s400/IMG_0998.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sydney saying goodbye!&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f3d1518512379165" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df3d1518512379165%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329929940%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6C5246CC3803A02FAED2E412A62F48795A0CA932.E1B3966686B34F420C6F2D689823F31A628E37B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df3d1518512379165%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DTrmxmCIW16tiRXzt166wEZ7zfWU&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df3d1518512379165%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329929940%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6C5246CC3803A02FAED2E412A62F48795A0CA932.E1B3966686B34F420C6F2D689823F31A628E37B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df3d1518512379165%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DTrmxmCIW16tiRXzt166wEZ7zfWU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-218dfc30621dbbe5" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D218dfc30621dbbe5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329929940%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D37A799009222484D0741E543C20450866A719073.7F74405C91BF7E30A3F150A3C3A18329F1E4AE78%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D218dfc30621dbbe5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DWBievzoR9OcuwOlgiN0fLe8zAY4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D218dfc30621dbbe5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329929940%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D37A799009222484D0741E543C20450866A719073.7F74405C91BF7E30A3F150A3C3A18329F1E4AE78%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D218dfc30621dbbe5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DWBievzoR9OcuwOlgiN0fLe8zAY4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singing the traditional "Las Mananitas" to Agustin! Pablo really is singing out! He's so cute. 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We used the kitchen at my dad's church to finish the birthday meal for Agustin. Part of our reasoning for moving the party to Tampa was because---that is where most of our friends live! It saved them an hours drive out to our house, plus the fellowship hall gave everyone ample space to move around and play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SouQ2Q1fkhI/AAAAAAAAD-c/7vnaGa_xz5M/s1600-h/IMG_0974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371546242476118546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SouQ2Q1fkhI/AAAAAAAAD-c/7vnaGa_xz5M/s400/IMG_0974.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The corn shucks must be immersed into warm water to soften them before spreading them with the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;masa&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SouQ1OrVMfI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ofEHGZ-hk8c/s1600-h/IMG_0972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371546224716755442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SouQ1OrVMfI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ofEHGZ-hk8c/s400/IMG_0972.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here my mother in law is adding the shredded chicken to the base.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SouQ1l4T5QI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/h6gOOwj6cck/s1600-h/IMG_0973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371546230945211650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SouQ1l4T5QI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/h6gOOwj6cck/s400/IMG_0973.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; YUM! My fave-the fresh cilantro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SouQ3CgfjjI/AAAAAAAAD-o/MFX54_0pIyc/s1600-h/IMG_0975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371546255809809970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SouQ3CgfjjI/AAAAAAAAD-o/MFX54_0pIyc/s400/IMG_0975.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Let the spreading begin! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Masa&lt;/span&gt; first, then---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SouQ39CVnUI/AAAAAAAAD-0/xYYdTy8xS54/s1600-h/IMG_0977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371546271521021250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SouQ39CVnUI/AAAAAAAAD-0/xYYdTy8xS54/s400/IMG_0977.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; after coaching me on how thick to spread the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;masa&lt;/span&gt;, my mother in law filled the tamales with the chicken and green salsa mixture, which includes tiny cubes of carrots and potatoes. She also adds peas. We made 200 tamales that evening!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SouRVue8xRI/AAAAAAAAD_Q/gZBGe4EU7sI/s1600-h/IMG_0978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371546783010571538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SouRVue8xRI/AAAAAAAAD_Q/gZBGe4EU7sI/s400/IMG_0978.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Elias gives a helping hand while Clint (the gringo) tried to get into the spirit of things!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SouRVNvuDoI/AAAAAAAAD_I/NGXG71phglM/s1600-h/IMG_0980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371546774222540418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SouRVNvuDoI/AAAAAAAAD_I/NGXG71phglM/s400/IMG_0980.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Agustin making the salsa M&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;exicana&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SouRU_IQefI/AAAAAAAAD_A/9h_EexC5Mvs/s1600-h/IMG_0979.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371546770298927602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SouRU_IQefI/AAAAAAAAD_A/9h_EexC5Mvs/s400/IMG_0979.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AW SHUCKS CLINT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Clint got bored with the entertaining of the troops and started cleaning more shucks for us. He had to check each one to be certain no corn silk was left on any.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SouRtBwFNEI/AAAAAAAAD_o/ZKo-bcHQw2I/s1600-h/IMG_0985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371547183319692354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SouRtBwFNEI/AAAAAAAAD_o/ZKo-bcHQw2I/s400/IMG_0985.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The hungry mob filling their plates with home made tamales, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;frijoles&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;guisados&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;arroz&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mexicana&lt;/span&gt; y salsa &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Mexicana&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SouRWS2CT8I/AAAAAAAAD_g/xzLHdljBS40/s1600-h/IMG_0984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371546792771080130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SouRWS2CT8I/AAAAAAAAD_g/xzLHdljBS40/s400/IMG_0984.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SouRu1ejtqI/AAAAAAAAEAI/koUnwEENFXc/s1600-h/IMG_0982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371547214384707234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SouRu1ejtqI/AAAAAAAAEAI/koUnwEENFXc/s400/IMG_0982.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dad and Sydney discuss the Scriptures!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SouRuTiS6OI/AAAAAAAAEAA/Ay6xOuBBkqo/s1600-h/IMG_0989.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371547205273577698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SouRuTiS6OI/AAAAAAAAEAA/Ay6xOuBBkqo/s400/IMG_0989.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shawn experiencing his first tamale. It was a winner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SouRt1XynOI/AAAAAAAAD_4/x20TbQ-jM1w/s1600-h/IMG_0987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371547197176454370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SouRt1XynOI/AAAAAAAAD_4/x20TbQ-jM1w/s400/IMG_0987.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agustin enjoying his mama's home cooking on his birthday! I was so happy for him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SouRtT0vM0I/AAAAAAAAD_w/gQB3Q4dWOBs/s1600-h/IMG_0986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371547188171060034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SouRtT0vM0I/AAAAAAAAD_w/gQB3Q4dWOBs/s400/IMG_0986.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pablo, Shannon, Sydney, Michael, John&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SouRV9EuaII/AAAAAAAAD_Y/Z048ifhmSDs/s1600-h/IMG_0976.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371546786927110274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SouRV9EuaII/AAAAAAAAD_Y/Z048ifhmSDs/s400/IMG_0976.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mom arrives with the birthday cake. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I cheated! We bought it at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Publix&lt;/span&gt;. Due to the labor intensiveness of making the tamales, no one wanted to fiddle with baking a cake!&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;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-41316090223282979?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/41316090223282979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=41316090223282979&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/41316090223282979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/41316090223282979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2009/08/making-of-tamales-part-two.html' title='The Making of Tamales, part two'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SouQ2Q1fkhI/AAAAAAAAD-c/7vnaGa_xz5M/s72-c/IMG_0974.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-1943891080957235748</id><published>2009-08-18T00:43:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T15:32:27.722-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>TWO WORDS....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LABOR INTENSIVE!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The making of tamales - part one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;My brother in law gives his mama a hand, er, should I say an ARM!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;(Mixing the corn masa, shortening, salt, baking powder, chicken broth to an airy texture.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a335bfe3b98cedcd" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da335bfe3b98cedcd%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329929940%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D716716244E6638DE47FA7ECD4240B926ADD56062.64FF173360988B87B8F971A7561AB5297FA64447%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da335bfe3b98cedcd%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Duzq8ck7ybLqEpbNqFqzP3XDUppY&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da335bfe3b98cedcd%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329929940%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D716716244E6638DE47FA7ECD4240B926ADD56062.64FF173360988B87B8F971A7561AB5297FA64447%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da335bfe3b98cedcd%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Duzq8ck7ybLqEpbNqFqzP3XDUppY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-1943891080957235748?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/1943891080957235748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=1943891080957235748&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/1943891080957235748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/1943891080957235748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2009/08/two-words.html' title='TWO WORDS....'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-108604461240628859</id><published>2009-08-12T01:16:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T01:31:10.940-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Reunion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayer Requests'/><title type='text'>Surgery For Mom Today</title><content type='html'>Prayers appreciated! Mom goes in for surgery to have a suspicious lymph node removed today. She checks in at noon, but surgery isn't scheduled until 3 p.m. I'll keep you posted when we get the results in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband's mom and brother are in from Mexico. Let me just say---we've been busy!! They are road warriors! No sitting at home relaxing for them! Each day finds us on an adventure or an outing! Today it was the beach!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have lots of photos coming soon. In the meantime, here are a few more photos from our family reunion in July.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368958751294667298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SoJfidCkuiI/AAAAAAAAD98/abyI_kKB97M/s400/IMG_0850.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My niece Jewel with Aunt Virgie and Uncle Clarence. ( mom's sister and mom's brother)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SoJfhzTxdlI/AAAAAAAAD90/bdLWjmcuECo/s1600-h/IMG_0849.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368958740092515922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SoJfhzTxdlI/AAAAAAAAD90/bdLWjmcuECo/s400/IMG_0849.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cousin Keith with his son Seth, having just returned from Myrtle Beach, where Seth's baseball team won the championship!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SoJfhRrgVZI/AAAAAAAAD9s/CI1xeL6exs8/s1600-h/IMG_0847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368958731065251218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SoJfhRrgVZI/AAAAAAAAD9s/CI1xeL6exs8/s400/IMG_0847.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the rental cabin's on Keith's property.&lt;br /&gt;(For more info. see &lt;a href="http://www.hiddenpathcabins.com/"&gt;http://www.hiddenpathcabins.com/&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SoJfhMV5v4I/AAAAAAAAD9k/X0SQ-MxVvxg/s1600-h/IMG_0848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368958729632464770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SoJfhMV5v4I/AAAAAAAAD9k/X0SQ-MxVvxg/s400/IMG_0848.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uncle Clarence and I waiting in the cabin, for Cody to arrive from Myrtle Beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SoJfgVhmpCI/AAAAAAAAD9c/Lj4RpAghGe0/s1600-h/IMG_0846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368958714917594146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SoJfgVhmpCI/AAAAAAAAD9c/Lj4RpAghGe0/s400/IMG_0846.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the cabin that my son Josh and my brother John built recently on my cousin's property.&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/36373964-108604461240628859?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/108604461240628859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=108604461240628859&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/108604461240628859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/108604461240628859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2009/08/surgery-for-mom-today.html' title='Surgery For Mom Today'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SoJfidCkuiI/AAAAAAAAD98/abyI_kKB97M/s72-c/IMG_0850.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-4615839899883782157</id><published>2009-08-02T14:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T14:54:20.512-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>GREEN LABEL DESIGNS...</title><content type='html'>My friend Shannon Green and her sister-in-law Karen Green, have launched a new design line called "GREEN LABEL". They are so excited for the success they have had so far and are looking for more high-end boutiques, particularly on the east coast. (i.e. Atlanta, Charlotte, etc.) If you know of any or have a favorite one you frequent in your area, please let me know here or you can follow them personally on Facebook. Once you are following them, you can leave your suggestions right on their page! Just search for "Green Label".  I'm so happy for their success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shannon's testimony in all this is that at the very moment she was asking God to show her if she should look for a job out of the home or not, her sister in law was trying to call her with the proposition of embarking with her on this start up company! Shannon's phones were turned off due to the baby napping at that time. Later, when the two girls connected, Shannon knew this was God's answer; at least for now! I love watching God work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also giddy with excitement for my niece Jewel who is working as one of their interns here in Tampa. Jewel is featured in these photos wearing a longer, modest version of their premier skirt. I know she is learning oodles from Shannon and is relishing this unique opportunity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To see more of Shannon's and Karen's creations, you can search for them on Facebook.(Green Label)  I'm also in the process of finding out if they have a website or not. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SnXrqqy16jI/AAAAAAAAD9U/FkXT0DgCLuA/s1600-h/Jewelmodel2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 203px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365453649356384818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SnXrqqy16jI/AAAAAAAAD9U/FkXT0DgCLuA/s400/Jewelmodel2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SnXrqQiFI_I/AAAAAAAAD9M/bvQWE7CMZDg/s1600-h/Jewelmodel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 217px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365453642306757618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SnXrqQiFI_I/AAAAAAAAD9M/bvQWE7CMZDg/s400/Jewelmodel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-4615839899883782157?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/4615839899883782157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=4615839899883782157&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/4615839899883782157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/4615839899883782157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2009/08/green-label-designs.html' title='GREEN LABEL DESIGNS...'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SnXrqqy16jI/AAAAAAAAD9U/FkXT0DgCLuA/s72-c/Jewelmodel2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-4348750754791052415</id><published>2009-08-02T02:47:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T03:25:03.129-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Reunion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sarcasm'/><title type='text'>Concern From My Anonymous Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;On my post from July 21 (Can One Have Too Much Fun) anonymous felt he/she/it should leave us a comment - because he/she/it loves us and is so concerned for our health. It seems the photo of the country breakfast offended him/her/it. (FYI-my family rarely cooks those foods these days. That breakfast was made as an indulgence for guests from the city. The lady who cooked that breakfast didn't even partake, as she is on Weight Watcher's.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll post the comment here so we can all be enlightened, but I think most of you already know the tidbit anonymous shared. I guess if it makes anonymous happy to troll around and rain on our parades, then far be it from me to take his/her/it's joy away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anonymous said...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"wow, no wonder almost everyone in that family is fat. WV is second only to MS in obesity."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How many of you think that this anonymous friend needs to learn some manners? I'm sure he/she/it feels he/she/it is far superior than I. I however, do not troll around to strangers blogs just to post obnoxious comments!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My first inclination was to not publish the comment since it isn't the first time that this troll has left a comment about my obesity or that of my family members. Then I realized that this poor little troll needs a life and really has nothing else to do other than insult others. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now just for fun! Some more photos of fat people; loving, kind, gentle FAT people! Who would you rather spend time with? Sweet, caring, kind FAT folks OR rude, hateful, lonely SKINNY people?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e72ca708fd430465" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De72ca708fd430465%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329929940%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D63BBF84716F3FC2AD8F898DA5833AAA0934580A9.54B75B95A27533EE741A31AEF23F9C01C869E67E%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De72ca708fd430465%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DYek89jMqwf9UP5xP3xorTsGBYGc&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De72ca708fd430465%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329929940%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D63BBF84716F3FC2AD8F898DA5833AAA0934580A9.54B75B95A27533EE741A31AEF23F9C01C869E67E%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De72ca708fd430465%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DYek89jMqwf9UP5xP3xorTsGBYGc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Tiff, Josh with Kelsey on her trampoline. You can hear my cousin Sherry's sweet voice on the video. I love that girl! Every pound of her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SnVH4UbP7wI/AAAAAAAAD9E/Xj_-R0WJtzU/s1600-h/IMG_0859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365273563963059970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SnVH4UbP7wI/AAAAAAAAD9E/Xj_-R0WJtzU/s400/IMG_0859.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The boys (men-Josh and Shawn) jumping with Kelsey, as Tiff and Shane look on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SnVH4BdWAEI/AAAAAAAAD88/F2FJOLulguw/s1600-h/IMG_0860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365273558871572546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SnVH4BdWAEI/AAAAAAAAD88/F2FJOLulguw/s400/IMG_0860.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After Shawn's shorts ripped, Tiff took his place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SnVH31O7mlI/AAAAAAAAD80/Hu4NYCz1USI/s1600-h/IMG_0858.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365273555589896786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SnVH31O7mlI/AAAAAAAAD80/Hu4NYCz1USI/s400/IMG_0858.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cousin Sherry and I.&lt;br /&gt;I posted this photo so you might see the beautiful scenery.&lt;br /&gt;Oh the trees in the background are kind of pretty too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SnVH3uG0QoI/AAAAAAAAD8s/nmZ6RDDnXg0/s1600-h/IMG_0854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365273553676812930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SnVH3uG0QoI/AAAAAAAAD8s/nmZ6RDDnXg0/s400/IMG_0854.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/36373964-4348750754791052415?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=e72ca708fd430465&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/4348750754791052415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=4348750754791052415&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/4348750754791052415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/4348750754791052415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2009/08/concern-from-my-anonymous-friend.html' title='Concern From My Anonymous Friend'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SnVH4UbP7wI/AAAAAAAAD9E/Xj_-R0WJtzU/s72-c/IMG_0859.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-2676609044929513617</id><published>2009-07-23T10:13:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T23:40:21.872-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Reunion'/><title type='text'>BIOPSY UPDATE &amp; FAMILY REUNION part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yesterday, the biopsy was performed on mom's thyroid. It was very painful for her. They realized after getting started that she should have been "put out". The local anesthetic would not numb the bone and it seemed they kept hitting her bone during the procedure. I'll keep you updated with the results. Thanks for those prayers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Keep 'em coming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*******************************************&lt;br /&gt;Here are some more photos from our family reunion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SmiA0yB7SFI/AAAAAAAAD78/opFtuAbV-AY/s1600-h/IMG_0833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 370px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361677000655980626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SmiA0yB7SFI/AAAAAAAAD78/opFtuAbV-AY/s400/IMG_0833.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All the GREAT-GRANDKIDS that were there. Shane, my little brown bear in a sea of blonde!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SmiA0sW4PKI/AAAAAAAAD70/LyzY02_o9x0/s1600-h/IMG_0830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 380px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361676999133248674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SmiA0sW4PKI/AAAAAAAAD70/LyzY02_o9x0/s400/IMG_0830.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All the GRANDKIDS who were there.&lt;br /&gt;Or should I say all the COUSINS? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AND NOBODY BETTER LEAVE A COMMENT ABOUT THE POOR DEMISE OF THAT LITTLE OL' BENCH!! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SmiA0eDc0MI/AAAAAAAAD7s/bL5BQyRMFEE/s1600-h/IMG_0829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361676995293663426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SmiA0eDc0MI/AAAAAAAAD7s/bL5BQyRMFEE/s400/IMG_0829.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another one of us. We felt like the papparazi were hounding us! So many cameras!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SmiA0CrsNCI/AAAAAAAAD7k/FB8q5rzBTEE/s1600-h/IMG_0828.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361676987946251298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SmiA0CrsNCI/AAAAAAAAD7k/FB8q5rzBTEE/s400/IMG_0828.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All of mom's brothers. Back row: Clarence, Elzie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Front row: Ballard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SmiAz5370uI/AAAAAAAAD7c/QrSBith9eE4/s1600-h/IMG_0827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 359px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361676985581687522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SmiAz5370uI/AAAAAAAAD7c/QrSBith9eE4/s400/IMG_0827.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mom in center, with her sisters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 318px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361674713533224418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Smh-vp1XleI/AAAAAAAAD7U/9XisK_DvNbQ/s400/IMG_0826.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom with all her siblings. They were all able to attend this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Smh-vXtP22I/AAAAAAAAD7M/F9lMIAdSbn4/s1600-h/IMG_0825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 334px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361674708667325282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Smh-vXtP22I/AAAAAAAAD7M/F9lMIAdSbn4/s400/IMG_0825.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom again with all her siblings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Smh-vDiU0aI/AAAAAAAAD7E/VNG_aGSZlQE/s1600-h/IMG_0824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361674703252804002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Smh-vDiU0aI/AAAAAAAAD7E/VNG_aGSZlQE/s400/IMG_0824.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shane and Kristin off and running on the four-wheeler.&lt;br /&gt;Here they are driving up Andy's driveway. Yes folks, that's a driveway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Smh-u0cwcQI/AAAAAAAAD68/_BbpLlBqS78/s1600-h/IMG_0823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361674699202916610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Smh-u0cwcQI/AAAAAAAAD68/_BbpLlBqS78/s400/IMG_0823.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kristin and Shane &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SmpSETXPOsI/AAAAAAAAD8E/jQtKJMlQSSE/s1600-h/IMG_0840.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362188540208691906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SmpSETXPOsI/AAAAAAAAD8E/jQtKJMlQSSE/s400/IMG_0840.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shane with Olivia (Tara's daughter) &amp;amp; Kelsey (Sherry's daughter).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Smh-udEsxJI/AAAAAAAAD60/tMZVQ16WC5E/s1600-h/IMG_0822.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361674692927997074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Smh-udEsxJI/AAAAAAAAD60/tMZVQ16WC5E/s400/IMG_0822.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother John, with our cousin Teresa. They could pass for brother and sister,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;don't you think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SmpSFYQf8XI/AAAAAAAAD8k/oft0qXNZrNA/s1600-h/IMG_0844.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362188558702473586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SmpSFYQf8XI/AAAAAAAAD8k/oft0qXNZrNA/s400/IMG_0844.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Driving on Hwy. 52 through a little town called Keystone. You can click to enlarge enabling you to get a better look at the coal cleaning site ahead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SmpSFK-b_JI/AAAAAAAAD8c/DnxsraWEq-0/s1600-h/IMG_0843.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362188555137055890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SmpSFK-b_JI/AAAAAAAAD8c/DnxsraWEq-0/s400/IMG_0843.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uncle Clarence drove me down into the site. After working in the mines and owning a fleet of coal trucks, he knows these mines like the back of his hand.&lt;br /&gt;How do you think the "Cap &amp;amp; Trade(tax)" will affect the folks living in the coal fields region of West Virginia? They've already been hurt by the environmentalist movement over the years. Interesting that a democratic congressman wouldn't even agree to come and look at how the mountain top mining works before voting against a bill which would help the mining industry. The entire mountain top is rebuilt after extracting the coal, creating actual real estate space for farms, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SmpSE_073bI/AAAAAAAAD8U/CFKaNzHIIvA/s1600-h/IMG_0842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362188552144412082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SmpSE_073bI/AAAAAAAAD8U/CFKaNzHIIvA/s400/IMG_0842.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Approaching the coal which had already been cleaned, awaiting to be loaded into train cars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SmpSEiEblFI/AAAAAAAAD8M/wrjYq2s5EjQ/s1600-h/IMG_0841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362188544156341330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SmpSEiEblFI/AAAAAAAAD8M/wrjYq2s5EjQ/s400/IMG_0841.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now, Iaeger Pharmacy, but back in 1960, this was Clark's Clinic. Guess who was born here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-2676609044929513617?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/2676609044929513617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=2676609044929513617&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/2676609044929513617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/2676609044929513617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2009/07/biopsy-update-family-reunion-part-2.html' title='BIOPSY UPDATE &amp; FAMILY REUNION part 2'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SmiA0yB7SFI/AAAAAAAAD78/opFtuAbV-AY/s72-c/IMG_0833.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-8161618616911487317</id><published>2009-07-21T00:45:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T15:21:31.610-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Reunion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relatives'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About Me'/><title type='text'>Can One Have TOO MUCH FUN????</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is it possible to have too much of a good thing? My &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;fun-o-meter&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is tilted to FULL!! What with our road trip to West Virginia for a family reunion weekend before last and then another reunion here in Florida this past Saturday, I can honestly say I've had enough fun to last me all year! I've been dying to get a post on here about all the happenings and funnies but have been too busy or utterly exhausted! A good exhaustion mind you! Laughter so hard, my sides and jaws hurt! Tears of emotion, my eyes are red and puffy! Long car rides, my joints are screaming! House full of company, up too late talking!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is all good and not to be taken as a negative.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm so proud and so honored to have been able to visit and love on my family and friends over these past two weeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So where do I begin? I suppose it best to begin with our family reunion. I know my poor sissy is dying for some photos so here goes! Our first day in West Virginia was spent at my cousin Donna's home. What a sweetie she is! When we're together, I think all we do is giggle! Her poor hubby was a trooper and put up with us in good humor! Thank you Lennis!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SmVXSE5R7KI/AAAAAAAAD54/Jg3ZzXpnFP8/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360786899517697186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SmVXSE5R7KI/AAAAAAAAD54/Jg3ZzXpnFP8/s400/006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Donna cooked us a good, hot, country breakfast our first morning with her. Look at that homemade gravy, biscuit, sausage AND bacon, fried farm egg! YUMMY and oh so fattening!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SmYiw_VuM6I/AAAAAAAAD6Q/Wlml-VB-1cM/s1600-h/RoadTripJuly08+132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361010631462761378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SmYiw_VuM6I/AAAAAAAAD6Q/Wlml-VB-1cM/s400/RoadTripJuly08+132.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My cousin Donna and I with our Aunt Carol Jane.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SmVXRoI6TAI/AAAAAAAAD5w/wDcmZ4e7xjw/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360786891798629378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SmVXRoI6TAI/AAAAAAAAD5w/wDcmZ4e7xjw/s400/005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The woodsy view right off her back patio! This is on the side of a mountain by the way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SmVXRRY9v-I/AAAAAAAAD5o/FXtd6OSHiCY/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360786885691949026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SmVXRRY9v-I/AAAAAAAAD5o/FXtd6OSHiCY/s400/004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The view off of Donna's back patio. I so enjoyed taking my morning coffee there. I listened to the birdies chirp, and enjoyed the cooler morning weather. There was almost a "nippiness" in the air! What a nice break from the humid, wet heat here in Florida during the summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SmVXRJpMrfI/AAAAAAAAD5g/2zx_jKRPL7I/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360786883612552690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SmVXRJpMrfI/AAAAAAAAD5g/2zx_jKRPL7I/s400/003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The scenery looking off of Donna's front deck! A country highway, mountains full of trees, all kinds of neat sounds, but peaceful, very peaceful!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SmVXSjW9drI/AAAAAAAAD6A/50gYfRkUFuc/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360786907695249074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SmVXSjW9drI/AAAAAAAAD6A/50gYfRkUFuc/s400/007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Later that evening, our Aunt Rachel brought her two grandbabies by to swim in Donna's pool. She didn't know that mom, Shane, my brother John and I were there. We hid behind the kitchen door, giving her plenty of time to step inside. Then we jumped out and hollered, "HI!" I'm not sure what she uttered but her face was a prize to see!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SmYg2NbGi4I/AAAAAAAAD6I/VErrHnhyhSM/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361008522119515010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SmYg2NbGi4I/AAAAAAAAD6I/VErrHnhyhSM/s400/008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SmYg2NbGi4I/AAAAAAAAD6I/VErrHnhyhSM/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shane living the life at Donna's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;***************************&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;In the first video below, you'll see the little fox that would come down out of the woods about three times a day to eat whatever scraps Lennis would throw out for it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I love living in the country!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;******************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The second video is a sample of Lennis playing and singing. He had just tuned his guitar before heading off to church. I asked that he sing something for me. The clip is very short, as my memory card was full! After this, Lennis and I sang something together. For the life of me, I can't remember what we sang! I do know it was alot of fun being with these two sweet Christian people.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b991fecfa7b88617" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=bbcb66e046b2c357&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/8161618616911487317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=8161618616911487317&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/8161618616911487317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/8161618616911487317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2009/07/can-one-have-too-much-fun.html' title='Can One Have TOO MUCH FUN????'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SmVXSE5R7KI/AAAAAAAAD54/Jg3ZzXpnFP8/s72-c/006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-8819649592214125674</id><published>2009-07-10T01:33:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T15:35:44.732-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relatives'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><title type='text'>I'M OUTTA HERE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Below are photos taken at last years family reunion! We acquired a key from my dad's cousin so that we might enter Uncle Armour England's family log hewed cabin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SlbiyfhGGJI/AAAAAAAAD5Y/iL-Rhw-Fycs/s1600-h/RoadTripJuly08+116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356718163885430930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SlbiyfhGGJI/AAAAAAAAD5Y/iL-Rhw-Fycs/s400/RoadTripJuly08+116.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To read the journal entry, click to enlarge.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We had a blast reading some of the old journal entries found in this old journal in the log cabin. Entries were made by many different England family members. Some of the entries by the teen age daughter about her boyfriend made us blush! Other entries by the adults concerned things such as who helped rebuild the porch, who brought the supples, who came for Sunday dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SlbiyC1-bXI/AAAAAAAAD5Q/mxTJusMJng0/s1600-h/RoadTripJuly08+080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356718156188380530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SlbiyC1-bXI/AAAAAAAAD5Q/mxTJusMJng0/s400/RoadTripJuly08+080.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; An old woven cane chair. My grandpa Booker made many of these in his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Slbix4Sd7xI/AAAAAAAAD5I/Dv2M61iO2aw/s1600-h/RoadTripJuly08+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356718153355095826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Slbix4Sd7xI/AAAAAAAAD5I/Dv2M61iO2aw/s400/RoadTripJuly08+013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The view our of my cousin Tara's dining room window!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Slbixry7d_I/AAAAAAAAD5A/ki70Jp8_908/s1600-h/RoadTripJuly08+076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 254px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356718150001588210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/Slbixry7d_I/AAAAAAAAD5A/ki70Jp8_908/s400/RoadTripJuly08+076.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I fell in love with this old bowl found inside the log hewed home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SlbixPurFZI/AAAAAAAAD44/kNuzSJg0pFU/s1600-h/RoadTripJuly08+057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356718142467544466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SlbixPurFZI/AAAAAAAAD44/kNuzSJg0pFU/s400/RoadTripJuly08+057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The exterior shot of Uncle Armour's log house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaving early for a road trip! We'll be attending a family reunion in the mountains of West Virginia this Sunday. Josh,Tiff, Shawn and Jewel left my house at around 7:30 tonight. They'll arrive there about the time that mom, my brother John, Shane and I start our trip. Josh and Shawn are going white water rafting on Saturday. I'll try to entertain Jewel and Tiff while the guys are flailing down the river!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their excitement and planning for this road trip caused me to wax nostalgic for my younger, care free days. I guess I can live my life vicariously through theirs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More later. We sure would appreciate prayers.&lt;br /&gt;Love&lt;br /&gt;Pam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-8819649592214125674?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/8819649592214125674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=8819649592214125674&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/8819649592214125674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/8819649592214125674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-outta-here.html' title='I&apos;M OUTTA HERE!'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SlbiyfhGGJI/AAAAAAAAD5Y/iL-Rhw-Fycs/s72-c/RoadTripJuly08+116.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-2026518736429823381</id><published>2009-07-09T01:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T01:53:16.864-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Patriotic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirational'/><title type='text'>Sitting In a Puddle of Tears</title><content type='html'>You will be too after watching this video! My aunt sent the link to me tonight and I'm so glad I took the 12 minutes to watch it in it's entirety!  It was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;heartwarming&lt;/span&gt; to see that many Americans are still patriotic and not so shallow as to think only of celebrities and their status! Please watch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*********************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Killed in action the week before, the body of Sergeant First Class John C. Beale was returned to Falcon Field in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Peachtree&lt;/span&gt; City, Georgia, just south of Atlanta, on June 11, 2009.   The Henry County Police Department escorted the procession to the funeral home in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;McDonough&lt;/span&gt;, Georgia. A simple notice in local papers indicated the road route to be taken and the approximate time.  People lined the route for miles to pay tribute to one of our fallen. Nowadays one can be led to believe that America no longer respects honor and no longer honors sacrifice outside the military. Be it known that there are many places in this land where people still recognize the courage and impact of total self-sacrifice.  Georgia remains one of those graceful places. The link below is a short travelogue of that day's remarkable and painful journey. But only watch this if you wish to have some of your faith in people restored. Please share widely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://e.blip.tv/scripts/flash/showplayer.swf?file=http%3A%2F%2Fblip.tv/rss/flash/2257594&amp;amp;showplayerpath=http%3A%2F%2Fblip.tv/scripts/flash/showplayer.swf&amp;amp;feedurl=http://repdavis.blip.tv/rss/flash&amp;amp;brandname=blip.tv&amp;amp;brandlink=http://blip.tv/%3Futm_source%3Dbrandlink&amp;amp;enablejs=true" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Funeral procession for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SFC&lt;/span&gt; John C. Beale - 12 min&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://e.blip.tv/scripts/flash/showplayer.swf?file=http%3A%2F%2Fblip.tv/rss/flash/2257594&amp;amp;showplayerpath=http%3A%2F%2Fblip.tv/scripts/flash/showplayer.swf&amp;amp;feedurl=http://repdavis.blip.tv/rss/flash&amp;amp;brandname=blip.tv&amp;amp;brandlink=http://blip.tv/%3Futm_source%3Dbrandlink&amp;amp;enablejs=true" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;http://e.blip.tv/scripts/flash/showplayer.swf?file=http%3A%2F%2Fblip.tv/rss/flash/2257594&amp;amp;showplayerpath=http%3A%2F%2Fblip.tv/scripts/flash/showplayer.swf&amp;amp;feedurl=http://repdavis.blip.tv/rss/flash&amp;amp;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;brandname&lt;/span&gt;=blip.&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt;&amp;amp;brandlink=http://blip.tv/%3Futm_source%3Dbrandlink&amp;amp;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;enablejs&lt;/span&gt;=true&lt;/span&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/36373964-2026518736429823381?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/2026518736429823381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=2026518736429823381&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/2026518736429823381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/2026518736429823381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2009/07/sitting-in-puddle-of-tears.html' title='Sitting In a Puddle of Tears'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-7859151207818455228</id><published>2009-07-08T00:03:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T00:24:07.220-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Opinions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><title type='text'>Missing Her</title><content type='html'>Just wondering if anybody else is missing Laura Bush as much as I am. The following link is of a short, pleasant interview with her by Ann Curry. I was tempted to not post this particular link so as not to promote NBC (National Obama Network), but in reality was happy they did this piece. Also, notice the website which I found this video on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy watching a few minutes of this feminine, classy First Lady!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://citizensagainstproobamamediabias.wordpress.com/2009/01/14/first-lady-laura-bush-on-the-today-show/"&gt;Laura Bush interviewed by Ann Curry&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************************&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE ON MY MOTHER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom had blood work done today at Moffitt checking to see if the die which was injected for her CAT scan last week has totally left her system. She can't resume taking any of her medications or supplements until they are certain there are no traces left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While there, her surgeon also met with her. Mom said when the Dr. walked into the exam room, she asked, "Where's your daughter today?" I think that shows effort on the Doctor's part to want to connect with her patients. Have I told you how great Moffitt Cancer Center has been to us? Yes, I think I have!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on....for now the team is more interested in knowing what exactly is going on in mom's collar bone area. The word lymphoma was in the reports. So...a biopsy will be scheduled for the neck area next week after mom (we) return from our family reunion in West Virginia. For now, the removal of the abnormal lymph node in mom's breast is put on hold. They'll deal with that after this other biopsy. In the meantime, mom plans on having a blast with her sisters, brothers, nieces, nephews, cousins, and few aunts who are still living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for your prayers and if you wouldn't mind, could you pray for our safety on the road? Three car loads will be driving up from Florida to West Virginia on Thursday and Friday. Then back home on Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May you feel the warmth of God's love today!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-7859151207818455228?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/7859151207818455228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=7859151207818455228&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/7859151207818455228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/7859151207818455228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2009/07/missing-her.html' title='Missing Her'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-6627113526540573102</id><published>2009-07-05T00:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T00:19:12.139-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fourth of July'/><title type='text'>From Guatemala</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was touched by the following letter from a friend of ours who serves the Lord in Guatemala. I posted it, thinking my readers would enjoy it as well. (All 5 of you!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;********************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;July 4, 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Dear Partner in Ministry,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The 4th of July usually is a “down day” for me as I miss enjoying with fellow Americans all the hoopla that accompanies this great day.  However, this year we had 15 fellow American missionaries join us for a potluck around the grill.  We decorated our porch with red, white and blue and shared with our colleagues our citizenship commonality. My brother Joe and I treasure this day.  Presently, Joe is serving as one of the pastors of Mclean Bible Church, Vienna, VA at the Tysons Campus (&lt;a href="http://www.mcleanbible.org/" target="_blank" _zipidx="101"&gt;www.mcleanbible.org/&lt;/a&gt;).  In a letter to his staff he captured, in his singular way, one of the reasons why the Henriques brothers have a profound love and loyalty to the United States of America.  I have enclosed his letter along with recent pictures of Joe and our father. Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In His grip,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Bob&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;MRSaturday, July 04, 2009 9:21 AM&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;************************************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Dear Tysons Staff,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I love the United States of America for many reasons.  My 21 years as Chaplain in the United States Air Force/Air National Guard contributed to that love and loyalty.  But for the most part, that love came from my father, an immigrant from Portugal.  He came as a stowaway in the early 40’s, became a legalized citizen via seven years of duty in the Merchant Marines, and went on to be yet another example of an immigrant who came to the land of opportunity with nothing and turned into a model citizen of integrity and industry.  My father, 92, and my mother, 83, now live with us.Recently, I gave my father a small American flag.  He looked at it for a couple of minutes and then said with deep feeling, “There used to be a time when this flag wasn’t mine, but, now it is.”  Dementia has slowed his thinking process, so, after pausing for a little while longer, he continued, “It may be a small flag, but, it is still beautiful.”  He carried the flag in his front pocket for days after.I write these things to encourage all of us to love our country.  Love should be the result of deep appreciation for its constitution rooted in biblical thought, for education available to all, freedom of thought, a democratic process, and opportunities for work, entrepreneurial or otherwise.  We are citizens of heaven – the land that we love above all others – but, we are also citizens of earth, saints who are in Christ and also in America. Pray fervently for the Lord’s truths to permeate our culture and society.  Pray earnestly for the hearts of the fathers to turn to their children, and, most importantly, that many will turn their hearts to the Lord.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Happy Fourth of July!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Joe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;********************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope your INDEPENDENCE DAY was awesome!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36373964-6627113526540573102?l=anitalottahelp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/feeds/6627113526540573102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36373964&amp;postID=6627113526540573102&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/6627113526540573102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36373964/posts/default/6627113526540573102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitalottahelp.blogspot.com/2009/07/from-guatemala.html' title='From Guatemala'/><author><name>Pam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10436764764797493783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rwxbDocszDo/SB53aoAac5I/AAAAAAAABk8/MWOV6Wz2a9M/S220/Pam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36373964.post-2597501280834824344</id><published>2009-07-04T01:59:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T13:59:21.975-05:00</updated><category scheme=
