<?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-4356791923117745058</id><updated>2011-10-06T09:11:15.356-07:00</updated><category term='getting in shape'/><category term='My business'/><category term='Minnesota Vikings'/><category term='Honesty'/><category term='reviews'/><category term='my kids'/><category term='election'/><category term='Family'/><category term='SLOB'/><category term='God'/><category term='bill'/><category term='comcast'/><category term='death'/><category term='my boys'/><category term='Mercyme'/><category term='life outside'/><category term='parenting'/><category term='the economy'/><category term='junk'/><category term='faith'/><category term='life'/><category term='working out'/><category term='FAFP'/><category term='florida'/><category term='bad mom'/><category term='Scott Herman'/><category term='Brian'/><category term='emmaus'/><category term='Darla'/><category term='Weight loss'/><category term='twilight'/><category term='Medical profession'/><category term='Sprint'/><category term='jazzy'/><category term='Jesus'/><category term='Pooky'/><category term='sissy'/><category term='Snap Fittness'/><category term='Tuesday trivia w/mom'/><category term='judes'/><category term='Drama queen'/><title type='text'>My Mayhem</title><subtitle type='html'>Because it's all from Him, then it must be all done for Him!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>162</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-7756078706511410376</id><published>2011-01-25T06:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T06:28:09.766-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='florida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><title type='text'>In need of a vacation</title><content type='html'>Wow, what a weekend it has been! Woke to water flooding my kitchen at 1am! Nice get up and have to turn off the main water valve just to get it to stop. Thought for sure it was a frozen pipe that burst! Here we go again.... You know not having running water for someone that goes to the bathroom every hour does not bode well.. Sissy and Dad came to the rescue at 9 and found that it was actually a dishwasher issue. Now I have water again and will wash dishes by hand till the part comes! The next day I called my mechanic to tell him I have been adding coolant regularly for the last six weeks and he tells me no big deal and he will look at it when I get back from vacation. Then calls me as I am out running around and has me check the oil to make sure its not "milky", sure enough it is and he tells me to go home and not drive it as I need a new motor! Nice! (but he did offer to buy it from me for 3 or 4 hundred if I decided to get a new one) At this point I am afraid to go to sleep as not sure what will happen next?? I still am dealing with a teenage daughter who wouldnt know the truth if it slapped her in the face! UGH, I need a vacation! Good thing I am leaving in less than 24 hours with my eldest daughter, my sweet son in law and my Nonny! Forget it all for 5 days and pretend all is right with the world! Thank you Jesus for all u do for me! I dont know how people make it through all this life crap without you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-7756078706511410376?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/7756078706511410376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=7756078706511410376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/7756078706511410376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/7756078706511410376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2011/01/in-need-of-vacation.html' title='In need of a vacation'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-5008756378852205884</id><published>2011-01-07T04:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T04:58:42.973-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Raising a teenage girl</title><content type='html'>I cant believe how fast time is going? What is up with that? The holidays are over and I am still dealing with a teenager.. Ugh.. (that explains where I have been)My other kids (29,22) tell me she is being a typical teenager however that is something that to me is still unacceptable. I never went through anything like this, the others never put me through this. I used to believe I had this motherhood thing down pat! Meg though has proven this in fact, to be false! I cant believe how badly I obviously have failed? Was there a single moment where I can say, "this is it" I have failed as a Mother? How could I do it so great with two kids and failed so miserably on the 3rd and final one? I am truly at a loss on this! My heart aches for what is happening and for the child I am losing the battle with. Battle seems harsh but at times that is what it feels like. Where will the money come, for a good shrink? Certainly not from "&lt;a href="http://www.healthpartners.com/public"&gt;healthpartners&lt;/a&gt;"! Again, ugh!! I tried bringing her to our Pastor (super sweet guy) and she just "snowed" her way through it. Now she is at the point where she says " u have your beliefs and I have mine" ugh! How do u answer that? This is a family that God has proven Himself over and over and yet her rebellion is against us all? How do I help her before its to late, when the insurance that is paid to protect her make it impossible for me to try and do so? What route is left then?? Prayers, prayers and more prayers! So far that is all I have for answers.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-5008756378852205884?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/5008756378852205884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=5008756378852205884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/5008756378852205884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/5008756378852205884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2011/01/raising-teenage-girl.html' title='Raising a teenage girl'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-7666550327435319837</id><published>2010-10-14T18:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T17:58:31.607-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life outside'/><title type='text'>HealthPartners</title><content type='html'>My daughter (17) needs to take the allergy pill "xyzal" for her allergies. She has tried everything else out there and this is the only pill that works for her. (not something I can control)  Well, the lovely "&lt;a href="http://healthpartners.com/"&gt;Health Partners of Minnesota&lt;/a&gt;" Are refusing to honor her insurance after many hoops they sent us through and now tell us that we must pay a 70.00 co-pay per month for the pills?! Wow, this from a company that will give her birth control pills (not something that is necessary for her well being as with Xyzal) for 10.00 co-pay per month?! What is wrong with this picture? They would rather she go to the Doctor every other week with respiratory problems because we can not afford to pay 70.00 per month for allergy pills but go ahead and give her a deal for birth control? What is wrong with our system? Our health care system is so out of control. I wonder if the heads of Health Partners think of my daughter at all when they are out on their fancy boats  or vacationing in Europe? My guess is, not even for a second... How sad that we are a Nation that has come to this. Our health care is so out of control and can only get worse. Of course that is only for us "little people" that need it the most and not for the Executives in their big Mansions.. Truly, how sad....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-7666550327435319837?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/7666550327435319837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=7666550327435319837' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/7666550327435319837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/7666550327435319837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2010/10/health-partners.html' title='HealthPartners'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-5777961447087845976</id><published>2010-09-07T17:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T17:57:19.166-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Summer 2010</title><content type='html'>I cant believe summer is over? I swear it was a blink of an eye and gone. What did I do all summer as I was not blogging?? Well, it started nice and just got hotter here in Minnesota. Hot really is not a word to describe humidity. Humidity is sticky icky muggy gross and we had plenty of it. Enough complaining about the weather. My Jazzy moved out on her own and is now living in St.Cloud, she is due to have a baby in January. I have spent lots of time with her since she moved and it has been a wonderful time. My sweet Niece Angie tried repeatedly to friend me on FB and I kept ignoring her. I am really glad she was persistent because now I have her in my life and her 4 beautiful daughters. We really are a lot alike so much so that its scary and I feel really bad for her. Talk about our upbringings, molding us! It is so wonderful building a beautiful relationship with her. I am truly blessed to have my nieces in my life. My dil Kelsey actually had the summer off from school so she only had to work. What a blessing that was to be able to see her more often and so relaxed. The little brat got herself into shape and boy does she look good. My Pooky bear was home for the summer. First day back he piled all his electronics (flat screen, computer screen, laptop, etc)  onto the dining room table and when I balked at him he stated "its just for 90 days" like I was insane.. I love that boy! After I busted her, Meg went with her Dad for 3 weeks and that was a real treat for all of us. She came back with more appreciation for the life we have built. She still has her bf Richard but he moved to St. Cloud so buh bye! Spent many of summer nights in the back yard with Jen, Brian and the boys. Oodles of fun, oh how the 3 of us enjoy each others company on the deck, listening to music with our respective drinks. Add to that my Nonny and it makes for some fun times. We ended up getting a metal frame pool 2 weeks before fall. (I know brian suggested it earlier in the season) We got a couple weeks out of it. Dealing with some medical crap this summer and that has not been fun. On new meds and am trusting it will all work out.. Ended the summer at the State fair with a &lt;a href="http://mercyme.org"&gt;Mercyme&lt;/a&gt; concert, &lt;a href="http://jeremycamp.com"&gt;Jeremy Camp&lt;/a&gt; was there too and it was wonderful enjoying it with Nonny, Sissy, Meg and Dayja. I really enjoyed walking around the fair, the weather was cold enough that there really was not a lot of people, so it made for an even better time. Thats it! That was my summer in a nut shell! I cant believe I condensed it into this short little blog, but I did! Thank you Jesus for your continued support of me and my family! Without you I am nothing and with you I have it all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-5777961447087845976?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/5777961447087845976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=5777961447087845976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/5777961447087845976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/5777961447087845976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2010/09/summer-2010.html' title='Summer 2010'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-6010821621824504637</id><published>2010-05-23T09:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T09:12:03.870-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='working out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weight loss'/><title type='text'>Working out and eating right?</title><content type='html'>Do you think fat people eventually get so sick of being fat that they do something about it? Do they get so sick of seeing themselves in the mirror that they decide to never eat junk again? Well, being an overweight person I can answer those questions... NOOOOOOOOOOO!! Apparently those things although bothersome dont motivate me enough to get rid of the extra pounds. Keeping that in mind I am giving it one final attempt to eat healthy and workout regularly. I started the eating more healthy about while back but I dont believe you can loss the excess without a workout plan. So 2 weeks ago I began a new workout regimen to go with the eating healthy crap and now  will mostly just blog about my progress. So far I feel as though I am an out of shape 100 year old! So sore, its amazing. But I can tell that it is working as I have had a few really good nights sleep. (actually that could be from pure exhaustion?) Its amazing what a drug working out is? Knowing how working out regularly makes me feel why did I ever stop? Why doesnt everybody do it? Its so weird that we do all kinds of bad stuff to ourselves and yet dont do the good? Anyway, heres to progress and getting fit......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-6010821621824504637?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/6010821621824504637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=6010821621824504637' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/6010821621824504637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/6010821621824504637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2010/05/working-out-and-eating-right.html' title='Working out and eating right?'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-4374804516132077495</id><published>2010-04-24T13:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T13:53:39.122-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life outside'/><title type='text'>Do we actually ever really know someone?</title><content type='html'>Do we ever really know someone or do we just think we do? Is the only guarantee in life is that by the bible we can truly only know Christ completely? Are we destined for heartbreak by the people in our lives? Family, friends alike? Do they know what a disappointment they are when they do the things they do or is it done without the realization that they are doing it? If it is all they same no matter how long you know someone, then what is the point of meeting new people? At least with my children I know their faults and they know mine so there is not really a whole lot of room for disappointment although it does still rear its ugly head once in awhile. So it brings me back to my original question... Why bother letting someone in if they will just eventually give you heartache and disappointment? Do we create it ourselves because we put someone up to high on the pedestal? So what is the answer than? Don't trust anyone outside of my core 9? Hmmmmmmm.........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-4374804516132077495?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/4374804516132077495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=4374804516132077495' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/4374804516132077495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/4374804516132077495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2010/04/do-we-actually-ever-really-know-someone.html' title='Do we actually ever really know someone?'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-434273190554183595</id><published>2010-04-10T09:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T09:40:31.347-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life outside'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bill'/><title type='text'>Thank you</title><content type='html'>Do people show appreciation by a simple "Thank you" anymore? I dont think so. I guess though if people dont really appreciate something someone does or says then I guess they have no need to say it. So do people just expect things and no thank you is needed? I mean really saying thank you is so simple. Me personally I send out thank you cards when something means a lot to me. But even thank you cards are no longer really sent by most. But to not even say thank you? Thats just weird to me. I am not really speaking of any one particular scenario, its just something that I have been thinking of. What has happened to common courtesy or a simple thank you? Of course I would not want anyone to say it if they did not mean it, but why wouldn't a person. Has our world become something where appreciation is no longer showed or said? If that is the case how sad is that? Whats next for all of us? That thought scares me!!&lt;br /&gt;And now I would like to thank Sissy for being such an awesome daughter and giving me Brian and my boys! I would like to thank my Pooky bear for being a sweet boy and also for giving me Kelsey. I would like to thank Kelsey for joining our crazy group and for being such an amazing part of our family. I would like to thank Meg for being a sweet (although a bit trying) girl! I would like to thank Dad for his amazing chow mien that he makes and always shares with me.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Jesus for all of my blessings! Now I must go write a thank you not to a really great hotel I stayed at....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-434273190554183595?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/434273190554183595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=434273190554183595' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/434273190554183595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/434273190554183595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2010/04/thank-you.html' title='Thank you'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-4728910137876413821</id><published>2010-03-26T08:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T08:48:31.198-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Cancer and my Sister</title><content type='html'>This year is just not been fun so far and now I find out my Sister Kelly has stage 3 breast cancer. YUCK!! I feel so bad for her and her family. We have never been really close, as she has always been pretty mean to me. However, does any of that really matter anymore when something like this comes up? I dont know the answer and it seems like I don't have the answers to much anymore. Things have been spinning out of control this year and although I guess I am due for some upset it is all getting to me. Then I think of Kelly and I think my issues are so very small. She has also had a tough life. Things that were done to her made her who she is and I feel very bad. She has two daughters and a grandson that really need her. Although, I have not spoken to her in years I did send her an email and lots of continuously praying. I dont know what God wants my role to be in all of this , if anything? I do know that I will leave the door open and will be there if needed. We have such an awesome God and no matter what the outcome He will be praised!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-4728910137876413821?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/4728910137876413821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=4728910137876413821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/4728910137876413821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/4728910137876413821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2010/03/cancer-and-my-sister.html' title='Cancer and my Sister'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-7617772164616674886</id><published>2010-03-19T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T10:29:07.684-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life outside'/><title type='text'>Best Buy   ~ if only they sold groceries</title><content type='html'>I was thinking today that my life would be even better if &lt;a href="http://bestbuy.com/"&gt;Best Buy&lt;/a&gt; sold groceries! Really why cant they? It would make my life so much easier. One stop shopping and all that! I ordered a fridge from there last week (thank you appliance rebate) and it got me thinking that if only they sold food then I could have it delivered fully stocked! Heck, I am a &lt;a href="http://bestbuy.com/"&gt;reward zone premier silver&lt;/a&gt; member and I am given many benefits for it. One being free shipping on anything I order so why not give me food too?? Just sell groceries and I will be happy!! I buy so much from there why not food?? It would really make my life even better!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-7617772164616674886?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/7617772164616674886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=7617772164616674886' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/7617772164616674886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/7617772164616674886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2010/03/best-buy-if-only-they-sold-groceries.html' title='Best Buy   ~ if only they sold groceries'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-8550327989087056036</id><published>2010-03-13T05:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T05:59:36.907-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my boys'/><title type='text'>A night with the Boy...</title><content type='html'>Another wonderful night with my Boy! At six years old my eldest Grandson is truly a joy to be around. The night started out very nice, just hanging around the house with Uncle Danny and Auntie. Then we decided to go get ice cream from the store. As we were pulling into our parking spot the boy says.. "Grandma the sky is very ominous looking tonight" I am like... What did u say?? He then repeats it and I ask dumbfounded if he even knows what that means?? He then proceeds to tell me exactly what it means. He states we cant see any stars or moon in the sky and to him that makes the sky ominous! Thank you, Thank you!! My Grandson the genius! We get into target and he is back to being a 6 year old and really wants a foam sword that Target has so discreetly as you walk in the door. (call Sissy for permission) Of course I said yes and he gets 1 for himself and 1 for each of his brothers! Such a thoughtful boy! He tells me when we get home he is going to teach uncle Danny how to fight with them! We also got those wonderful punching balloons for each of us. Those balloons are so much fun! Danny and the boy proceed to fight each other for a good 1/2 hour and it was wonderful entertainment as Uncle Danny would cheat and pull the boys shirt over his head but very funny to watch. Then the boy declares its bed time and lets go Grandma! Really boy? Its Friday night and I would like to stay up past 9.... We go to get ready for bed and I tell the boy to cover his eyes so Grandma can change into pajamas's  as that is a scarey sight I would not want him to see. He covers them and when I am done he tells me he has seen my penis! I start laughing (something the boy does not find amusing when he is not being funny) I tell him he could not have as I dont have one! Saved by Auntie Kelsey getting off work. (she cant resist playing with any of her nephews)  and I got to stay up till 10:30! Woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;And now I must go as I was handed a sword at 7:45 and told I had 4 minutes before he would attack so got to go............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-8550327989087056036?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/8550327989087056036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=8550327989087056036' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/8550327989087056036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/8550327989087056036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2010/03/night-with-boy.html' title='A night with the Boy...'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-1550718355096526913</id><published>2010-03-08T18:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T17:54:09.227-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Forgiveness</title><content type='html'>Do we have the right to give forgiveness to anyone? Do we have the right to expect forgiveness from anyone? Those are the questions I have been pondering lately. I have never believed that I am worthy enough to do either for myself or others. But after another person came up to me last week and asked for forgiveness from me I am starting to wonder and yet I still find myself thinking I am just not worthy to give it. Then again why does one ask for it when they have no idea why they are asking? (seems a bit dumb to me) How can someone ask in that situation? Is it not all just up to Christ to give it? How can us sinners have any right to doing it for ourselves or others? Do we ask to ease our own mind or is there something behind it? Again I have NO idea!! There is a sermon on Wednesday night on forgiveness and I will be there as I am hoping the sermon will be able to explain why it is so important to say or hear the words. I have really always believed it is up to Christ to forgive us, not for little old Tammy. I always believed you get through it and move on.  I wonder if I will feel the same after church on Wednesday????? Another question..... Will I ever know enough to make me worthy of Heaven?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UPDATE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the cd turned out blank due to a mix up at church, I guess I will just have to try and figure it out on my own?? That could take forever....................................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-1550718355096526913?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/1550718355096526913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=1550718355096526913' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/1550718355096526913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/1550718355096526913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2010/03/forgiveness.html' title='Forgiveness'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-3787358936139957941</id><published>2010-02-21T12:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T12:25:39.677-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Predestined for disappointment??</title><content type='html'>Are some people just predestined for disappointment or do we set ourselves up for it? That is something that I have been questioning for a bit now and at first I just thought that I must be predestined for it,  given the mess I came from.. Then I started looking back on my life up until now and I have begun to realize that given my past family situation, I have come to the conclusion that I (all by myself) set ME up for disappointment! I want something so bad that I forget to keep the wall up. So therefor disappointment can come in. I am not talking about the disappointments from our children as that is predestined so very much expected. I did not put other relationships in that catagory even though they to are predestined. So, not realizing that I then set myself up to be crushed by others and all by my doing because I had forgotten that EVERYONE will disappoint you at one time or another. What have I learned? That I am still a child looking for something that no one but Jesus can give me. That my family means everything to me and I wont stand by and let anyone hurt them. That the family I created is mine and we have our ups and downs and those little bumps but they are truly all I need! My eldest and my Bri along with my three beautiful grandsons fill a void in me that cant be described! That my Pooky bear has found a beautiful and highly intelligent young woman to spend the rest of his life with and whom I already feel is my daughter. (cant wait for the granddaughter they will eventually give me, what a beauty she will be) Then there is beautiful Meg... She is a book that continues to be written and I pray God will help us both through these teen years. (she truly can be the sweetest thing there is) So, I have my family the core 9 of us are a match for no one and I am truly blessed to have them all. They are my greatest achievement!! The wall is up and right or wrong I will remember to keep it there!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-3787358936139957941?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/3787358936139957941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=3787358936139957941' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/3787358936139957941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/3787358936139957941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2010/02/predestined-for-disappointment.html' title='Predestined for disappointment??'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-7890821748879150371</id><published>2010-02-06T10:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T06:41:32.727-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='florida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Orlando 2010</title><content type='html'>I cant believe I have been home for 2 weeks and just now getting the time to write about my vacation?! Things have been so crazy around here and today I am finally back to a regular schedule. An old client came back and I started a new client and now that it is Monday I think I can finally breathe again.. First day was spent at Seaworld, Meg was a bit nervous thinking of the last time we were there. But all went well and we went to "sharks" restaurant again and although it cost me more than I wanted to spend, the food was fabulous and the time with family irreplaceable.  Meg and I saw our first play. I cant believe I had never seen one before? It was really great and I look forward to many more in the future. The ocean was beautiful and Meg did her usual feeding the birds thing that she loves so much. Jen and I were nudging each other the whole time and giggling waiting for them to attack her. Why she loves doing that so much is beyond me but she does and it is fun to watch. I ended up spending more time with family than I had planned but turned it around and had an awesome time. I praise God for such an awesome family and though the core 9 of us were not all there, the ones that were made me realize that the family God created for me is truly the best and we may all have our issues, together we are truly the greatest! Playing in the pool with my boys was truly a joy! Having oodles of fun with Sissy and Brian was a great treat and one we are sure to repeat!  My vacation did not go as planned but I learned some valuable and hard lessons and ended it with lots of fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-7890821748879150371?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/7890821748879150371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=7890821748879150371' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/7890821748879150371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/7890821748879150371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2010/02/orlando-2010.html' title='Orlando 2010'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-5491933368021635420</id><published>2010-01-11T18:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T18:31:37.313-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='florida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>I need a vacation........</title><content type='html'>The new year has not been all that nice so far... I think I was getting a bit to comfortable with life and a few curve balls were needed to show me that I am not in charge?  I really detest relinquishing control so I am not sure how I got so comfy to even think I was in control in the first place? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Anywho&lt;/span&gt;, I have given it back to the one who is always in control and now I need to clean up the mess! Well, actually I already cleaned up the water from the pipe bursting and the rest of that situation I am trying to ignore till spring. (Hey it might work out? You never know??) I also lost 2 clients in the last month and that put a big dent in my spending habits! So, what am I supposed to learn from all this? I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; know? Maybe that I REALLY need a vacation? Then I was at church on Sunday and Pastor Tom asked the question " What testimony of my life, is given to the world?" For whatever reason that question just gets me? I have no answer to that. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Pooky&lt;/span&gt; bear loaded the New Testament onto my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ipod&lt;/span&gt; and I began listening to that while at work today, hoping to get an answer and still nothing! Which brings me back to the beginning statement. " I need a vacation"! Its a good thing I am getting one in a couple weeks! Maybe looking out onto the beautiful ocean will help me figure it out? It's one of those questions that must be answered. (at least in my mind) Was his point to drive me crazy trying to figure it out? If so, he succeeded! Job well done, Pastor Tom! Sure glad I am going on Vacation soon....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-5491933368021635420?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/5491933368021635420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=5491933368021635420' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/5491933368021635420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/5491933368021635420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-need-vacation.html' title='I need a vacation........'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-7806926165900877897</id><published>2009-12-27T08:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T08:49:50.481-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='judes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My business'/><title type='text'>A week of Birthdays and Edward Cullen</title><content type='html'>Who needs a man to give her diamonds??? Not me, I have Judy! Yep that's right, Judy sent me a beautiful pair of diamond earrings for my birthday. They truly are gorgeous and I have already worn them 4 times in a week! We had the usual birthday celebration with all my kids and Nonny and the boys. (and her new friend,soon to be old friend) lol I always enjoy Christmas eve because for the last 10 years or so Jen makes sure that it is saved for only me! Good food, great family and fun games made the evening lots of fun. Sissy gave me a life size cardboard cutout of Edward Cullen along with a poster of him. The life size of Edward as been a great source of fun in this house for the past 4 days. Starting with my goofy "adult" kids posing with him and then moving on to scaring me. Danny has taken great pleasure in putting "Edward" in random spots all over the house and laughing each time it never fails to scare me! He always seems to be aware of when I try to do it to him. But that is OK as I know a couple of times his heart must have jumped a little? He really scared Megan as he put it in the bathroom to scare me and Megan found it first. So Meg wakes up and asks who put Edward in the bathroom? I told her she was crazy as I never saw it and the poor girl actually paused thinking she may be a bit loony till Danny told her he had put it there but changed his mind for fear I would have a heart attack in the middle of the night. Such a sweet boy! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SzePr4vaM-I/AAAAAAAAADA/HsbeSDSGsXY/s1600-h/HPIM0419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 202px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SzePr4vaM-I/AAAAAAAAADA/HsbeSDSGsXY/s320/HPIM0419.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419958660692063202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SzeQBi0CqwI/AAAAAAAAADI/aIx5YlagS3I/s1600-h/HPIM0418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SzeQBi0CqwI/AAAAAAAAADI/aIx5YlagS3I/s320/HPIM0418.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419959032763034370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I changed Christmas so that it was at Jens house this year so we could have more freedom with the boys. It worked out nicely. I got a beautiful lladro from my dear son in law! He really shocked me with buying it! I also got 2 movies I really wanted and a beautiful scarf. The food this year was famous daves and it was fabulous! I love that we never have a "traditional" meal for Christmas! Pooky came back after a bit and we played dice and really ended the holiday and a wonderful note of laughter and smiles! I truly have a beautiful family!!&lt;br /&gt;My clients this year were unbelievably generous with me. It truly shocked me! All in all a great birthday and a beautiful Christmas! Bring on Florida!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-7806926165900877897?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/7806926165900877897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=7806926165900877897' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/7806926165900877897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/7806926165900877897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/12/week-of-birthdays-and-edward-cullen.html' title='A week of Birthdays and Edward Cullen'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SzePr4vaM-I/AAAAAAAAADA/HsbeSDSGsXY/s72-c/HPIM0419.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-2399777510923078519</id><published>2009-12-20T06:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T06:41:23.049-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='florida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='judes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Time is flying, why not me?</title><content type='html'>Does everyone think time is flying to fast these days? It sure seems that way? Christmas '09 is almost here and will be gone I am sure by the time I get done writing this? Not a whole lot going on lately. Had my sweet boy over for a sleepover with Grandma again. What joy that boy brings me. There truly are no words in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;English&lt;/span&gt; language that can &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;accurately&lt;/span&gt; describe the pure bliss he brings into my my life! I had forgotten to post what he said to me during our sleepover 2 weeks ago, so here goes. We went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;McDonald's&lt;/span&gt; and got him a happy meal( nothing for me, go me)  The toy that came with it had directions and looked a bit complicated to put together so Nikolas says to me"Grandma I will read you the directions and you put it together" What a sweet 6 year old! So I get all the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;pieces&lt;/span&gt; out and say &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt; go. He opens the directions and says... "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt; grandma, direction number 1... Put.... it....... TOGETHER!" Got it grandma? K, do it! Thanks Nikolas, what a good job reading... Again, he just makes me melt! My business is doing wonderfully, God truly blesses me greatly. My clients have once again been very generous this season. However, time is still flying by so why not me?? Actually, I will be in 38 more days when I leave for Florida to see Judes again! This time though all the grand-kids are coming with along with Sissy and Bri. The plane ride should be fun as the boys have never been on one b/4. They are all staying at a hotel which bodes very well that I am staying at Judy's with Megan. I like quite time when I awake at 5 and they dont know what quite time is! Either way it should be an awesome time and based on how fast time is flying right now the 38 days will be gone very soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-2399777510923078519?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/2399777510923078519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=2399777510923078519' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/2399777510923078519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/2399777510923078519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/12/time-is-flying-why-not-me.html' title='Time is flying, why not me?'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-4791752072179944055</id><published>2009-11-27T16:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T05:36:36.714-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my boys'/><title type='text'>The things children say...</title><content type='html'>I had a wonderful Wednesday night with my sweet boy Nikolas having a sleepover with Grandma. Oh what complete joy that boy brings to my life! (they are all wonderful however with him being six its more fun) So the evening starts out with him very seriously telling me that "Mommy and Daddy touched him in the dark and he was scared" knowing them I burst out laughing as I knew there had to be more to the story. Just think about what he said a minute..... Funny stuff! When I was done giggling I asked him why they did that and he told me that they turned off the lights to play and they jumped out and grabbed him and he did not like it cause he got scared. (I am sure that was Jen and Bri's whole point) When I called Jen and accused her of "touching my grandson" (still laughing) she asked if I had set him straight on how to tell the story correctly? Nope, sure didn't. That is not a story to take to school the way he tells it! After a good laugh and a promise to Nikolas that I would talk to Mommy and Daddy about scaring him in the dark our night continued. He really is a joy to be with, except for the fact that he like to go to Grandmas room at 6 to watch a movie all the while insisting.. "come on grandma lets go" It does not help that uncle Danny starts encouraging it a 4:30 as he thinks it is so funny! As we were laying in my bed we started talking about our upcoming trip to Florida and he leans in to whisper in my ear (does not matter that no one else is in the room he still feels the need to whisper it because it is a secret between me and him) He says.. Grandma, I have an idea.. How about me and you stay at Judys house in Florida and Mommy daddy, jack and cooper can stay at the hotel?? Isn't that a great idea, he asks?? lololololol Way to funny that boy is! I hug him and tell him I could keep him with me forever and he tells me he cant stay at my house because I don't have a Daddy and he needs his Daddy! Even a boy of 6 knows the importance of a Daddy! At 5:30 am he wakes up to go to the bathroom and would like to watch transformers again. I ask him to just let grandma sleep a bit longer than he can. At 6:30 he whispers in my ear.. "Grandma lets snuggle" well I am definitely awake now! Snuggle with my favorite 6 year old? I would give up all the sleep I have. Grandchildren are truly the greatest gift one could have! It so beats being a Mom. (sorry kids)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-4791752072179944055?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/4791752072179944055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=4791752072179944055' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/4791752072179944055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/4791752072179944055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/11/things-children-say.html' title='The things children say...'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-3098604572820098419</id><published>2009-11-23T04:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T04:52:17.241-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snap Fittness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Minnesota Vikings'/><title type='text'>New trainer, New Moon and my Minnesota Vikings</title><content type='html'>Yep I got me a new trainer. (praise be to Kels for telling me about him) He is young and surely knows what he is doing! I do like him a lot as he has the perpetual smirk on his face that my sweet Pooky bear gets when he is being funny. I worked out with him Friday and Saturday and could barely move on Sunday. Although very funny to see, I was truly sore. When I asked him on Saturday what does it say about him that he loves to torture people for a living? He asked what does it say about me that I pay for it?? I liked him immediately! I have never had a work out where my heart rate stayed up the whole time and I was taught the whys and hows of stretching. (something Kels had shared but I chose not to listen to b/4) I walked on the treadmill after (as Brad did not want me to do it b/4 the session as I had previously because then I would not be as inclined to do our workout) as I was walking (actually dragging my feet) I noticed my shoe was untied and decided I could last the last 5 minutes and tie it when I was done. I get off the treadmill and immediately collapse on the floor! Horrified I look up and see Brad with that smirk on his face telling me safety first as he looks at me tying my shoe. Praise God that it looked as though I tripped over my shoelace and not the real reason which was that my legs had given out and I was not prepared!! Dang funny even now that I am typing it! Anyway, I really like the new trainer. Just wish I could get the money I wasted on the first one back because after what I was taught in just the first two sessions, I know the first was overpaid!&lt;br /&gt;Now on to Twilight :New Moon.... All I can say is... Ahhhhhhhh, Edward! Yes I know I am a complete loser on this subject but I just cant help it! The books are just so flippin good and new moon was wonderful! Anyone that is rooting for Jacob over Edward has not read the books and is dumb! (see I told u "loser") Heck Sissy has not read one book and yet she understands that Bella and Edward are the whole story! I am now counting down to June 30th when the 3rd movie is released... (again, "loser") What a great week! New trainer, New Moon and life just could not get any better. Pooky came home for the weekend and I always enjoy visiting with him. The Vikings won again on Sunday and it was truly an awesome game and although I missed watching it with Brian (as I could not get off the couch) it was nice to watch it with Pooky again! I really see Miami in the Vikings future! End the weekend with an episode of my favorite guilty pleasure (dexter) and what more could one want?  Absolutely nothing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-3098604572820098419?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/3098604572820098419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=3098604572820098419' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/3098604572820098419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/3098604572820098419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-trainer-new-moon-and-my-minnesota.html' title='New trainer, New Moon and my Minnesota Vikings'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-8336191062088538464</id><published>2009-11-16T05:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T05:22:58.088-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>No place for mice to hide</title><content type='html'>That is right they no longer have  a haven for creating large families in my garage! After spending a week with dead mice popping up all over the place in my garage. There is no place for them to hide!  I will no longer look like a complete idiot as I run scared screaming for the Drama queens boyfriend to please go pick it up and tie the plastic bag shut tightly? Yes, Richard I must believe that if not tied tightly the mouse may somehow come back to life and get me! Anyway, Sissy and Brian came on Saturday and we cleaned the whole thing!! (it was all I wanted for Christmas as God has already given me all I need and want) We not only cleaned but sissy also put all the crap that I always thought were permanent fixtures in the garage on the free sight and all were gone by Sunday night! Goodbye to that ugly wood burning stove, the old metal desk and that metal cart that was the catch all for junk!! So, 6 construction bags filled with garbage and a load to savers and my garage is awesome!! I cant wait for spring when I can seal the floor and paint the walls! Thank you to Sissy and Brian for my wonderful gift and thank you to the drama queen for watching the boys so it could all be done!! BTW: the drama queen is thrilled as she now does not need to think of anything to get me, nor spend her money.. Not sure how I should take that??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-8336191062088538464?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/8336191062088538464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=8336191062088538464' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/8336191062088538464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/8336191062088538464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/11/no-place-for-mice-to-hide.html' title='No place for mice to hide'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-3198089720800720308</id><published>2009-11-11T15:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T15:57:10.282-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pooky'/><title type='text'>Turning 21</title><content type='html'>No, not me! (like anyone actually thought that) My Pooky bear turned 21 today. It is so hard for me to imagine that my little boy is old enough to do anything, let alone be engaged and away at  college? But to turn 21? How could he do that to me?? Where did life go and how do I get those years back? Such a sweet little boy he always was. I remember when he came home from kindergarten that first day and said that some big boys would not let him on the bus. When his Dad and I asked him what he did? Those big brown eyes looked up at us and declared "I just ran through their legs" Such satisfaction on that little face! Where did that little boy go? How could time have gone by so fast? I believe that our spirits choose who we belong to in heaven and I am so glad he chose me. (although what was he thinking??) I absolutely adore the boy. Even when he ticks me off all he has to do is smile or say something meaningless to me and I melt. I think he must know that on some level as he is really good at wrapping me around his finger. I love his humor, his weirdness, his quirkiness, his big brown eyes, talking sports with him, how he trusts and loves his Mommy. I truly am blessed to have him as my son. God really gave me a gift I did not deserve! Happy Birthday my Pooky bear!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-3198089720800720308?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/3198089720800720308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=3198089720800720308' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/3198089720800720308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/3198089720800720308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/11/turning-21.html' title='Turning 21'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-2810815259539775859</id><published>2009-11-06T07:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T07:55:12.676-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my boys'/><title type='text'>24 hours with Nikolas</title><content type='html'>Spent a glorious 24 hours with my sweet boy Nikolas. What an absolute treasure he is! I picked him up right after school last Friday for a night with Grandma. We started out shopping at Target (like the poor kid doesn't do that on a daily bases already with his Mom) But going with grandma is so different as he clearly thought as I am sure he does not make the requests to Sissy the way he does with me. By the time we were done I had a minimum of 30$ in just items Nikolas had requested. Walking through the aisles was a hoot as his continued grabbing of products stating "grandma these are my favorites, can we get them?" Really what is a Grandma to do but to ask if they were really his favorites and let him throw them in the cart. I tried hard to steer him to the chocolate wafer oreo thingys but he insisted the vanilla were his favorite. (like he had ever tried them b/4??) It was a bit sad to think that if my 5 year old Grandson knew me at all he would have chosen the chocolate ones! Oh well, on to Sams to pick up pizza as pooky was coming home for the weekend. There he stated he was really, really thirsty and needed a pop even though he had just drank all my bottled water in the car. Fine give the kid the one size for everyone 40 oz that they sell, I did draw the line at filling it with mountain dew! (good grandma) On to home where we unpacked everything and then all the kids came home. At this point it is about 5:30 and I am sitting on the couch talking to Kels and Nikolas says he will be right back. He comes back in 5 minutes with his pajamas on and proceeds to tell me that we need to watch a movie in my room now. Really?? Its not even 6 yet?? Come on Nikolas lets play some more?? Nope so off to my room where we snuggle for 4 of the best hours of my life! At one point he decides that he needs to sleep on my side of the bed and I am thinking oh great now what do I do?? So I tell my precious boy that if he does not move and let me sleep on my side that I wont be able to get to the bathroom and I might pee on him! Yep, I sure did!!! (bad grandma) Hey it worked!! Anyway back to my side and more of the best snuggling I have ever had! He truly is a sweet boy and he loves his grandma! Night came and went and we went to meet the rest of his family at Perkins for breakfast. Nikolas of course sits by Grandma and whispers half way through that when we are finished eating we  (him and I only) need to go back to my house! I so badly wanted to say yes but to do so without offending anyone I told him he could not as he had lots of fun things to do with Mommy and Daddy that day. Poor kid did not seem impressed with that thought and that alone made me feel like the best Grandma in the world!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-2810815259539775859?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/2810815259539775859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=2810815259539775859' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/2810815259539775859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/2810815259539775859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/11/24-hours-with-nikolas.html' title='24 hours with Nikolas'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-6852763389471868582</id><published>2009-10-25T14:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T14:36:09.348-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='working out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snap Fittness'/><title type='text'>Snap Fitness ~ training without a trainer</title><content type='html'>My trainer quit 2 weeks ago. I feel that I must write down my feelings and thoughts so I can just get past it all, as I am so hurt. The man that was so encouraging,  seemed to love his job and was very good at it now states  "&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; color: rgb(73, 10, 13);font-family:Helvetica;font-size:100%;"  &gt; there are a few clients that I actually enjoy training.  I wish I would have just kept like 4 clients, and got a real job think things would be a lot different.  Anyway I have always had a hard time charging people money for training.  Over the past year I built up a decent client base, and last week it just got to be to much.  What I am saying is I feel bad that people need a trainer I know sometimes they are needed, but charging people for something I would never buy got to me"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;so all that he said to me and all he did was a big fat lie? I guess if I stopped charging people for my service because I wouldn't hire someone to do it, then I would be out of business?? I should be grateful that I don't think like him? His plan is now  "&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; color: rgb(73, 10, 13);font-family:Helvetica;font-size:100%;"  &gt;is to keep doing bootcamp classes and spinning classes (both something I would pay for)" &lt;/span&gt;he states. Like anyone in their right mind would go to his boot camps after his deserting so many people?  Nice guy! I feel used and I think snap fitness should have checked his references thoroughly before hiring him. Although I have lost many inches I certainly would not have wasted over 500.00 paying a trainer that did not want to train people. I really believe that I wasted my money only for the fact that he was hired to help me get to a certain point and he quit half way into it. So I feel cheated by him. I am trying to go it on my own and had I known he was going to fail at his end I would have paid more attention instead of just doing what I was told. The saddest part of all of this is that I trust no one. I have misgivings about everyone when I meet them but he really fooled me and I feel like I used to feel when I used to let my bio family members get the best of me. Yes, I do believe the trainer has some serious issues going on and for that I feel bad but what he did to me was truly sad and I am so angry at myself for falling into a trap that makes me feel this way. Something I swore to myself I would never allow to happen again in my life. It all may sound a bit melodramatic but if you had been raised in the family that I was raised in everyone would understand where I am coming from. Its been a very long time since someone has fooled me and I can guarantee that it will be a very long time before someone will fool me again.I have begun working out on my own and I will have success for my 44 birthday so I can be a hot grandma. Just not sure if I will continue with snap or do it at home? I really do wish I had someone to work out at snap with me, I think (actually I know) I need someone to be held accountable to.  Working out is still boring but is something I want to stick with as I do feel very good when done!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-6852763389471868582?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/6852763389471868582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=6852763389471868582' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/6852763389471868582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/6852763389471868582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/10/snap-fitness-training-without-trainer.html' title='Snap Fitness ~ training without a trainer'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-2605197532655477453</id><published>2009-10-19T12:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T12:18:42.504-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Minnesota Vikings'/><title type='text'>The Minnesota Vikings</title><content type='html'>Anyone that really knows me, knows that I love my Minnesota Vikings and have for over 30 years. Ever since my brother got me hooked in middle school, he taught me everything about it and to this day I have a great passion for them. Not all football mind you only the Vikings! So for 30 + years I have screamed and cried at the tv during each game and laughed and threw my hands up in disgust at the off field antics of some of the players. But still remained faithful to the team. The last actual cry was the last game of the 1999 season and I wont even go into it but lets just say I was so disappointed that I had to leave the room so as not to embarrass myself with the big tears running down my face at yet another disappointment by my beloved team. FAST FORWARD to 2009, the year that stupid state of Wisconsin gave up the best quarterback to have ever played! Side note: because the ex hails from Wisc. although I always detested them now I also find them dumb!! Anyway, we get this awesome new owner in Zigi (dont get me started on the guys name)He is awesome! He loves Minnesota and the Vikings and has NEVER once threatened to "move" the team. He dishes out money where needed (jared allen)! He has allowed us to build an awesome team. That really seems to respect each other and themselves therefor no more drama off the field!!! And now here we are at 6 and 0, we have Brett "the silver fox" Favre to lead what looks to be a team that we in Minnesota have never seen before. One of talent, charm, drive and the passion for football a team needs to go all the way. Thank you my Minnesota Vikings, it was worth the wait for what I am seeing now!!! Now if I could just get "Dad" to get as excited for football as I am??????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-2605197532655477453?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/2605197532655477453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=2605197532655477453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/2605197532655477453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/2605197532655477453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/10/minnesota-vikings.html' title='The Minnesota Vikings'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-1568798622691987488</id><published>2009-10-10T19:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T19:58:49.763-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life outside'/><title type='text'>Nobel Peace Prize.. Where is mine??</title><content type='html'>That is the question I have. Where is my "Nobel Peace Prize"? Let me be clear right off and say that this post has nothing to do with politics! All I want to know is where is mine? I, like the President want world peace, no nuclear weapons and to end hunger. They gave it to him for ""for his extraordinary efforts to strengthen international diplomacy and cooperation between peoples" hello??? He had no where to go but up when it came to foreign policy. If they are now giving out awards for what a person wants to do then please oh please let me nominate myself? Since when is that the criteria for an award? How many people have come and gone and not been able to do what they had intended? I think that the good people of Norway have finally gone off the deep end! (yes, I am Norwegian with full rights to say that) To give an award to someone who has not made a world of difference yet is beyond me and really what were they thinking?? Stunts like that give us Norwegians a bad name. I will sit and wait for my award to be announced.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-1568798622691987488?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/1568798622691987488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=1568798622691987488' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/1568798622691987488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/1568798622691987488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/10/nobel-peace-prize-where-is-mine.html' title='Nobel Peace Prize.. Where is mine??'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-3563788887791242650</id><published>2009-09-29T17:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T17:28:04.491-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Be careful what u ask for???</title><content type='html'>Sure my last post I just asked to be left alone with my pity party and what happens?? Yep, I got sick so then of course I was left alone!! Yeppers, all by myself, sicker than a dog! BTW: who came up with that phrase?? "sicker than a dog" how lame is that?? In 11 years I have never seen my dog sick? Has anyone seen a dog sick?? I would really like to know the answer to that?? Actually, I wouldnt as then people will write horror stories and I am in my happy place! Off track again.... So, I spent 3 days being sick and now I am over myself and my (very small) pity party and life is back to my kind of normal! Then again what is "normal"?? I suppose in my world it means ... Christ is first then the kids (because with the kids I get those 3 beautiful grand-babies) then of course my home and my wonderful business! All given to me by an awesome God! Those are the things I need to remember next time I want a pity party and although the pity party was warranted I should have been over it the minute I wrote the check? Now begins another umpteen years to rebuild it! I better get off the subject or the pity party will start all over again..... Too late! No! I wont give in to it! Yes I will! No, I wont thats it I am over it as I cant afford to be sick again as it is Tuesday and I have to work the next 2 days!! Ok, I really am over it and almost done being sick. Which brings me to the fact that I have to go now and blow my nose!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-3563788887791242650?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/3563788887791242650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=3563788887791242650' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/3563788887791242650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/3563788887791242650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/09/be-careful-what-u-ask-for.html' title='Be careful what u ask for???'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-8488913789668359765</id><published>2009-09-24T16:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T18:59:14.157-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drama queen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Stop the world, I want to get off....</title><content type='html'>Can one just wish for that and make it happen? Can I just be selfish and ask that the world stop now and Christ return and we can all live in peace? Ok, so I know the answer is a big fat no!!&lt;br /&gt;Someone asked me today if "God was testing me" I really detest when people think that way of God. Like He has nothing better to do than test old "Tammy" to see if she will waiver?? Oh PLEEEEASE!! I think true to the bible, He has given us free will and left it at that. I think we can learn from the crap we go through and He will help get us through it. But really nothing that can happen to me will ever "waiver" my faith in God! What a silly thought that is? Like saying that all I know and all I have learned about me and my faith could be dissolved by a trial or tribulation going on in my life??   That said, again I want to say... Stop the world I want to get off!!!?? I went through enough crap growing up and being married.  Was that not enough for one lifetime?? I THINK SO!! Apparently there is no "quota" for crap or if there is I somehow have not reached it yet? The things that are happening now make me just want to pull the covers over my head till it is past! But I cant and tomorrow I will wipe out my savings paying a debt that is not mine but if not paid will destroy me and I still have the lovely "drama queen" who is bent on making my life really suck right now!!! I know boo hoo! Cry me a river! Everyone has problems I realize, but these things that are threatening to destroy me, were not made, by me! (ok actually the drama queen technically was) but still it is not as if I did it to myself? Its really sad cause in the last 2 weeks I have become something I detest! A self pitying whiner. I cant even talk on the phone because I am sick of my own words! I guess I will just pay the ex's bill tomorrow and pray the drama queen will become the child I thought she was again? Then maybe I will stop feeling sorry for myself?? Ok, so I am not ready to let go of the pity party yet!! Maybe next week???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-8488913789668359765?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/8488913789668359765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=8488913789668359765' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/8488913789668359765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/8488913789668359765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/09/stop-world-i-want-to-get-off.html' title='Stop the world, I want to get off....'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-6493483849240211545</id><published>2009-09-15T15:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T13:01:55.424-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FAFP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life outside'/><title type='text'>France Avenue Family Physicians</title><content type='html'>What can I say about France avenue family physicians?? As I have been a patient there for 20+ years I think I have the right to say plenty! First of all shame on you &lt;a href="http://www.fafpedina.com/ProviderBiography.cfm?Provider=214"&gt;Doctor Ledder&lt;/a&gt; for making me believe for all these years that your clinic is the "norm" for all other medical facility's. I have found out the hard way recently that this is in fact not true! OK, so he never specifically stated it was and I just assumed it but still don't you think a good Doctor would let a long time patient know that his clinic is in fact second to no one?I found out the hard way recently when my Pooky bear (20year old son) was taken to the ER in severe ab pain. They did a little blood work, pumped him full of narcotics and sent him on his way. Nice job "Fairview"! (I will be sure to let any drug addicts I know where to get the goods) The next day was Friday and our dear Dr. Ledder's standard day off. That used to bother me a great deal until over the last few years he has surrounded himself with an unbelievable staff of back ups. The PA's there at france ave (Suzi and Ellie) are truly second to none and I dread the day some big time medical facility snatches one or both up! (maybe I am actually doing myself a disservice and someone sees this and does just that?? Nah, who really reads my little old blog??) Anyway, I am off track again.... Took Pooky to see Suzi the next morning and she ordered a scan (what the hospital should have done) and found my sweet boy was suffering from colitis. Later that night dear Dr. Nelson then ordered us back to the hospital. Can u believe the hospital was not even going to admit him still? He had to actually call them!  At this point I had no faith in the "other" medical people and could not wait till Monday when I could talk to a "real" Doctor! (meaning of course my dear Dr. Ledder) I did not know until then that our clinic no longer did rounds at the hospital and I would have to suffer with those yahoo's that really did not know what was going on or how to treat it. The only thing that kept me sane was the continuous calls to me by Dear Dr. Ledder. The acute case of colitus had finally run its course and after 5 days in Pooky was sent home. Where even he did not trust anything from the hospital and did not feel everything would be ok until we heard it face to face from Doctor Ledder! The relief we both felt just knowing Doctor Ledder had all the paperwork from the hospital and he actually had taken it home for night time reading knowing we would be in the next day! Who does that anymore?? Certainly not the 2 minute doctors that run through Fairview Hospital. Over the years poor &lt;a href="http://www.fafpedina.com/ProviderBiography.cfm?Provider=214"&gt;Doctor Ledder&lt;/a&gt; has put up with and helped me through a lot in my life. (I still cant believe he kept me as a patient through my neurotic years that I was married) That clinic that he and Dr. Canfield have built is truly second to none. They actually care about their patients! They do not just write a prescription for this or that. Long ago when I was going through my divorce any other clinic would just give out anti depressents or whatever and send you on your way. Not my Doctor! He makes sure to talk it through and let me decide and 9 times out of 10 I would walk out knowing I was strong enough without any pills. That is the kind of Medical treatment we need and must have in America! You cant continue to accept a prescription and be sent on you way. You must find a Doctor who knows that too, as I have found from FAFP. No one should settle for less than the best. I am so blessed to have found my Doctor years ago and feel very sad for all of you out there that believe the example of Fairview (mentioned above) is how it all is. There is good, honest and caring Doctors out there but unfortunately for all of you I have them in my clinic! They are a staff filled with faith and compassion and are always there to smile and joke! And to top it all off they have added Nicole who now removes my "beard" and waxes my brow every three weeks! Where else do you get that  these days?? One stop shop, my kind of place! So in closing thank you Doctor Ledder for just being you and then surrounding yourself with an amazing staff that takes care of my children, grandchildren, son in law and soon after Pooky gets married his wife too! (as even he wont give you up) Thank you France avenue family physicians for being such a wonderful clinic. But also shame on you for making me believe you were the "norm" because you clearly are not!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-6493483849240211545?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/6493483849240211545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=6493483849240211545' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/6493483849240211545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/6493483849240211545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/09/france-avenue-family-physicians.html' title='France Avenue Family Physicians'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-2566973173590968843</id><published>2009-09-13T17:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T18:53:59.963-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='working out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snap Fittness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weight loss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scott Herman'/><title type='text'>Snap fitness ~ another 7 total inches gone!</title><content type='html'>I know its a bit late but I was measured again a couple weeks ago and yo and behold another 7 total inches gone!! Although it is not as much as the first month I am thrilled!! I have a wonderful, albeit sadistic trainer that is wonderful! I truly do not know where you can get a personal trainer for as little as I pay? (Bloomington, Mn) Scott has truly transformed how i think about working out and taking care of myself! He truly is a gem! But of course his very lame humor does not hurt nor do his sadistic ways! I know I would not be where I am with out him! Thank you, Scott!! Before Snap fitness I always thought I was overweight but I got plenty of exercise with my line of work? Wrong!! I now know that "manual" type labor does nothing to get me in shape! So, thank you Scott and Snap Fitness for giving me an inexpensive way to get in shape!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-2566973173590968843?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/2566973173590968843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=2566973173590968843' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/2566973173590968843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/2566973173590968843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/09/snap-fitness-another-7-total-inches.html' title='Snap fitness ~ another 7 total inches gone!'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-5410060531834464787</id><published>2009-09-11T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T09:53:09.795-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Getting remarried?</title><content type='html'>Yep, the kids are all leaving this weekend to go to the ex's wedding. How do I feel about that? Not sure, a bit sad I think? I think it would be alot easier if Dan had not called yesterday and stated that he thought that he would just get married and in a couple years when the drama queen was out of the house he could maybe get an annulment and we could then get back together?? Hello??? What planet is he on?? First of all an annulment is a catholic thing, second of all I could never be with him again! Which got me thinking?? If he all of a sudden became a Christian would I then be obligated to take him back? Would that really change things? Would God expect me to do it? Would God want me to? I feel actually sad for Dan as I know he is doing it because he does not want to be alone and he is the type that needs someone to be with and as he pointed out its the final step with being with Lisa. Actually, I feel mostly bad for her as he made it clear he would rather be with me. That thought gives me the quakes! I pray for him to come to Christ and yet I am kind of glad he has not as then it leaves me out of the equation. Then the guilt for that selfish thought comes on and it starts all over again........ Oh well, I really do wish him the best! Have funs my little children and I am glad I dont have to go!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-5410060531834464787?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/5410060531834464787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=5410060531834464787' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/5410060531834464787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/5410060531834464787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/09/getting-remarried.html' title='Getting remarried?'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-6704940679281331091</id><published>2009-09-08T04:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T04:44:05.331-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drama queen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my boys'/><title type='text'>Back to school</title><content type='html'>Words cannot describe how happy I am that the last child is going back to school today! I am so glad this summer is over. (only because its back to school)I don't think it is necessary to drag out summer vacation like they do for 3 months. Why not just give the kids a month off and send them back? As the drama queen is now entering 10th grade, I then only have 3 years left?? I actually would like time to speed up even faster than it already goes and just be done with the raising of my children? I realize that you only have them for a short time and I am sure one day to regret that thought? But as of now I am glad school is starting again and I am counting down the years till all kids are gone? Does that sound like a really bad Mom? Yeah, probably? But it is still how I feel! Then again there is my precious Grandson Nikolas... He starts kindergarten today. How is that even possible? When it comes to him I would like the world to just stop! He is growing up so fast. Such a sweet little boy he is and he gives the best hugs! Happy school day my beautiful, precious boy!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-6704940679281331091?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/6704940679281331091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=6704940679281331091' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/6704940679281331091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/6704940679281331091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/09/back-to-school.html' title='Back to school'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-4419520516068883453</id><published>2009-09-07T04:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T04:49:59.552-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><title type='text'>Raising a teenage girl... Complete failure</title><content type='html'>I found yesterday that I have completely failed at trying to raise a teenage girl! What did she do to make me see my inequities? Well, its to horrific for print. I will not even discuss it on the phone with anyone other than my other 3 kids or Mom. I will say this..... You can raise your children in Christ, you can give them all the advise in the world, you can threaten, plead and ground. However in the end they will do what they want and they will do it so that you dont even know it till they tell you months later! At this point I really truly wish that my child raising was done as I am obviously bad at it! (no question mark need there) I dont want to be a parent anymore! I have finally been beaten by a last teenager! Hey but I should get kudos for the other two though?? I really hope this does not continue to effect my sleep as it did last night, I still do need to work even though my life as a parent seems over? I also learned that trust is the most important issue in any relationship and with out it life really does suck with that person!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-4419520516068883453?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/4419520516068883453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=4419520516068883453' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/4419520516068883453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/4419520516068883453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/09/raising-teenage-girl-complete-failure.html' title='Raising a teenage girl... Complete failure'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-257076358097218830</id><published>2009-09-02T04:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T04:34:08.528-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Medical profession'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pooky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life outside'/><title type='text'>Fairview Southdale Hospital</title><content type='html'>What can I say truthfully about Fairview Southdale Hospital?? Well, in plain truth... They SUCK!&lt;br /&gt;If you are a drug addict looking for a fix just go to Southdale as the ER will pump you full of narcotics and send you on your way. That is what happened to my Pooky bear. He was finally admitted to the hospital but only because it was so ordered by our Doctor. The horrible treatment by the Doctors at Southdale is appalling and if it not for a wonderful Nurse named "joe" and the communication with our own Doctor we would have pulled him out after the 3rd day. I did learn however that the ex is great in an emergency. Go figure!! Had to write about this awful hospital so that it reminds me NEVER EVER under ANY circumstances do I return there and now that I know that my Doctor no longer does rounds there, it will not be a problem going anywhere else!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-257076358097218830?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/257076358097218830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=257076358097218830' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/257076358097218830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/257076358097218830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/09/fairview-southdale-hospital.html' title='Fairview Southdale Hospital'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-7639860234700804033</id><published>2009-08-02T14:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T14:38:09.473-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snap Fittness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weight loss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scott Herman'/><title type='text'>Snap Fitness and 16 total inches gone</title><content type='html'>After 4 weeks with my wonderful and at times masochistic trainer &lt;a href="http://trainwithscott.com/"&gt;Scott&lt;/a&gt; I was measured yesterday and found that in total I have lost 16 inches!!! Go, me!! (actually I guess I am going??lol) 5 just from the hips! Only one from the waist (and that area needs the most gone) though. But who cares really as there has been much progress made! I know we are not supposed to be "prideful" but I cant help it I really am proud of myself! Actually, I know that if I did not have Scott I would not be where I am now. Where am I exactly? Well, from 4 weeks ago I am feeling so much better, more energy and Judes told me that I "looked really healthy" which is a very big compliment as she is not one to dole out compliments unless she really means it! So again.... Go me! I want to now thank all the "little people" that helped me to get on the road to being a "hot Grandma" for my 44th birthday... Number one: is Snap fitness! For if it was not for them I would not have found Scott my awesome trainer! Number two: Sweet Scott Herman! His encouragement and guidance makes me want to succeed! Number three: Me! Go me for really doing it! And last but certainly not least is number four....... Jesus, for through Him all things are possible!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-7639860234700804033?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/7639860234700804033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=7639860234700804033' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/7639860234700804033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/7639860234700804033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/08/snap-fitness-and-16-total-inches-gone.html' title='Snap Fitness and 16 total inches gone'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-5761183446226838227</id><published>2009-07-20T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T08:29:41.546-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Bare Escentuals .... The high cost of looking good</title><content type='html'>So, I went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Nordstroms&lt;/span&gt; on Friday to pick up my Bare &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Escentuals&lt;/span&gt; make up I had ordered. The cost was about 160.00 and by Sunday my new make-up had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;cost&lt;/span&gt; me a total of 350.00! Here is the "stupid me" part..&lt;br /&gt;I get the make up home and pile it on the bathroom cabinet (although cabinet implies something big, this one is not) Kelsey tells me after she made them all come tumbling down that maybe I need something bigger for my make up?? Yep, she was right so I decided a over the toilet thing would be great and I go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Menards&lt;/span&gt; to find one. They have a metal one that was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt; so I bought it. Then Sissy calls to tell me that Target has a huge selection and I head there. Find a great one and take it home to begin putting together! (no I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; put ANYTHING together, I leave it all for Sissy who has the patience for it) Sissy not available as she was meeting with Scott I begin the horrible process. Long story short.. It sucked then Sissy showed up and finished it only to find I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; like it in the bathroom! Take it all apart and head back to Target. Get the other nice one and baskets for all my make up and get home to put together. Drama Queen and I open the package and the instructions refer to all pieces as A,B,C, etc. NOTHING is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;labeled&lt;/span&gt; with any letters! Finally we get it together (lots of frustration on my part and that is putting it mildly) The bathroom is set but the baskets &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; fit. Off to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Ikea&lt;/span&gt; and back to Target! Finally get home and everything done. Then GREAT, the wall where one cabinet was taken off was painted around it and now I need some pictures to make it look nice. Either that or repaint the bathroom?? (was going to a couple weeks ago I was to lazy) So, off to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Kohls&lt;/span&gt; to find pictures. At this point it is 8 pm and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Nonny&lt;/span&gt; is here for our evening together. Yes, I dragged her butt to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Kohls&lt;/span&gt; with me. We found 2 great pictures and I know the poor girl did not want to go back to my house as she knew I would want to put them up right away and we were supposed to be at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Applebees&lt;/span&gt;! She did it anyway and the bathroom is now done!! So the make up that only &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;cost&lt;/span&gt; 160.00, in the end &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;cost&lt;/span&gt; me about 350.00! I spent 2 hours returning all the items that did not work. (thanks to the Drama queen for running into all the stores for me. lol) Oh well, the bathroom looks pretty good and I learned a few lessons .....&lt;br /&gt;1) I still &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; have patience 2) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; buy anything unless Sissy is available right away to put it together 3) I have enough make-up&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-5761183446226838227?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/5761183446226838227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=5761183446226838227' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/5761183446226838227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/5761183446226838227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/07/bare-escentuals-high-cost-of-looking.html' title='Bare Escentuals .... The high cost of looking good'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-892281141407923363</id><published>2009-07-15T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T09:20:39.997-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='working out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snap Fittness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scott Herman'/><title type='text'>Kelly Rippa arms</title><content type='html'>Do I really need "Kelly Rippa" arms?? I am beginning to wonder?? When I first met my sweet trainer &lt;a href="http://trainwithscott.com/"&gt;Scott&lt;/a&gt;, I told him I wanted "Kelly Rippa" arms. Her arms are fabulous and I figured why not shoot for the moon?? I am now having second thoughts! Who really needs them other than her?? After last nights workout I do think I may be dying? Or at the very least my arms !(not sure what these particular muscles are called so I will just refer to the whole darn arm) I was sooooo pathetic at last nights workout, I could not even do 2 or maybe 3 of the stupid exercises I was to do. Of course Scott being so sweet that he didn't even let my stupidity show on his face and gave me kudos for the half ass way I did them and then encouraged me with a "dont worry another couple weeks and you will be doing them" so sweet of him! What was my reply??? I told him to "shut up"! And I was not nice with my tone. I believe I even called him "stupid" at one point. Also referring to him with my usual  your "masochistic"  The poor guy, not sure how much of my abuse he will be able to take? Today though I am suffering for it all, OK well not really suffering and the arms don't hurt to bad now that I am writing this. That being said I cant remember my complaint now?? But, do I really need "Kelly Rippa" arms??? If I want to be a "hot Grandma" at 44, I really do!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-892281141407923363?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/892281141407923363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=892281141407923363' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/892281141407923363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/892281141407923363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/07/kelly-rippa-arms.html' title='Kelly Rippa arms'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-4153717315126591275</id><published>2009-07-11T13:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T13:53:11.432-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snap Fittness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weight loss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scott Herman'/><title type='text'>The uncoordinated and her trainer</title><content type='html'>I am really starting to feel a bit sorry for my sweet trainer &lt;a href="http://trainwithscott.com/"&gt;Scott&lt;/a&gt;. How he can keep a straight face while watching me attempt to do lunges is beyond me?? The uncoordinated SHOULD NOT be doing lunges. I never really thought I was that bad and always assumed it was my age until I started training with &lt;a href="http://trainwithscott.com/"&gt;Scott&lt;/a&gt;. Today's workout confirmed that it has nothing at all to do with age and that I am sooooooo flippin out of shape that I should be in a hospital??? Seriously, how does one become so out of shape with out realizing it?? We certainly don't start out that way and in our younger years we are basically in shape?? At what point in ones life does our bodies become second to our daily living, so that eventually we are so far out of shape we really don't even realize it till we are past the "being able to do it on our own" point?? Who knows the whys or how's? All I know is that today I found, I am uncoordinated and badly in need of his help!! Talk about job security???!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-4153717315126591275?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/4153717315126591275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=4153717315126591275' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/4153717315126591275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/4153717315126591275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/07/uncoordinated-and-her-trainer.html' title='The uncoordinated and her trainer'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-1099527417413992841</id><published>2009-07-06T06:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T06:36:01.199-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Where did the weekend go??</title><content type='html'>My usual 4 day off weekend started with me trying to be a good grandma and taking the 2 eldest for a sleepover on Thursday. Boy was that fun, actually no it was not! I have found I am the worlds worst grandma? Doesn't every grandma love to have their grandchildren for a sleep over?? Not me! My night consisted of me saying the following.... Jack don't hit Nikolas, Nikolas stop the car and let Jack in, no Jack I don't have jello, yes Nikolas you can have a freezy, Nikolas don't hit Jack, Jack give that back to Nikolas and so on and so on and so on! Really it never stopped, by the time the 3 of us hit my very tiny queen size bed I was exhausted! Nikolas of course snuggled next to me while jack took up 3/4 ths of the bed claiming his "animals" needed bed room too! As we were going to sleep Nikolas snuggled even closer and whispered in my ear " Grandma, how about next Saturday just me and you have a sleep over?" Sounds good to me Nikolas as I apparently can only handle 1 at a time.&lt;br /&gt;My Friday consisted of taking a nap after the boys left (totaly exhausted) then it was time for (only) Sissy to come and get ready for the boat trip. The boat trip consisted of me, Sissy, Bri, Danny, Kelsey and Kelseys mom Sue. Not sure I would like to have someone out of our group with but said yes anyway. Boy did she fit right in! My family does not do well with outsiders and with Sue you would have never known that she had been one. Anyway, the trip started with Sissy getting full of mud up to her knees! Poor thing, but, she handled herself with such grace. She truly does amaze me with all her abilities as I was sure Brian and I would have been cursing and yelling and basically just stormed off and went home! Not Sissy though, she eventually got herself on the boat and off we went. It was a beautiful day and a nice ride to Harriet Island for the taste of Minnesota. Good music lots of very weird people to watch. I think the best part of the trip was being docked and having the wonderful snack tray and champagne. The fireworks display from the boat was simply beautiful although I had wished it were longer? Having dinner on the paddle boat was pretty fun too. I am continually amazed at how nice the boating community is. The ride home in the dark sucked on the boat but awesome time all around! Brian looked good as Captain of his "overtime" boat. To bad he did not have a hat with his boat name on it??&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was spent relaxing with Sissy and company coming to let off fireworks in the evening. Having them over (as done 4/5 times aweek) was the usual relaxing on the deck with music and a drink fun.&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was spent relaxing and now its Monday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-1099527417413992841?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/1099527417413992841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=1099527417413992841' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/1099527417413992841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/1099527417413992841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/07/where-did-weekend-go.html' title='Where did the weekend go??'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-7625181992703369979</id><published>2009-07-02T17:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T17:42:42.108-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snap Fittness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weight loss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scott Herman'/><title type='text'>Me and my masochistic trainer</title><content type='html'>OK so, Masochistic may be a bit strong? I suppose I don't really think he enjoys my misery?? Then again, he might?? We started the session with the measuring of my whole body! YUCK! To see it on paper was well?? Just plain hideous! Oh well, in the end those measurements wont mean a darn thing. Then on to more fun... Tonight's workout was a bit tough at the starting gate but got better in the middle then back to his masochistic self in the end. Like I really should be holding my fat *** up in a pose from the ground? It truly is the longest 30 seconds of my life, I am really heavy! He had me do one workout thingy that he called the "skull crusher" just the name scared the crap out of me. I could see why he calls it that as I  was sure that my uncoordinated self was surely going to drop the bar bell across my skull and give him a demonstration as to why it is called that? Anyway, I made it through it all, I think it helps because &lt;a href="http://trainwithscott.com/"&gt;Scott&lt;/a&gt; has a really dry sense of humor and other than his slight masochistic ways he is fun to train with and I am really glad I found him although I am looking forward to just the treadmill tomorrow. (never thought I would be looking forward to the treadmill......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-7625181992703369979?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/7625181992703369979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=7625181992703369979' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/7625181992703369979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/7625181992703369979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/07/me-and-my-masochistic-trainer.html' title='Me and my masochistic trainer'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-8441187505744788578</id><published>2009-06-30T19:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T19:24:56.053-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snap Fittness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weight loss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scott Herman'/><title type='text'>Working out for weight loss with Scott</title><content type='html'>Well, my first actual work out with my new trainer started today. Wow, was that fun! By fun I mean boy am I out of shape and boy am I going to be sore tomorrow! It started easy enough as &lt;a href="http://trainwithscott.com/"&gt;Scott&lt;/a&gt; is such a great trainer but then I began to suspect that he picks the training to best make me look like an idiot? OK, I am sure he does not but it sure looked like that. I tried to keep count of my reps but I kept getting side tracked. Am I glad he actually does keep track. I began to realize that when I tried to keep track that I was way ahead of his numbers and it finally dawned on me that I was counting going up and down so of course I was way ahead of the counts! (he really does not have to make me look like an idiot as I am perfectly capable of doing it all on my own) By the time the hour was up I did not have a single hair on my head not wet! (overweight people do not look good with wet hair) Why they put mirrors everywhere in the gym is beyond me. I mean really, who in there right mind would want to watch themselves work out?? NOT ME! Oh well, its all for a good cause and I will suffer to get to my goal! (praise God he forgot his tape measure today as the mirror's showed me plenty of disgust! Onward and upward....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-8441187505744788578?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/8441187505744788578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=8441187505744788578' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/8441187505744788578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/8441187505744788578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/06/working-out-for-weight-loss-with-scott.html' title='Working out for weight loss with Scott'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-8304197754779372656</id><published>2009-06-26T02:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T04:49:23.795-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snap Fittness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='getting in shape'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scott Herman'/><title type='text'>Me and my trainer</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I met with my new trainer. (&lt;em&gt;go, me&lt;/em&gt;) I was so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;flippin&lt;/span&gt; nervous all day and as it was getting closer to the first meeting I was already starting to sweat and I had not even done one &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;exercise&lt;/span&gt; yet! I was sure I was going to embarrass myself most of the meeting as I would not be able to do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; stuff he wanted me to. With a heavy, but, determined heart I went to my appointment. It started with talking about what I wanted to see happen. HELLO??? look at me? I think it is easy to see I need to lose some serious weight! So, after calculating &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;today's&lt;/span&gt; weight &lt;em&gt;(horrified to admit it to him or anyone, I shared it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;with my&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;BFFN&lt;/span&gt; yesterday)&lt;/em&gt; with my goal weight he determined that I could in fact be at my goal weight and in great shape for my 44&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday. Exactly 6 months from now. That was exciting although I had hoped for the fall. (&lt;em&gt;unrealistic I know&lt;/em&gt;) So, we begin with the testing and all that crap. It was not so bad then after running on the treadmill we head to the next thing and he leans on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;elliptical&lt;/span&gt; machine, horrified, I started panicking thinking of the last time I tried the machine. I choked out in a hoarse &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;whisper&lt;/span&gt; a "not that machine" when he laughed and said he was only turning on the TV for someone! PRAISE GOD and thank Him for always watching my back! The rest of the "tests" went by with great effort (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; putting it mildly) and I completed it all. I really like &lt;a href="http://www.trainwithscott.com/"&gt;Scott&lt;/a&gt;, I do believe he is my new best friend?! I am now booked twice a week with him for the next 2 months. He swears soon I will be able to do 30 push ups with ease......HA!! We will see............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-8304197754779372656?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/8304197754779372656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=8304197754779372656' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/8304197754779372656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/8304197754779372656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/06/me-and-my-trainer.html' title='Me and my trainer'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-6239188858988161701</id><published>2009-06-24T15:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T15:23:09.712-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pooky'/><title type='text'>Lost remote ........</title><content type='html'>So, my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Pooky&lt;/span&gt; bear came home from his 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; year at college. (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; even get me started on that) He brings home his beautiful 22 inch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;samsung&lt;/span&gt; flat screen and the matching DVD player and proceeds to volunteer to put it in my room so I can use it during the summer instead of it sitting in his room. (what a sweet boy, although I suspect that he is doing it so that in the fall I wont want to take his off my wall and therefor buy him a even bigger one for his dorm room??) Anyway, so he sets it all up and what a wonderful thing to have in my room. I have really been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;enjoying&lt;/span&gt; it and I got 50.00 for my old TV. What could be better?? Well, the remote for the DVD player? He could have sworn that it was in his car... blah, blah blah!&lt;br /&gt;So, for the last 8 weeks that he has been home I have made lots of remarks regarding the fact that he lost the remote and that he would be taking the defected &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;samsung&lt;/span&gt; with him back to school in the fall. Every chance I got I would make a funny comment or an irritating one depending on why I needed the remote. We searched everywhere for the darn thing. I was very frustrated with him and let him know it. How could he lose the remote for such an expensive piece of electronics??? Really, his age shows when it comes to things like this!&lt;br /&gt;Then I decide to rearrange my bedroom and as I am moving my bed what should show up?? Yep, you guessed it, the darn remote! Here it was in my room the whole time! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;lolololol&lt;/span&gt; Darn funny I must say! I am laughing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;hysterically&lt;/span&gt; as I call him to tell him I had found his remote under my bed! (even now it is still funny) Hey at least I was big enough to admit it was under my bed? Actually, it would not even be funny had I found it anywhere else! My poor &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Pooky&lt;/span&gt; he now just shakes his head at me and yes the comments are now coming from him and they are pretty funny too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-6239188858988161701?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/6239188858988161701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=6239188858988161701' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/6239188858988161701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/6239188858988161701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/06/lost-remote.html' title='Lost remote ........'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-7616431832463129263</id><published>2009-06-18T18:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T18:44:18.174-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My business'/><title type='text'>A day off, really??</title><content type='html'>Unequivocally no!! True, I was home all day however, it started early and just ended now. I started by re-caulking the bathtub this morning and that turned into scrubbing the whole darn thing. Then I went at the rest of the house. I know most people think my house is really scary clean but it is not and it showed in the fact that it took me all day to clean it all. I then broke to make dinner and then tried to clean the office but decided I should leave some fun for the rest of my time off. So instead I went and mowed the lawn. Pooky came out after I had started and for a brief second I actually thought he had come out to offer his assistance?? HA double ha! No such luck. He was just coming to tell me he was leaving. Anyway writing this and then going to the gym! Not a day off!! Tomorrow does not sound much better as a client called for emergency help and another called for a bid. Oh well at least I get to go out to breakfast with Judes and Dianne and then spend the evening at Jens, happy Friday to me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-7616431832463129263?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/7616431832463129263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=7616431832463129263' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/7616431832463129263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/7616431832463129263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-off-really.html' title='A day off, really??'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-3909704253792313831</id><published>2009-06-15T17:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T17:37:57.746-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='judes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mercyme'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jazzy'/><title type='text'>Last weekend</title><content type='html'>Last Saturday was spent at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;KTIS&lt;/span&gt; family fest with an awesome line up of music! I went for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;MERCYME&lt;/span&gt; but got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; much more. Lincoln Brewster was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;fabulous&lt;/span&gt; as was Johnny &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Diaz&lt;/span&gt; and Tenth Ave North. There was some really awesome music being played. Was very disappointed that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;MERCYME&lt;/span&gt; came all the way from Texas and could only play for an hour as Blaine has some stupid ordinance that does not allow music after 10?? Dumb people! Really, why would they bring them here for an hour? Need better planning for next year! Oh yeah, I some how got a girl dropped on my head! Seriously? A mosh pit at a Christian concert?? Kelsey tells me that is common but I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; think with this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;particular&lt;/span&gt; style of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Christian&lt;/span&gt; music it is?? But what do I know as I am old?! Anyway the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;grand boys&lt;/span&gt; were wonderful the whole day and I got to spend the whole day with my sweet niece. Something I always enjoy! I can never seem to get enough time with her! Anyway, good time had by all, it was really great to have my favorite people and my favorite music all in one day! Although on the way home I may have caused a small stroke for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Virg&lt;/span&gt; with my driving? I blame &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Judes&lt;/span&gt; for putting him in the front!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-3909704253792313831?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/3909704253792313831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=3909704253792313831' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/3909704253792313831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/3909704253792313831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/06/last-weekend.html' title='Last weekend'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-4008981576478361185</id><published>2009-06-11T20:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T20:27:11.067-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drama queen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='judes'/><title type='text'>Good Mommy??</title><content type='html'>I think I was a good Mommy last weekend?? I got through the "Dad's getting remarried" thing and managed to be very nice to his Fiance. I actually felt really bad for her and not just because she is marrying my cast-off. She looked very uncomfortable the poor thing. After &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Judes&lt;/span&gt; reminded me that God takes care of the little birds in the forest so why wouldn't he take care of me in my time of need? I was all set. I got through it but poor drama queen was devastated! She still believed that we would somehow get back together even though it has been 10 years since the divorce. It really breaks my heart to see her in such pain and although it is what really is best it doesn't make it any easier. So, I played the good Mommy and welcomed them into my home and fed them lunch. He then left me with the mess of his daughters broken heart. Do you think the the "good Dad" (term used loosely)could have called her at all this week to see how she was doing?? Even when I called him to tell him she was having a hard time and to please call her he chose not to as he said I baby her to much! Baby her?? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Pleease&lt;/span&gt;? I would like nothing more than for her to get past this whole mess, that, &lt;strong&gt;WE&lt;/strong&gt; created in her life! Anyway, I handled it the way I thought God would have wanted me to and that's it. What more can a Mom do?? Oh yeah, when it was all over and they left I stated that she was nice to the rest of my children and my dear Brian said she was nice enough but "not as nice as you, Mother in law"! (his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;affectionate&lt;/span&gt; term for me) I love that boy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-4008981576478361185?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/4008981576478361185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=4008981576478361185' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/4008981576478361185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/4008981576478361185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/06/good-mommy.html' title='Good Mommy??'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-7356774214585848054</id><published>2009-06-05T04:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T05:04:14.560-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Divorced parents....</title><content type='html'>We all know I have been divorced for 10 years. Now, Dan is getting remarried in the fall. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sweeeeet&lt;/span&gt;, maybe he will finally stop groping at me? Anyway, so being the good Mommy that I am, I call to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;congratulate&lt;/span&gt; him and let him know how happy I am for him.. (go me, no more groping) He is shocked as he had informed our eldest that she should not tell Mom as I will "freak out". &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;REEEAAALLLLY&lt;/span&gt;??? That was the funniest thing I had ever heard. I found it funny as I figured anyone crazy enough to marry him must be a nut job? (like me) I am really very happy for him and though I thought it may effect me some it has not as again I figure he just may stop grabbing at me.(s though we are still married)Anyway, so I tell him that I think it would be best if we tell the Drama queen together so that we may show a united front with this very delicate news. Again he is shocked? Hello??? Christ is the center of my life so why would it effect me?? So, he says he will be in town on Saturday and we can do it then. Then he says "by the way" "Lisa will be with me" Wonderful! How did I possibly get myself into that position when all I was trying to do was be a good Mom?? He says it will be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;awkward&lt;/span&gt; with her there but that she is going to be him for a graduation he needs to go to. Wonderful, bring her with I tell him. The more the merrier! (I really hope she has enough &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;decency&lt;/span&gt; to go to another room as we tell the kids) He also wanted to know if I wanted to do it at Sissy house as that may be more comfortable for me?? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Pleeeease&lt;/span&gt;! No, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; my turf. I just hope she does not think that he left this beautiful home as the house was a pit when he left and I have put much time and even more money into making it the beauty it is and he in no way deserves the credit! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt; all set for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt;! Yippee! So I was thinking how to make it better and I thought that I would have Sissy, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Bri&lt;/span&gt; and the boys come after Dan and Lisa get here just so the boys can run in and yell Grandma all excited as they do every time! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Judes&lt;/span&gt; nixed that I idea, telling me it was wrong! Good to have a Mom to put you back in place when needed! I will just rely on my faith to get me through Saturday and really what more does one need other than the beautiful peace that our faith in God gives us.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-7356774214585848054?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/7356774214585848054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=7356774214585848054' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/7356774214585848054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/7356774214585848054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/06/divorced-parents.html' title='Divorced parents....'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-515746940143381191</id><published>2009-06-01T04:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T04:37:17.541-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Micro fiber and a terrible nights sleep</title><content type='html'>What an awful nights sleep I had! I was so looking forward to going to bed last night as someone picked me up a brand new , what were supposed to be 1000 thread count sheet set. I am addicted to super high thread counts of cotton. (Here comes the part where I trust the one that picked me up the sheets will not take offense as she did not know and I love her dearly, but I go for humor and this is a very funny story to tell) Back to the story. So I get home with the sheets and open them up. They are a beautiful green that matches my duvet cover perfectly. I am a bit puzzled by the package as all it says is 1000 Egyptian on the front. Not 1000 thread count Egyptian cotton as I expected. (second clue) I take them out to wash them and I cant find any tag that indicates what kind of fabric it is. I wash and dry them and as I take them out of the dryer I read on the back of the "made in china" tag that they are 100% micro fiber! Are you kidding me???? Reeeeaalllllly??? Micro fiber?? So, dumb me puts them on her bed anyway as I had just spent 30.00 on them. (first clue) I jump in and they are very soft but my feet are not and all I hear is that horrible crunching sound as my feet slide around.( sandal feet are already here) YUCK! I quickly get up and put some goats milk lotion on them and a pair of socks hoping to soften my feet quickly. Its 80 degrees out and I am in socks. I jump in bed at 10 to watch the news and my feet are better and only a little crunching sound. I figure just get through the night and I can change the sheets back to my 600 real cotton thread count in the morning? I look at the clock and its 11 and by now I am realizing I cant just go to sleep so I go get my 600 count top sheet and wrap my feet in it hoping to just get through the night? Wrong, I then woke up at 2 and now even my hands are conflicting with the sheets! At this point I turned to God but then I realized the request was very petty and He had more important things to do! I wrapped my body like a Mummy in my good sheet and fell back to sleep, only to reawaken every hour after that with the same problem. WHY oh WHY did I not just change the whole sheet set at 11?? Can we say..... Dumb??? My big question is... Why would any company sell sheets that are made of "micro fiber"? Only baby Cooper can really use these sheets as his skin is so soft! Needless to say when I got up at 6 this morning the sheets were the first thing to go! Aaahhhh, cotton.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-515746940143381191?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/515746940143381191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=515746940143381191' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/515746940143381191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/515746940143381191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/06/terrible-nights-sleep.html' title='Micro fiber and a terrible nights sleep'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-4490411945980643773</id><published>2009-05-27T17:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T17:33:05.298-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>4 day weekend not long enough</title><content type='html'>So the holiday weekend has come and gone and it flew by so fast that I am not even sure it was here? Friday started with getting up and running around to do all the errands that there just wasn't time to do during the week. Then it was off to dinner to celebrate my BFFN's (her words) 50th birthday! Let me tell you, dear Dianne does not look 50! How sad was that to look across the table at her and all her beauty? Her Dad treated all of us to a wonderful dinner at Woolly's. Wonderful time had by all. Then came home and Nonny and the boys came over for a night in my beautiful back yard with us and Sissy and family. I cant believe how old my sweet nephews have gotten? They are so big and old it just scares the crap out of me! They look like they should be playing football in the big leagues and buying their Nonny (me) a big house! OK, so I don't want a big house as I like mine. But you get the point! Not sure what happened on Saturday as I am sure the weekend went from Friday to Sunday? Sunday was spent with my Sissy and family on the boys new big boat going down the Mississippi. What a great day that was! Brian looks so cute on the boat as the captain!&lt;br /&gt;Then it was back home for ribs and corn on the BBQ. Another nice day! Monday I was going to stay home for my day of rest but Sissy made me come to her house to help her redo the boys room with the new furniture she bought. That done we had dinner and I was home by 8! Where did the weekend go?? I have NO CLUE! Another busy weekend is fast approaching and I will never get any time to my self! Oh well I know I wont complain when I give up the Saturday of June 13 to see my beloved MERCYME in concert! I will sacrifice at the all day event knowing that the payoff will be them!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-4490411945980643773?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/4490411945980643773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=4490411945980643773' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/4490411945980643773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/4490411945980643773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/05/4-day-weekend-not-long-enough.html' title='4 day weekend not long enough'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-5187916957006755558</id><published>2009-05-09T06:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T06:50:11.960-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pooky'/><title type='text'>Telemarketers and my Pooky bear</title><content type='html'>My Pooky bear is finished with his second year of college and came home yesterday to begin his summer. His humor is something I always enjoy as he makes me laugh so many times a day that I really couldn't say  just how much!Even Judes has threatened to smack him already and he has not been home 24 hours yet! So, we are sitting in the living room as the phone rings and of course the first call we get with him home is that automatic call from those awful telemarketers calling to offer to "lower your credit card interest rates". (Where do they get their information from??) Now in the past Pooky has answered the phone as the "man of the house" and as he is politely answering their questions he will ask them to hold on a sec and begins to start yelling at me like he is an abusive husband! It is so funny and I immediately begin uncontrollable laughter as he yells "woman get in that kitchen and make me something to eat" then he will go on verbally abusing me until the person on the phone hangs up! It is so funny people! (my children do entertain me so well) Last nights was the best yet! So the machine calls with an "offer" and I hold for a live person while handing it to Pooky. Pooky says I hope its a woman? While wondering why,  a man (of course) comes on and Pooky begins to ask him ( in his bad attempt at a gay voice) where he lives? Then proceeds to ask him how old is he, what is he wearing, telling him he sounded "nice"! All the while with this soft attempt, at a gay voice. I was rolling with laughter as I couldn't believe even my Pooky would go to such lengths to get a laugh! The man eventually hung up. Goodbye, for now, you telemarketer, Pooky's home! Welcome back, my Pooky! It should be a great summer!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-5187916957006755558?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/5187916957006755558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=5187916957006755558' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/5187916957006755558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/5187916957006755558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/05/telemarketers-and-my-pooky-bear.html' title='Telemarketers and my Pooky bear'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-459299358514392708</id><published>2009-05-06T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T19:04:54.987-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tuesday trivia w/mom'/><title type='text'>Tuesday trivia with Mom # 8</title><content type='html'>Yes, its time for another round of Tuesday trivia with Mom. What was this weeks question?? Well, I forgot about the game until my alarm went off and my poor brain scrambled to find a question for my 3 kids that play. I like to think the toilet bowl cleaner was getting to me and so I just asked "what is Mom's favorite color"? Lame, I know, but I really could not think that fast. Again, must be the bowl cleaner?? Anyway, Pooky bear won with the first correct answer of blue! Sissy was late with her correct answer (she is so entertaining when she loses) and Kelsey demanded to know why there was only browns in my house and no blues to indicate that I even liked the color? (she really is cute) Way to go my Pooky bear!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-459299358514392708?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/459299358514392708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=459299358514392708' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/459299358514392708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/459299358514392708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/05/tuesday-trivia-with-mom-8.html' title='Tuesday trivia with Mom # 8'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-2610281672519189760</id><published>2009-05-01T17:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T17:44:09.831-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sissy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my boys'/><title type='text'>A day off?</title><content type='html'>Its Friday and another day off? Not really as Sissy had to get her oil changed and Mom had to pick her and the boys, who I adore (all 3 of them) up so they did not have to wait in the station for an hour. Say it with me people....  NEVER go to Target to get groceries (to kill time) with your 3 (five and under) grandsons no matter what!!! Oh my goodness! Seriously, my vocabulary consisted of the following ... Jack come here, Jack don't do that,Jack get by the cart, Jack and Nikolas don't climb in the bottom of the shelves, even if they do look like tunnels! Jack &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; put food you want in Grandmas cart, put it in Mommy's cart. Jack and Nikolas get back in our aisle, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; get run over, watch out for that lady,  yes,Cooper you can have some of my pop. Wait Cooper I can only give you so many drinks in a minute, Cooper stop yelling at Grandma to give you another drink. On and on and on! I was completely exhausted in the hour and a half that we were there. Seriously people, when it was all over I just looked at Sissy with shock and horror asking her how on earth she could continue having sex in her marriage? If I did date, today would have put a stop to that immediately! How my Sissy does it day after day is truly mind boggling to me! She does amaze me! I NEVER had the patience that she has and I cant help but wonder who's child is she? The hospital really must have mixed up the child I gave birth to with the one I now call Sissy?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-2610281672519189760?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/2610281672519189760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=2610281672519189760' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/2610281672519189760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/2610281672519189760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/05/day-off.html' title='A day off?'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-1980425010586618186</id><published>2009-04-29T12:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T12:30:28.105-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tuesday trivia w/mom'/><title type='text'>Tuesday trivia with Mom # 7</title><content type='html'>Another Tuesday trivia with Mom. This one was the most entertaining yet!! The question?? Name 4 items on my night stand?? Kelsey came in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;first&lt;/span&gt; and had 2 of 4 right, then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;jen&lt;/span&gt; who had 2 out of 4, they were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;texting&lt;/span&gt; other answers so fast that I could not keep up! After a lot of guessing Kelsey finally got the last item. (a back &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;scratcher&lt;/span&gt;) I really thought this one would have been a matter of who could text the fastest. (again &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;kelsey&lt;/span&gt; does though not sure how as she is in class at college?) But they could not get the last item. Funny stuff as the texts were coming in so fast that I had to stop work and respond so much. In all fairness &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Pooky&lt;/span&gt; would have won with his first 4 guesses had he been quicker! Anyway, welcome back to the game &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Pooky&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; 2 wins in a row for Kelsey! Go, Kelsey!! Good job by all as the point of this game is to entertain your Mommy and you all do it very well!! Such fun in my old age!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-1980425010586618186?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/1980425010586618186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=1980425010586618186' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/1980425010586618186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/1980425010586618186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/04/tuesday-trivia-with-mom-7.html' title='Tuesday trivia with Mom # 7'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-8495799207892512923</id><published>2009-04-23T08:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T08:42:40.771-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My business'/><title type='text'>God is good</title><content type='html'>God is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sooooooo&lt;/span&gt; good!! Just days after I left my blog on my thoughts of the economy, I was at the dinner table with Sissy and my boys and the phone rings. Its a client I had just done this afternoon and I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;answer&lt;/span&gt; it because I figured if she was calling on the day I cleaned it must be a complaint and I was not in the mood to hear it! So after dinner I go to check voicemail and the first message was from a previous client wanting/needing to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;desperately&lt;/span&gt; put back on the schedule. The next message was from the other client telling me that they are closing on their new house and that things would be crazy till they move in June and they wanted to go off the schedule until then! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;REAAAALLLLY&lt;/span&gt;??? So, I lose and gain a client in a matter of seconds and they were both charged the same so I lose nothing! Seriously?? How does God have time for little old me? The special attention He bestows upon me is mind &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;boggling&lt;/span&gt;? How does He have time for anyone else when He is ALWAYS looking after me? No matter how many times He swoops in and saves me, it still shocks me to my core! How anyone can live without Him in their lives is beyond me? Truly mind blowing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-8495799207892512923?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/8495799207892512923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=8495799207892512923' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/8495799207892512923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/8495799207892512923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/04/god-is-good.html' title='God is good'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-7093134037443001919</id><published>2009-04-21T16:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T16:38:35.232-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tuesday trivia w/mom'/><title type='text'>Tuesday trivia with Mom #6</title><content type='html'>Another Tuesday trivia with Mom..... Drum roll please...................&lt;br /&gt;The question? Name my Mom and Dad.. I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;appalled&lt;/span&gt; at Kelsey and Jens first answers. Then they got control of themselves and Sissy came with the first right answer. Judy and Bill! Kudos to Kelsey as she guessed half right, with Judy and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Virg&lt;/span&gt;. But it is in fact &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Judes&lt;/span&gt; and Bill! No, I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; have my bio people in my life and the good Lord was kind enough to send me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Judes&lt;/span&gt; and Bill. Of course I also got Pat and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Virg&lt;/span&gt; out of the deal. So yea me!! I have determined that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Pooky&lt;/span&gt; (although still the all time winner) is no longer gonna get to play with us as he does not guess unless he is sure of the answer and what fun is there in that?? So, from now on it is just us girls! Go, us!! Good job Sissy and good solid effort by Kelsey!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-7093134037443001919?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/7093134037443001919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=7093134037443001919' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/7093134037443001919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/7093134037443001919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/04/tuesday-trivia-with-mom-6.html' title='Tuesday trivia with Mom #6'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-3172305903684569645</id><published>2009-04-20T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T06:48:47.874-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My business'/><title type='text'>Economy</title><content type='html'>Whats up with the economy? I know they tell us it is so bad, blah, blah blah..&lt;br /&gt;Why &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; they focus on the fact that 92 % of the population is working? Take my business for instance? I have a residential cleaning service, first thing to go in this economic downfall they keep talking about, Right? Have I suffered? No, not really. Why? I am not sure? I have only actually lost a few do to the present situation. But each one I have lost I have replaced with a more lucrative one. Should the cleaning service be the first to go? I would think so but apparently the majority of my clients have it all going on. PRAISE GOD!! Is the difference the fact that all my clients are Christians and therefor have a better handle on their finances because they are directed by God and they must then be listening to Him? Again, I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know. I still only work 3 days a week and this week I changed my schedule so that I will have the next 5 days off &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;beginning&lt;/span&gt; Thursday! Again, PRAISE GOD! Having said all that did I now just jinx myself and my business will fall apart?? Maybe?? Then again, I do have God on my side, so I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; believe in the "luck" or "jinx" theory.  How about you?? Have you made decisions in the past that make it easier for you to get through the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;country's&lt;/span&gt; current economic mess?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-3172305903684569645?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/3172305903684569645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=3172305903684569645' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/3172305903684569645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/3172305903684569645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/04/economy.html' title='Economy'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-4891979333030935026</id><published>2009-04-14T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T06:42:21.023-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tuesday trivia w/mom'/><title type='text'>Tuesday trivia with Mom #5</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Today's&lt;/span&gt; question??? Name 2 of my clients? They all had the same advantage on this one so it was really just a matter of who can text the fastest. Jen would &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;easily&lt;/span&gt; know two as we talk to and from my clients daily and she always asks "who I am doing today". Then there is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Pooky&lt;/span&gt; who should know really well as he works with me so much. Then there is Kelsey who did my bookkeeping for last year and typed the names in repeatedly and Meg has been dragged to all of the places the most over the years! So who won????? KELSEY!!! Way to go &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Kels&lt;/span&gt;!!! She named off two and while I was trying to get off a "who won" text she starts &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;texting&lt;/span&gt; another 2 names!! Funny little girl so impatient and in class too!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt; To be fair Sissy's texts came in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;immediately&lt;/span&gt; after &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Kelseys&lt;/span&gt; first text but still to late! Sissy says she was at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;MOA&lt;/span&gt; with a zillion other kids plus hers and it was hard to text. Then again if Kelsey had lost she would have blamed it on being in class and well &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Pooky&lt;/span&gt; he says he was tired!! (poor sport) Anyway, good job &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Kels&lt;/span&gt;!! You have a ten &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;waiting&lt;/span&gt; for you!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-4891979333030935026?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/4891979333030935026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=4891979333030935026' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/4891979333030935026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/4891979333030935026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/04/tuesday-trivia-with-mom-5.html' title='Tuesday trivia with Mom #5'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-7404827865469263429</id><published>2009-04-13T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T09:14:37.838-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emmaus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my boys'/><title type='text'>Music of Heaven??</title><content type='html'>I believe yesterday I heard for the first time, what I think must be the music of Heaven and it was played at my very own Church! We have a wonderful music director (not sure if that is his title or not) anyway, Mike put on what was clearly a glimpse of what can only be described as the music of Heaven. He conducted what appeared and sounded like an orchestra (though I have never seen anything like it in the 9 years I have gone there) and I recognized all the people playing. He also had the choir in the background and it was truly amazing!!! When he started the first song "and can it be though should gain" Sissy and I turned to each other with our mouths open in true amazement! Now I thought I had heard everything there was to hear in music throughout my life, music is something I truly enjoy and now have settled with the great fulfillment that &lt;a href="http://mercyme.org/blog"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;MERCYME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; gives me. But when Mike started conducting the orchestra it truly made my eyes mist. They sang and played 3 more songs, just as beautiful as the first. What a glorious way to start my favorite holiday!!&lt;br /&gt;We then went to my house for a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bbq&lt;/span&gt; and were playing outside when my dear sweet Nikolas (only 5) decides that he wanted to fly a kite. He got uncle Danny to help him, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Pooky&lt;/span&gt; told him there was not enough wind out so he asked me to get the big thing from uncle &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;dannys&lt;/span&gt; room. Not knowing what he wanted I told him to just go get it..... What did he come back with???? The FAN from his uncles room!!! We are not talking a small fan either as it was bigger than my sweet little boy! He drags it out onto the deck and states that we can use this for wind!! Is he not the smartest little 5 year old on the planet??????? What a sweet and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;intelligent&lt;/span&gt; boy he is!!! So darn cute!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-7404827865469263429?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/7404827865469263429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=7404827865469263429' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/7404827865469263429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/7404827865469263429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/04/music-of-heaven.html' title='Music of Heaven??'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-5967968043089429581</id><published>2009-04-10T18:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T18:49:50.332-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tuesday trivia w/mom'/><title type='text'>Tuesday trivia with Mom #4</title><content type='html'>A little late but still did it on Tuesday and all I can say is... POOR SISSY!!&lt;br /&gt;The question: What is Moms favorite TV show currently on?? I stated "currently on" meaning, new showings. The drama queen guessed desperate housewives. (good guess) but wrong..( but at least she finally understood the game) Pooky said "General Hospital", if soaps had been included then that would have been it. DIL guessed "Regis and kelly" thinking I meant on "right now" funny girl she then texts that that was not a fair question as she was in class and did not know what was on right then. Again, funny stuff! (I reeeeealllly love this game) Then of course after getting clarification that no soaps were included guessed "The Office" ..... Ding, ding, ding!! You win again Pooky and your money just keeps piling up. I think Nonny was right when she said it was like a part time job for him! lol The funniest thing about this weeks question was the fact that Dawny (my sister) was at home with Sissy and told her it was "The Office" but Sissy doubted it until it was to late and her brother swooped in again with the win!! Way to funny for words!!!! Poor Sissy, she spells all curse words when she feels they are needed to be used and I heard there was a lot of spelling going on at the house! Next weeks question will be a matter of who can text the fastest! Cant wait to see?? So far : Pooky is ahead at 3 wins.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-5967968043089429581?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/5967968043089429581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=5967968043089429581' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/5967968043089429581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/5967968043089429581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/04/tuesday-trivia-with-mom-4.html' title='Tuesday trivia with Mom #4'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-4898802242102959562</id><published>2009-04-05T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T10:23:26.434-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drama queen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Nordstroms and bored all in a weekend</title><content type='html'>I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sooooooo&lt;/span&gt; bored!! The drama Queen left to be with her Dad for a week and I am all alone! Sure I have clients and crap to deal with and I had a funeral on Friday. But it seems so weird to have the house to myself? I keep counting down the days till all the kids are gone and now I am wondering if I really want that?? Of course the Drama Queen will come home and remind me why I cant wait for her to be an adult but until then I am wondering? I read all the twilight books this past week and that was pretty good reading. The first and forth books were great but the second and third were a bit dull. Over all good books though. Then yesterday Dianne and I went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;MOA&lt;/span&gt; and I purchased this awesome purse at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Nordstroms&lt;/span&gt;. Its a "Micheal &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Kors&lt;/span&gt;" and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;everyone (sissy and kels showed up)&lt;/span&gt; found it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;amusing&lt;/span&gt; that I did not know who that was. Heck, I just really love the purse and it was half off. (what a steal) So, I bought the purse and went over to the bare essentials counter where my make-up lady was to pick up my order. As we are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;getting&lt;/span&gt; to it "John" the store Manager came up to us and introduced himself. I found that very odd then he ask if we wanted anything to drink and we said no but he proceeded to go get us each a strawberry smoothie. It was all very surreal. I think I finally remembered that my mouth was hanging open by the time he got back with them and we thanked him. Very bizarre people. Is there any other store that would do that?? I have never come &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;across&lt;/span&gt; one. Anyway, we had fun and now I am bored waiting to go out to an early dinner. I mean really how many times can one clean &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; house??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-4898802242102959562?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/4898802242102959562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=4898802242102959562' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/4898802242102959562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/4898802242102959562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/04/nordstroms-and-bored-all-in-weekend.html' title='Nordstroms and bored all in a weekend'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-6864373121183855083</id><published>2009-03-31T13:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T13:28:00.241-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tuesday trivia w/mom'/><title type='text'>Tuesday trivia w/Mom # 3</title><content type='html'>Yes its that time again, Tuesday trivia with Mom: The question?? Who is Mom's favorite all time Viking player?? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kels&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;texts&lt;/span&gt; first with Chris Carter. Wrong but very good answer. Good job Kelsey! Jen was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;next&lt;/span&gt; with the answer of Scott &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Studwell&lt;/span&gt;! Go Sissy!! Good job you finally won! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Pooky&lt;/span&gt; did not even guess as he most likely knew he did not have the answer! Poor sport that he is! (even after winning 2 weeks in a row) I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;immediately&lt;/span&gt; text &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Jen&lt;/span&gt; a "no" for fun and that poor girl had a fit b/4 I tested her back to say j/k. So much fun this game is!! Good job, Sissy! Its about time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-6864373121183855083?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/6864373121183855083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=6864373121183855083' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/6864373121183855083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/6864373121183855083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/03/tuesday-trivia-wmom-3.html' title='Tuesday trivia w/Mom # 3'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-7431452362678618850</id><published>2009-03-30T15:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T13:22:33.773-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='judes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sissy'/><title type='text'>Monday off...</title><content type='html'>After the wild weekend I was really looking forward to a day off from everything and everyone. What did I do with the whole day??? I read a 500 page book! Boy was it good! It was the book "twilight" and I blame the future daughter in law for my waste of the whole day as she informed me after I watched the movie that the book was even better. My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;curiosity&lt;/span&gt; got the best of me and I proceeded to spend my whole day reading it! I did not answer the phones or the door and I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pretended&lt;/span&gt; to not be available. I did of course talk to Sissy numerous times and I would have answered if &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Judes&lt;/span&gt; had called from Florida but she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; and I had the day to do nothing! Go me!! BTW: after reading the first book I then spent the rest of the evening reading the second 500 plus page book! Good reading! Now waiting for Sissy to bring me book 3!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-7431452362678618850?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/7431452362678618850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=7431452362678618850' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/7431452362678618850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/7431452362678618850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/03/monday-off.html' title='Monday off...'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-8308320144451299321</id><published>2009-03-29T17:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T17:41:31.079-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='judes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sissy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my boys'/><title type='text'>Crazy weekend!</title><content type='html'>What a crazy weekend! Friday was spent with the loves of my life spending the night! What a joy they are! Who says you cant take kids to target at 8:30 at night?? Not grandma! Who says that Jack cant eat his candy from the night before for breakfast?? Not Grandma! It was all fun though and they were in bed at 11! Saturday was spent at baby Coopers 1st birthday party and boy was my gift a hit! All the other people time was really a drag though as I am content in my own world with my boys, my children and the people I have made my family. Why do we have to socialize with people that suck?? Who knows?? I suppose I will wait till May for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Judes&lt;/span&gt; to tell me that answer! Saturday night was spent with Sissy, Meg, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kels&lt;/span&gt; and Jazzy at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;chilis&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;btw&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;applebees&lt;/span&gt; is much cheaper) that was fun! Sunday was get up and go to Church day where I do believe Pastor Tom is the greatest Pastor I have ever heard. I know I am bias however, his sermons really can get to me and that I believe makes for a good Pastor?? After church back here to have lunch that Sissy brought with all my family minus &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;pooky&lt;/span&gt; who is at school. Uncle Tom and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Kelsey&lt;/span&gt; came and brought some stuff over and Sissy put a crayon &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;band aid&lt;/span&gt; on uncle Toms skin cancer he had removed. Boy did sissy think she was funny as uncle Tom could not see that she had put such a silly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;band aid&lt;/span&gt; on his face. Then  said goodbye to all of them. Jazzy went to work, Kelsey back to school , Jen back to her house and me and Megan went to shoot hoops out back! (I am actually pretty good) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;reeeeaaallly&lt;/span&gt;! Well, maybe not really??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-8308320144451299321?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/8308320144451299321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=8308320144451299321' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/8308320144451299321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/8308320144451299321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/03/crazy-weekend.html' title='Crazy weekend!'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-3859341153906472937</id><published>2009-03-27T11:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T11:39:31.314-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Its Friday!</title><content type='html'>If Friday is my day off and I spend all day going to Sam's club (for sissy), Kohl's (for me), cable company (new converter box) Doctors office (get my beard, mustache and brows waxed), oil change with my mechanic, then home to reprogram the new sucky remote so that I can turn all things on at once. Then take a call from the wonderful man at qwest so that we can hook up the new modem he overnighted to me. Help Dawny unload her truck. (well kind of helped) and it is now 1:30. Is that actually a day off??? I have to wonder?? I do think I work less on the days that I actually do work? Who knows but I am now exhausted and will wait till 2:30 to go to Sissy's and help her with her house and pick up the "loves of my life" for a sleepover with Grandma! All in one day!! I am exhausted just thinking about the evening but my Jazzy is coming to spend the night tonight so it should be great fun?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-3859341153906472937?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/3859341153906472937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=3859341153906472937' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/3859341153906472937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/3859341153906472937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-friday.html' title='Its Friday!'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-4917166576878200858</id><published>2009-03-24T17:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T17:30:58.532-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tuesday trivia w/mom'/><title type='text'>How well do you know your Mom? #2</title><content type='html'>Tuesday trivia with Mom today and well lets just say poor Sissy....&lt;br /&gt;The question?? What is the year of my car?? Sissy's answer? 2003? Really Sissy?? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Reeeally&lt;/span&gt;?? Poor Sissy, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Pooky&lt;/span&gt; then answered &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;immediately&lt;/span&gt; with the correct one of 2001! Again, poor Sissy! The poor girl states that if I asked anything important &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Pooky&lt;/span&gt; would never be able to answer correctly. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Hmmm&lt;/span&gt;? I wonder?? I better not risk asking next week who is my firstborn or she may not even get that one right? Anyway, its a good thing that text messages are not monitored or Sissy would be in trouble! Poor &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Kels&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;texts&lt;/span&gt; to find out if I would be asking about the same time every week? I suppose to be ready? Then there is Meg.. She gave her standard answer of ... huh??? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;lolol&lt;/span&gt; Funny stuff people,  I am well entertained! (which is the whole point of this game!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-4917166576878200858?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/4917166576878200858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=4917166576878200858' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/4917166576878200858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/4917166576878200858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/03/how-well-do-you-know-your-mom-2.html' title='How well do you know your Mom? #2'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-369102066513037565</id><published>2009-03-24T04:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T04:20:07.724-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Memories of a child..</title><content type='html'>I have decided that some memories should just stay buried!! I mean if a memory is so bad that all you want to do is hop on a plane and go back to Florida and be with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Judes&lt;/span&gt;, then maybe it should just stay hidden?! Why does one repress a memory in the first place? Hello??? Because it or they are so awful that your mind cant handle! Keep it buried and leave me alone, I say!! But now that they are out what do I do with them? Its not like there is a file cabinet in my brain where I can just shove them all and forget about them, like I do with all the crap papers/receipts you need to keep "just in case" they are needed again? Actually, I wish I could just put them in the shredder like everything else I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; need! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Wouldn't&lt;/span&gt; that be cool? Put any bad memories or thoughts into the shredder never to be heard from again?? That would be so cool! I wonder if I could conjure up that whole &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;scenario&lt;/span&gt; in my head and throw these memories in the shredder once and for all??? The sad thing is a just paused to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;envision&lt;/span&gt; that! Poor me, my little tiny brain &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; do it!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-369102066513037565?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/369102066513037565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=369102066513037565' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/369102066513037565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/369102066513037565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/03/memories-of-child.html' title='Memories of a child..'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-1732343041324226060</id><published>2009-03-17T16:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T16:34:25.649-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tuesday trivia w/mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pooky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sissy'/><title type='text'>How well do you know your Mom?</title><content type='html'>That is the question I was wondering today while I was bored at work today. So, I text those that know me the best to see who actually did when it came to useless trivia. I decided to make it worth something so the little brats would text me back,I offered 10.00 to the first right answer. When planning this in my state of boredom I figured it would take a few answers from Sissy but she would eventually get the 10! Wrong!! lolololol&lt;br /&gt;My question was... Tell me 1 of 2 of my favorite &lt;a href="http://mercyme.org/blog"&gt;Mercyme &lt;/a&gt;song's? Now I realize that they have so many hits that it can be nearly impossible to guess but I figured we could have fun and I would get to keep my 10. Sissy started off her guess with the most obvious one.... Wrong, then she guessed a couple more and then she says "10" duh that is their new album coming out in April. hahaha At least she made me chuckle. (it was worth it for that alone) A few minutes go by and Pooky texts me his one and only answer of "You Reign"! Seriously, the right answer on the first try by the boy that I believe never listens to me?? That is a song most have not heard and I honestly don't remember ever telling him it was my favorite. ( I play all their music all the time) Anyway, my game and he won the first round and his 10.00 is here waiting for him. (its actually a very smelly ten that I got from a tax client) haha Poor Sissy, I thought for sure she would get it eventually and yet her brother out did her. I would have felt more bad for her had it not been so darn funny as she really does know me the best. Then again her brother did have the right answer!! I am going to call this new game Tuesday trivia with Mom. I'm trying to come up with a good question for next Tuesday ??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-1732343041324226060?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/1732343041324226060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=1732343041324226060' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/1732343041324226060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/1732343041324226060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/03/tuesday-trivia-with-mom.html' title='How well do you know your Mom?'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-6989555442222962660</id><published>2009-03-11T12:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T04:38:34.707-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sissy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my boys'/><title type='text'>Bad Grandma??</title><content type='html'>I went to watch baby Cooper and Jackers last night so that the kids could take "the boy" to his kindergarten registration. (Don't even get me started on that one) Anyway, I walk in and the 2 older boys right away asked if they could watch "Transformers" Sissy immediately said no because neither had taken a nap or rested at all. I said sorry boys but Mommy said no. The kids and the boy eventually left and I settled in the boys room/toy heaven to play with Jackers and the baby. We played for what seems like days but was more like minutes. We read books until Jackers could not keep his finger out of his nose, no matter how much I scolded him. He seems very fascinated with pulling a booger out of his nose and making it go back and forth between his lips. His fascination with doing this, at first always makes me giggle. Anyway, way off track now...&lt;br /&gt;After the books and playing, I gave them a bath and we went into the living room to watch TV. He asked if we could watch Transformers and being a good Grandma reminded him that "Mommy" said no. We started to look on the TV for something on, as it was past bed time. Jackers was jumping and of course fell, hitting his face on the end table. He was bawling so hard and I felt so bad as I imagined Sissy coming home any minute asking "what did u do to Jackers"? My thoughts immediately went to the Transformers movie he wanted to watch and in panic told him we could watch it. He asked between gulps of sobs about Mommy and I said "Grandma says its OK" So, we are a 1/2 hour into the movie and Sissy texts to let me know that she can see her house. In a great panic I tell Jackers Mommy is coming home and we need to take the movie out and put it back. He jumps up and hands me another movie saying "here grandma put this one in" he of course knew we were doing something wrong and his Grandma just showed him how to scam his parents! BAD GRANDMA!&lt;br /&gt;The kids come in the door and I have to give Jackers kudos as he never said a word about the movie we had watched! I thought for sure he would bust me out as he loves to get reactions from people! Nope, he must have sensed that was not something to do and he kept our secret! So, basically I taught my sweet dear Jackers at 3 how to scam his parents and cover it up. Again, bad grandma!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-6989555442222962660?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/6989555442222962660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=6989555442222962660' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/6989555442222962660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/6989555442222962660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/03/bad-grandma.html' title='Bad Grandma??'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-2197972986447456606</id><published>2009-03-09T15:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T16:08:15.004-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Being what God wants...</title><content type='html'>I seem to have a lot of "morale" dilemmas this week but here goes another one anyway.... I found out today that my "mean sister" by mean I mean really, really mean. So mean that I have chosen to totally 86 her out of my life. Anyway, I found out that she lost her home to foreclosure and has to be out by the end of this month. My first reaction?? Was, HA! Serves her right for always being so mean! Then of course, I felt really guilty as I know this is not how God wants me to be. But, how do you get away from all the meanness a person shows you and be what Christ wants you to be. The guilt just started to eat away at me and I wanted to stop and pray for her. When I decided that that was what I "should" do, I then thought that it would be no use as God knows my heart and He knows I do not mean it? So essentially I would be lying and God would know it! I was then in such a guilt state I couldn't stand it. It took me most of the day but after given some words of wisdom, I prayed for God to soften her heart and prayed for God's presence in her life. I still don't really feel that that was enough but, what more could I have prayed for that would not be a lie??? It really is tough trying to be what God wants! It really is easy with the family I have built for myself but it is really hard with the family I have chosen to leave behind!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-2197972986447456606?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/2197972986447456606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=2197972986447456606' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/2197972986447456606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/2197972986447456606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/03/being-what-god-wants.html' title='Being what God wants...'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-7105395800830097354</id><published>2009-03-08T12:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T12:52:48.424-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Holy on earth?</title><content type='html'>Can anyone really be holy on earth?? I was wondering that on my way home today and was stuck trying to find the answer? Can we as mere humans actually be holy or is it just a goal we must strive for without ever actually reaching it? Is there anyone that does not sin (on earth), there by making them holy? Still I come up with no. I try daily not to sin but it seems to be a unattainable task. First of all the eating thing.. Yes I need to lose 25 pounds and if our bodies are to be our temples on loan from God we should then not be overweight? Right? So, I sin repeatedly daily just on that score. Second, the thoughts one has while driving towards the crazy people in the other cars. Again, sinning and those are just the basics! I would not want to keep track of all the sinning I must do on a daily basis without even thinking it may be sin. I believe even our thoughts are sin so again, big sinner. I mean I am basically a decent person but how does one obtain Holy status when we live on earth? Is it even possible? I think not!? Just a question I was pondering on my way home from Sissy's.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-7105395800830097354?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/7105395800830097354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=7105395800830097354' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/7105395800830097354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/7105395800830097354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/03/holy-on-earth.html' title='Holy on earth?'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-2543189383057986873</id><published>2009-03-01T06:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T06:55:06.174-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sissy'/><title type='text'>Did I really need to know?</title><content type='html'>Its Sunday morning and I as usual got up, made my oatmeal and called my Sissy. (as I do every morning of every day) As soon as she answered I knew something was wrong with her. I asked her and she told me her hip was hurting very bad. I gave her the "oh that's a bummer" line and proceeded to see if her furnace was working yet as her and her very wonderful husband neglected to change the filter once again and they now had no heat. (it was not and they were awaiting the gas company to come and fix their error) We then got back to her hip and I asked her what she did to injure herself? There was this long pause and she stated she thought she new what she did to it, but then more silence. It does not take a rocket scientist to grasp what the silence meant and I not being one realized what she was saying by not saying anything. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;EEEEWWWWWW&lt;/span&gt;, just as I was taking a bite of my oatmeal! I realize that she is married and the mother of 3 and God has enriched her greatly with her family however, there are some things a Mother just does not need a mental picture of. This being one of them! Motherly advise... Try another position Sissy, as that one did not work for you!And the next time you "injure" yourself please do not complain to me as that is a picture I just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; want to conjure up again!&lt;br /&gt;Did I really need to know??? NO!!!! Did I want to know? A thousand times, NO! I guess even with us being "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;bf's&lt;/span&gt;" there are some things better left unsaid!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-2543189383057986873?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/2543189383057986873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=2543189383057986873' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/2543189383057986873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/2543189383057986873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/03/did-i-really-need-to-know.html' title='Did I really need to know?'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-7551654435360294642</id><published>2009-02-26T14:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T03:49:19.777-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drama queen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life outside'/><title type='text'>Snow, snow and more snow</title><content type='html'>Yuck, more snow?? REALLY? I am a bit tired of this white stuff and although it is very pretty (as long as you can enjoy it from your house window) it is definitely time for it to go! Someone reminded me today that March is typically the second snowiest month of the year. REEEEALLLY? Like I wanted to know that? It really makes no difference to me that it is and besides we are not in March yet!&lt;br /&gt;Bad Mommy number ....... Oh who knows what number I am on , I think its 10005? Anyway, yes with 5 inches on the driveway and the snow blower clogging, I sent the drama queen out to shovel it all. I just looked outside and she was doing her famous look of exhausted and poor me for all the neighbors to see. (I did shovel part of the deck) Is that not what we have children for? To do stuff like that? Heck we brought them through to their teenage years and now is their time to reciprocate? If Pooky was home he would be doing it. I bet he is glad that he is away at school? The drama queen then came in and said she just could not take anymore shoveling and I said fine, I will finish it later. I just got back from "finishing" the driveway and she had shoveled on both sides piling it all in the middle of the driveway, we are talking about 2 feet or more high and all in the middle! Nice job, drama queen!&lt;br /&gt;Pause for dramatic effect ....................................................&lt;br /&gt;I have to work tomorrow! Yes, on a Friday! I am such a giver! lololololol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-7551654435360294642?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/7551654435360294642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=7551654435360294642' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/7551654435360294642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/7551654435360294642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/02/snow-snow-and-more-snow.html' title='Snow, snow and more snow'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-6784701327956859741</id><published>2009-02-26T03:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T04:13:23.874-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drama queen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sissy'/><title type='text'>Voice of God</title><content type='html'>How do you know when the voice talking to you is the voice of God, as some people say or its your own voice and at this point your talking to yourself? Good question or bad question? I was trying to figure that out this morning after remembering the "voice" in my head told me to eat a slice of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sissys&lt;/span&gt; very delicious banana cake with cream cheese frosting and then after the wonderful dinner she made I had to have another slice! Now I know that voice could not have been God, as we are to treat our bodies as temples and not overindulge on those type of things. Then there is the voice that tells me to smack the drama queen when she starts to mouth off and in 15 years I have listened to that voice 2 times (maybe 3) and in all fairness it is out of thousands. So that cant be God either. So when is it God? I don't know and that is my question? Any answers? Do people REALLY hear Gods voice? Or is it what they think God would say? If it is Gods voice, can we then determine it is only saying the "good things" and we are doing the bad thoughts? If that is the case, then that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; seem to fair? Or should the question be... With me hearing voices , should I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;actually&lt;/span&gt; be committed?? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Hummmm&lt;/span&gt;, I wonder? It could be a nice break from tax returns and toilets!! Something to think about???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-6784701327956859741?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/6784701327956859741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=6784701327956859741' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/6784701327956859741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/6784701327956859741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/02/voice-of-god.html' title='Voice of God'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-4677267921088204027</id><published>2009-02-23T14:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T17:25:17.448-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drama queen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Doctor results are in</title><content type='html'>Took the drama queen to the Doctor today to get all the results of all the tests to see if they could figure out why she had the Seizure. The CAT scan and the MRI were both normal however the EEG showed up abnormal. My heart sank and I wished I had not cheated and looked at the papers while Emily was busy taking Drama's blood pressure. (there is a reason they don't give you results without the Doctor) So after sitting there for what seemed like an eternity my wonderful Doctor comes in and and shares what I already knew. There are 2 parts of her brain that look to be what they call "seizure prone", great! I mean REALLY?? Like the girl does not have enough to deal with? How much can this girl really take? Has she not already dealt with enough in her young 15 years and now there is this. I feel so sad for her. I realize seizures are something people can just live with but, was it not John Travolta's son who went into the bathroom and had a seizure and died? That of course was the first thing in my head. My next thought was I had somehow done this to her? Were the choices I made when I was young, somehow to blame for her current situation? I don't know? I cant help but wonder though. Now it is really just a wait and see with her. If she has another in the next few months she will likely then go on medication. She can no longer take the baths she loves so much and was told she must get a full nights sleep and not skip meals, poor thing. She is not a child that does well with change. We leave it in the hands of God, may he continue to watch over her!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-4677267921088204027?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/4677267921088204027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=4677267921088204027' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/4677267921088204027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/4677267921088204027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/02/doctor-results-are-in.html' title='Doctor results are in'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-2673307501516456445</id><published>2009-02-20T11:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T12:15:26.278-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sissy'/><title type='text'>Friday and the phone</title><content type='html'>Its Friday, I am off work! (except of course for a quick tax return in the morning) So, what is there to do after the client leaves?? Talk on the phone to Sissy. We talk everyday all day but today we hit a record. This morning we ended up talking for over 2 hours and 19 minutes! Yes, a new record! What do we have to say to each other being how we talk on average of 15 hundred hours a month anyway?? Who knows? We talk about everything and anything. Today was filled with getting her in top financial shape (which she is and I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;flippin&lt;/span&gt; proud of her) and finishing a photo book for the Drama queen, of pictures taken from Florida. Really what don't we talk about? Some people think we talk to much and that maybe we should find others to talk to like that? But really I must admit she drives me nuts sometimes and there are actually a few things we don't agree on (although right now not sure what they are) but I love the girl! She is funny, sweet, she loves to talk and she is a great Mother to my beautiful boys! What more could a Mom want in a daughter? A best friend?? She has that covered too! Yeah we talk a lot but that just shows how much we love and respect each other! Keep the best friends from grade school or collage, I will take my Sissy. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Don't&lt;/span&gt; get me wrong I have some amazing and wonderful friends who I love dearly but there is something about the Mother of my boys that gives me my "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;best friend&lt;/span&gt;" and I wont change that for anyone or anything! Where does glory go?? Straight to God for giving me such a wonderful, nutcase of a daughter! She must be crazy to talk to me so much?!&lt;br /&gt;FYI: Its after 2 and we have talked or texed each other many since the morning....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-2673307501516456445?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/2673307501516456445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=2673307501516456445' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/2673307501516456445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/2673307501516456445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/02/friday-and-phone.html' title='Friday and the phone'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-1627941854338400047</id><published>2009-02-19T13:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T14:13:17.049-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my boys'/><title type='text'>Valentines day with the loves of my life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SZ3YmTO8JzI/AAAAAAAAACg/tgQNVoQvmYs/s1600-h/HPIM0204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304634088621877042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SZ3YmTO8JzI/AAAAAAAAACg/tgQNVoQvmYs/s320/HPIM0204.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;How does a 40 something single woman spend Valentines day?? With her beloved Grand boys, that's how! Although, I really did not want to do it and only agreed because it was the "grandma" thing to do, I had a wonderful time. Yes, I am to young to be with out a date for valentines but that is my situation being divorced and believing that I have no right to date anyone! So, that brings me to a night with the Grand boys, whom I adore. I used to think I could only love " the boy" my first grandchild but I have come to find that they are all awesome and so different that I really do love them all greatly, just in different ways. (haha pooky) I went over to watch them so Sissy and the SIL could go to dinner. Jackers determined we were having a party as he did not get one like The Boy did at school. Here are the pictures and praise God for bath time and then finally bed! I went home exhausted but happy at the time spent with the boys! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SZ3YVc2VKbI/AAAAAAAAACY/ZXfKHgCaHdk/s1600-h/HPIM0210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304633799145236914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SZ3YVc2VKbI/AAAAAAAAACY/ZXfKHgCaHdk/s320/HPIM0210.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/4356791923117745058-1627941854338400047?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/1627941854338400047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=1627941854338400047' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/1627941854338400047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/1627941854338400047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/02/valentines-day-with-loves-of-my-life.html' title='Valentines day with the loves of my life'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SZ3YmTO8JzI/AAAAAAAAACg/tgQNVoQvmYs/s72-c/HPIM0204.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-1057935789572369310</id><published>2009-02-17T11:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T12:28:43.423-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>The Shack</title><content type='html'>On Vacation, I was reading the book "The Shack", I finished it on the plane on the way home (as I did not have time on vacation) and what an outstanding book! I don't get the mixed reviews it has gotten? Some people really dislike it and there are others who loved it? I am one who LOVED it! I loved the whole premise of it.I can see how some people would be uncomfortable with it as the book does bring God as a Black Woman and some may find that really wrong. I found that to be the really exciting part as the author was showing us that our preconceived notions of God are just that "preconceived". We imagine God to be some form of "white man" and I loved the fact that by bringing Him the way he did, it showed me that what ever we think God to be, He is not and yet He is all things. I loved how Jesus was portrayed. (just as I see Him) The part how people die, even in a horrific way, showed us that Jesus is right there with us. There is not anything about the book that I disliked and although I can see how some may find the book of no significance, it is in fact fiction and I, myself found it to be a very good read! So, if you are looking for a good book? Try "The Shack" it is truly a wonderful "fiction" book and I cant wait to read it again! To quote my very intelligent daughter: The Shack does a good job of lamonizing things in the Bible so that we can comprehend them! Well said, Sissy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-1057935789572369310?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/1057935789572369310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=1057935789572369310' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/1057935789572369310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/1057935789572369310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/02/shack.html' title='The Shack'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-8139993407034361580</id><published>2009-02-13T06:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T06:32:04.111-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drama queen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mercyme'/><title type='text'>Big week for drama queen &amp; my blonde moment</title><content type='html'>I am so happy its Friday, even though I have to work, it has been a crazy week and I am glad it is almost over! Drama Queen and I went to the neurologist on Wednesday, expecting to have the EEG done so that all tests can be put together and see if they could find an indication on why she had a seizure at Sea World! WRONG! We went and he did all the goofy physical tests that my own awesome Doctor had done and then informed me that she had had 2 seizures at Sea World and we need to schedule another appointment for next week for the EEG. REALLY? I mean REEEEALLLLY? It made me wonder if they do this on purpose so they can get double billing? Who knows so as of right now we are still no closer to knowing! Then Thursday the drama queen informs me that she has broken up with her "boyfriend" in Colorado. ( yes I let her call him her "boyfriend" as I thought it would be a great way to keep her away from the boys at her high school, as she was only texting the boy in Colorado) I thought that was pretty smart of me?! Well, that only worked till this very cute 11th grader noticed her this week! Bummer for me! I must admit he is really cute and that scares the crap out of me. I told her that she needs to be very careful that she is not a "freshman conquest" for this cute boy. Use your imagination for what I mean by that? When I explained what it was to her she was really grossed out, so hopefully that will make her think? Some how I don't really think so. Prayers are needed for the Drama Queen all around.&lt;br /&gt;My Blondie moment of the week.......&lt;br /&gt;We all know I LOVE &lt;a href="http://mercyme.org/blog"&gt;Mercyme&lt;/a&gt;? Dumb question, I know. Anyway, so they post on their &lt;a href="http://mercyme.org/"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt; that they have a new special fan package out and of course I immediately ordered it (only 24.99) I would get a new album with 4 new songs, a t-shirt and a signed lithograph (whatever that means) of their song "I can only imagine" and just a whole crap load of stuff. So I order it before I left for Florida and have been waiting sadly by my mail box since for it to arrive! Then this week they announced it on their blog and after reading the blog I realized that it was not even to ship till April! Boy did I feel stupid and although I was not the only fan to do it (there was one other fan that admitted to doing the same thing and at least I did not accost my mail person) Blondie (sissy) moment totally! I look forward to spring and my flowers beginning to come back and I will also have the "&lt;a href="http://mercyme.org/blog"&gt;10 cometh&lt;/a&gt;" by &lt;a href="http://mercyme.org/"&gt;Mercyme&lt;/a&gt;! Is it April yet??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-8139993407034361580?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/8139993407034361580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=8139993407034361580' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/8139993407034361580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/8139993407034361580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/02/big-week-for-drama-queen-my-blonde.html' title='Big week for drama queen &amp; my blonde moment'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-5235482041312231622</id><published>2009-02-07T12:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T14:48:04.094-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drama queen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='florida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='judes'/><title type='text'>Sea World and a Seizure, day 3 and 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;The spectacular Dolphin show ended and I get up to leave and go for the Drama queens arm to guide her out of the stands and she feels like stone. I look at her hands and they are making this horrible like fist and she begins to have a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;seizure&lt;/span&gt;. Scary thing people! That is/was no doubt the scariest thing I have ever experienced in my life! (and I have experienced many things) To witness my child of 15 go through something like that was something I could never had imagined! The blue of her lips, nose and neck still haunt me. The emergency responders at Sea World were awesome and my own Doctor was a great comfort to me. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; think I ever saw a rude or grumpy person from Sea World to the hospital. But when you go through something like that all you want is to go home, where you feel safe. Thanks to Sun Country Airlines we could not go home till our scheduled time on Monday. Actually, who could afford what they wanted to charge? Really?? Take advantage of a situation like this to get more money out of people? Shame on them! Anyway, we went back to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Judes&lt;/span&gt; place after the hospital and the Drama queen rested! She then woke to a beautiful day and wanted to go to the beach.Much to Judy's dismay, she agreed and off we went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Vero&lt;/span&gt; beach!This is a picture of the&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SY9fWcd2u3I/AAAAAAAAACQ/iP5mFeolSXY/s1600-h/HPIM0186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300560125641538418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SY9fWcd2u3I/AAAAAAAAACQ/iP5mFeolSXY/s320/HPIM0186.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Drama queen feeding the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Seagulls&lt;/span&gt; grilled cheese while Judy and I were finishing eating on the deck. Its amazing what a wonderful last day in Florida we were given after the day before? Walking on the beach looking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;for &lt;/span&gt;shells, watching Drama queen play in the water. (in her jeans as she could not go swimming) Its funny  I always call her the "drama queen" and yet when she had the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;opportunity&lt;/span&gt; to really be one, she was not! The CAT scan came out good and she just had an MRI on Friday and will see the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;neurologist&lt;/span&gt; on Wednesday so I think we will know what caused this all at the end of next week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-5235482041312231622?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/5235482041312231622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=5235482041312231622' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/5235482041312231622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/5235482041312231622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/02/sea-world-and-seizure-day-3-and-4.html' title='Sea World and a Seizure, day 3 and 4'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SY9fWcd2u3I/AAAAAAAAACQ/iP5mFeolSXY/s72-c/HPIM0186.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-2317898532002076692</id><published>2009-02-05T16:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T16:44:33.944-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drama queen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='florida'/><title type='text'>Day 3 of vacation in Florida</title><content type='html'>Wake to a nice sunny although a bit cool (but still better than Minnesota) day. So it is off to Sea World!! Yippee, Drama queen and I were very excited to see the shows and because we had speedy, I mean &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Judes&lt;/span&gt; with us we were sure to see all of them and with good seats! We saw a great Pirates show with seals that was very funny and entertaining. Then we were off to see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Shamu&lt;/span&gt;, again good seats thanks to speedy. (Although, Drama queen and I lagged behind much to her dismay) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt; Anyway &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Shamu&lt;/span&gt; was wonderful from what I saw as I was trying to take some good picture and who can really see well with a digital camera? So after &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Shamu&lt;/span&gt; we (I mean me and drama queen) thought it was a good idea to go eat lunch in an overpriced &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;restaurant&lt;/span&gt; where sharks swam around in front of you. Kind of like Jaws 3 when they are all having dinner and he breaks through the glass and comes in and eats everyone? I kept waiting for Jaws but he never came! Anyway, Judy and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Virg&lt;/span&gt; were good sports about eating at the over priced place. Then drama queen fed the sharks outside the place some shrimp and it was off to the Dolphin show and where the trouble begins... The Dolphin show was awesome, Sea World really can put on a great show. It was even better than Shamu or maybe I just think that because I spent all of Shamu's show trying to take pictures and I gave up at the Dolphin show? gtg client here!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-2317898532002076692?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/2317898532002076692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=2317898532002076692' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/2317898532002076692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/2317898532002076692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/02/day-3-of-vacation-in-florida.html' title='Day 3 of vacation in Florida'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-3202652216221798406</id><published>2009-02-04T16:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T17:09:00.464-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drama queen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='florida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='judes'/><title type='text'>Day 1&amp;2 of vacation in Florida</title><content type='html'>So, now I am back from my mini vacation in Florida, things are very crazy and I am not sure what to blog about first? I guess day one started off with a nice plane ride to Florida where Sun Country Airlines lost my carry on luggage! Yes they managed to lose my carry on luggage and proceeded to blame Disney! Seriously, they actually blamed Disney for it saying they took it by mistake. Excuse me but is not the airline responsible for the luggage they handle? Anyway, got the luggage finally and proceeded to shop! Downtown Disney is so neat! Drama queen and I love to look at everything, much to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Judes&lt;/span&gt; dismay! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt; We then went to Coach and I found a great purse at a good price. Then we went out to dinner to celebrate &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Judes&lt;/span&gt; (oh, I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; know 80&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;?) birthday! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, maybe not 80 but its funny to write, so I will! End of day one!&lt;br /&gt;Day two was rainy some and we went to Universal Studios! The Simpson ride was the coolest thing I had ever been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;on, or&lt;/span&gt; ever seen! Spent the day having fun at Universal then back home to sleep! End of day two! Day three gets very serious and I will have to blog later as a tax client is coming now! (need to make up some of the money I spent??? LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-3202652216221798406?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/3202652216221798406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=3202652216221798406' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/3202652216221798406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/3202652216221798406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/02/day-1-of-vacation-in-florida.html' title='Day 1&amp;2 of vacation in Florida'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-4148481330685988914</id><published>2009-01-28T17:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T17:50:28.851-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drama queen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='florida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='judes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mercyme'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pooky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sissy'/><title type='text'>Goodbye cold weather</title><content type='html'>The time has come to say goodbye to the 5 below of what I call home and hello to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Judes&lt;/span&gt; in Florida! Yep, I leave tomorrow morning with not one bit of guilt! Not even for dumping my poor dog at Sissy's! Nope, not for taking the drama queen out of school or for leaving these tax returns undone! Nope &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;nuttin&lt;/span&gt;! I am off to Florida for five whole days!&lt;br /&gt;Now I must type and print instructions for my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Pooky&lt;/span&gt; on what to do when he leaves on Sunday to go back to school! Yes, I have to list out and tell him not to forget to lock the doors, (he forgot the sliding one last year) tell him to turn down the heat and to make sure the house looks as good as it did when he got home! I am sure I will also have to remind him to eat! (really, I do) Poor boy, did I make him helpless or does he just pretend so he does not have to think? I wonder??&lt;br /&gt;Also, you guys must go to &lt;a href="http://mercyme.org/blog"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Mercyme's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; blog and watch their newest video for their song "finally home", it is beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;So, now I am off to see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Judes&lt;/span&gt;, Universal studios, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Seaworld&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Vero&lt;/span&gt; beach and oh yeah &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Virg&lt;/span&gt;!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt; j/k &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Judes&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Virg&lt;/span&gt; go together! Goodbye 5 below!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-4148481330685988914?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/4148481330685988914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=4148481330685988914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/4148481330685988914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/4148481330685988914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/01/goodbye-cold-weather.html' title='Goodbye cold weather'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-3820136011741285973</id><published>2009-01-26T17:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T18:20:05.148-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='florida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='judes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sissy'/><title type='text'>Sun Country take me away~</title><content type='html'>Seriously, have you ever had a night where NOTHING went right?? That was/is my evening! The evening was planned that Sissy would come over so we could go over some things together. Then a tax client was coming at 5 and I would do a quick return and we would have dinner and such! It started with the clients coming an hour early without bothering to call to let me know! Again, seriously?? Who shows up anywhere an hour early?? Then I was trying to fix an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;efile&lt;/span&gt; for someone else that kept getting rejected and spent between computer and phone at least an 1 1/2 hours, that of course is on top of the 4 + hours I have already spent trying to fix the issue! Still not fixed and at this moment I am on the phone again with them! I never got Sissy's issues taken care of and she never got dinner either from me and she is one of the few people that deserves my full attention! UPDATE: after many hours and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of headache I have been given a full refund from that lame tax program!! Anyway back to the day. Poor Sissy and the boys left and I went to clean the kitchen and of course the dishwasher would not work because it is 5 below out side and the darn thing is on a outside wall! Even the dishwasher detests the cold! Great I get to do them by hand! Done then it is off to the shower where I get in and find I have used all the hot water doing dishes and not only is it 5 below outside but I get to take a cold shower! Yippee!! Really?? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Reeealy&lt;/span&gt;? Sun Country take me away? Oh yeah I now find out the 80 degree weather in Florida will be gone for my arrival! REALLY?? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;REEEEEAAALLLLY&lt;/span&gt;? Well, at least I get to be with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Judes&lt;/span&gt;, then again she could ditch me at the airport!? Bright spot of my day?? I had my brows, beard and mustache waxed off! Go, me!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-3820136011741285973?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/3820136011741285973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=3820136011741285973' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/3820136011741285973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/3820136011741285973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/01/sun-country-take-me-away.html' title='Sun Country take me away~'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-1586506035136046967</id><published>2009-01-21T15:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T15:56:22.597-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drama queen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='florida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='judes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My business'/><title type='text'>Another cancellation... When will the madness end?</title><content type='html'>Yes, another cancellation and its from a client I actually have grown very fond of! Bummer for me!! Boo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hoo&lt;/span&gt;! When will the madness end? Oh well, I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;rearranged&lt;/span&gt; my schedule and I no longer will have to work Mondays! Cool, back to Mondays and Fridays off! Not sure if I should be happy or sad? I guess sad for the loss of income but happy I now only work 3 days a week again! Oh, what will I do with myself? Maybe I need to pick up a cause? Maybe I should just pray about it and see what God sends me?!&lt;br /&gt;Drama queen is sick! Poor thing she has been off of school for 2 days and she really needs to get back as we are leaving in a week for .................. FLORIDA!! OK, back to me now.... I cant wait to leave. I miss &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Judes&lt;/span&gt;! I know I talk to her on the phone but its not the same! Something is missing and I need to go to Florida to get it back! 7 days and counting...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-1586506035136046967?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/1586506035136046967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=1586506035136046967' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/1586506035136046967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/1586506035136046967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/01/another-cancellation-when-will-madness.html' title='Another cancellation... When will the madness end?'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-6209500903507007314</id><published>2009-01-19T07:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T07:21:08.088-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mercyme'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life outside'/><title type='text'>IHOP</title><content type='html'>No, I am not talking pancakes! I am talking about the "&lt;a href="http://ihop.org/"&gt;International house of prayer&lt;/a&gt;". I really had no idea that something like it even &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;existed&lt;/span&gt; until yesterday. I was at church listening to an awesome sermon from my Pastor, his son was in town with his fiance from Kansas City. Matt sang for us while playing the piano and my what a beautiful voice he has. I remember thinking he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;revels&lt;/span&gt; Bart from "&lt;a href="http://mercyme.org/blog"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Mercyme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;" and that is saying &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; coming from me. Anyway, he invited all that wanted to to come back last evening to hear him talk about what has been going on in his life at the &lt;a href="http://ihop.org/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;IHOP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. All I can say is WOW!!! Can you imagine a place right here in the United States that devotes 24 hours a day for praying and they have been doing it non stop since 1999? I was so amazed by the whole thing. Matt and his fiance Alexia both live and work there. Matt leads a worship ministry for 24 or so hours per week and spends another 24 in the prayer room either praying or meditating. Alexia is in her second semester of a 4 year degree. Their work week consists of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;approximately&lt;/span&gt; 50 hours of work a week. They &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; even get paid (as with all missions they are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;sponsored&lt;/span&gt; by individuals and or churches, a little here and there to add up to not much, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;) and yet their hearts are filled with joy and hope. These kids touched me greatly and I cant wait to see how their lives grow and where God will lead them. I am still awestruck by the fact that there is 24 hour prayer for Christ's return? I cant even fathom it? I get chills just thinking about it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-6209500903507007314?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/6209500903507007314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=6209500903507007314' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/6209500903507007314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/6209500903507007314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/01/ihop.html' title='IHOP'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-7299916041010890762</id><published>2009-01-17T15:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T15:31:14.101-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='florida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='judes'/><title type='text'>Heat wave in Minnesota and I am bored!</title><content type='html'>Yes, a heat wave has come to Minnesota it went from 40 below windchill yesterday to a balmy 15 today! Break out the swim suits! It was so cold yesterday that our very own &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bloomington&lt;/span&gt; public school system called for no school. Of course it was not because of the cold really as they left a message blaming the State for making them use bio diesel in their buses! I found that really funny as they actually named the State as the reason for no school! Funny stuff people! There went my Friday off to myself and with Monday being a holiday there goes my Monday to myself too! Poor me?! It is now Saturday afternoon and I am bored!!! I mean really bored! Nothing to do as the house is cleaned and my taxes have been filed! I could clean this office but, that would mean going through paperwork and that just don't sound like much fun!&lt;br /&gt;"The boy" (my sweet 5 year old grandson) called me (without the parents knowing) to tell me Mommy and Daddy wouldn't let him watch the "favorite" movie I had loaned him last night! How smart is he to dial Grandma when the big bad parents say no?? I will tell you... Very smart! I think he takes after me! What a sweet little boy! All he wants to do in life is watch a little movie and they have to deny him of that? What is wrong with parents these days? Poor thing, but Grandma to the rescue as I had him put Mommy on the phone. She did not find it as amusing as I did. Go figure! Anyway, he got his movie and all is right with his world again! Grandchildren are truly the greatest thing! I am so glad I am young enough to really enjoy them! 12 days to Florida... Look out &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Judes&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-7299916041010890762?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/7299916041010890762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=7299916041010890762' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/7299916041010890762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/7299916041010890762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/01/heat-wave-in-minnesota-and-i-am-bored.html' title='Heat wave in Minnesota and I am bored!'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-6219716245251562373</id><published>2009-01-13T15:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T15:57:11.535-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drama queen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Braces and the bad Mommy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Here's&lt;/span&gt; another bad &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Mommy&lt;/span&gt; moment.... So the drama queen has had braces for the past 2 1/2 years. (she wore the dentist out and the removal was scheduled) She woke up this morning very excited but also looking very scared and when I asked her why she was so scared looking she said cause she was really worried that her teeth would have big holes in them when they took the braces off. (even typing, I am still laughing at it) (again... bad mommy) Where did she get such an idea?? Yep, from me, the bad mommy! I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; think of any other way to get her to brush and floss! In all fairness this was after 2 years of her crappy brushing that I resorted to that story! It took a lot to get her those braces as I was still paying for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Pookys&lt;/span&gt; too, so she was going to take care of them! Anyway: this morning I still &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; ease her mind and I dropped her off at school where &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;DIL&lt;/span&gt; was going to pick her up and bring her to Dr. Veil. The drama queen calls me again as she is waiting for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;DIL&lt;/span&gt; and this time she is truly frightened telling me that she is praying she brushed her teeth enough. Poor thing, I took pity on her and started laughing, telling her that I made it up so she would brush properly. Nothing but silence, I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; think she believed me. (I am that good) So, she goes and calls me all excited that her braces were now off and there were no holes!! Funny, she still believed my lie!!&lt;br /&gt;Question: How bad of a Mom am I?? Is it wrong to lie even in this case when your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;child's&lt;/span&gt;  well being is at stake? I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know the answer &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; why I am asking the question... Oh well, I never have to deal with braces again, Dr. Veil can finally get that pool and the Drama queen looks beautiful!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-6219716245251562373?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/6219716245251562373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=6219716245251562373' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/6219716245251562373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/6219716245251562373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/01/braces-and-bad-mommy.html' title='Braces and the bad Mommy'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-4092085632896096745</id><published>2009-01-09T04:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T05:06:09.015-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='florida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My business'/><title type='text'>Friday and I am cute again!</title><content type='html'>Friday and I am cute once again! OK, so its really Friday but not so sure on the "cute" thing? I mean really how cute is a Mother and Grandmother of three, that is forty something and cleans toilets for a living? Not so cute Monday &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt; Thursday but today is Friday and its my day off and I no longer look the hideous sight that the hair coloring had made me! I realized through the whole fiasco that really I am not to bad looking in my "normal" face but would look hideously awful were I to gain any additional weight. Especially in my face! Other than losing 25 pounds I will take me the way I am as I have seen another way and I don't want it!&lt;br /&gt;As for work I had another cancellation this week! Yuck!&lt;br /&gt;In all fairness the man did not need to be cleaned at all as he is a neat freak and I was going to ask him if he was sure about wasting his money? But he beat me to it and called and cancelled! Another gone and when will this madness end? Oh well, I have my health, happiness, a job, a great family, awesome friends but most importantly I have Jesus looking out for me!! Oh yeah, I leave for Florida in less than 3 weeks! Goodbye, 5 below and snow and hello to 75 degrees and sun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-4092085632896096745?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/4092085632896096745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=4092085632896096745' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/4092085632896096745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/4092085632896096745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/01/friday-and-i-am-cute-again.html' title='Friday and I am cute again!'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-4708084674816598795</id><published>2009-01-07T04:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T04:33:10.049-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Almost over....</title><content type='html'>The repercussions of coloring my hair are almost over and I am beginning to look like myself again! Praise GOD!! I was really scared for awhile there as I could not possibly see how my face was ever going to get better. I actually look pretty good this morning as there is just a small bit of swelling still. I will never again complain about my "fat face" as I had in the past as it was nothing compared to what I have just gone through! I must thank "Dr. Elle" for bringing me back to "normal" with the steroids and all the other host of things that she gave me. Also to my Pooky bear for giving me the shots of epi that helped me to breathe when I could not. (although he took the "act like your stabbing  her" instructions a bit to far) I was very grateful he was home from school still, to do it. Thanks to all of you for all your prayers and your welcome for the humor this situation also brought you. Glad I could do my part in making you smile!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-4708084674816598795?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/4708084674816598795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=4708084674816598795' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/4708084674816598795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/4708084674816598795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/01/almost-over.html' title='Almost over....'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-7764365428159063021</id><published>2009-01-02T14:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T05:28:30.781-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Repercussions of coloring my hair</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Who would have thought that there would be repercussions to coloring my hair myself?? All I was trying to do was save a little money for my Florida trip and do it myself! WRONG!!! Although, I had broken out in a rash a few times before doing it, I thought I could manage it and I would save money! Again... WRONG!! I did it on the 30th and by this morning I woke up and thought something was in my eye, when I tried to remove it I realized it was excess skin and shot up out of bed to investigate. WOW, the site utterly took my breath away! Talk about a hideous site to be had!! One side of my face was so badly swelled that I looked like something the guy who made Frankenstein had just created! Not only did I have a rash all over my head and it itched like I had head lice but my face was swelled at least 3/4 times what it should be! Yuck!! I called the Doctor and took some of Pookys allergy medicine and waited.... Nothing happened other than my throat beginning to close up! Nice start to the New Year!! I called the Doctor and then asked Pooky to drive me! I was soooo embarrassed I hid behind my coat which made people stare more! Went into my Doctors office and my usual nurses did not even recognise me until I spoke then they all busted out laughing knowing it was me! So, 2 shots of adrenaline and some steroids later I was on my way back home with 4 different prescriptions for the next 2 weeks. When we got home we found out Pookys computer was ready for the exchange and we headed to Best buy as the poor boy had gone long enough with out it and being the good mom I am I put on Kels very big glasses and went to get his computer. I really must have look hideous, for everyone to see with me in Kels sunglasses. (what we do for our children?? It really is so bad that I have broken my normally "no pictures of me" theme and post it here for you to see!! Morale of the story??? Pay for the salon to color my hair, no matter how cheap I want to be! GTG: I need to scratch and no free hands!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SV6THpR02MI/AAAAAAAAAB4/NEtNO9mt1uw/s1600-h/HPIM0048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286824772128528578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SV6THpR02MI/AAAAAAAAAB4/NEtNO9mt1uw/s200/HPIM0048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SV9nb-hYpfI/AAAAAAAAACA/RgS5gcQ3NT0/s1600-h/HPIM0051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287058217893406194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 211px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 139px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SV9nb-hYpfI/AAAAAAAAACA/RgS5gcQ3NT0/s320/HPIM0051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-7764365428159063021?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/7764365428159063021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=7764365428159063021' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/7764365428159063021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/7764365428159063021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/01/repercussions-of-coloring-my-hair.html' title='Repercussions of coloring my hair'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SV6THpR02MI/AAAAAAAAAB4/NEtNO9mt1uw/s72-c/HPIM0048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-1744578797498379372</id><published>2009-01-01T07:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T08:29:58.266-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='judes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mercyme'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My business'/><title type='text'>Reflection's of 2008</title><content type='html'>2008 is gone and today we begin a New Year! Its kind of sad as I really enjoyed 2008. Don't get me wrong, it had its ups and downs but overall it was a fantastic year! It started with a bang as I flew to Florida to see Judes and all we did for 5 days was shop and eat and see the sights! It was so awesome to get to spend such quality one on one time with her. We had lunch looking out at the Ocean not 40 or so feet in front of us on a deck! We shopped until I think even we, could do no more! Then I came home to full force tax season and got to work, only to fly back to Florida a month later to see &lt;a href="http://mercyme.org/blog"&gt;Mercyme&lt;/a&gt; at the strawberry festival! What more could one ask for than to have Judes and &lt;a href="http://mercyme.org/blog"&gt;Mercyme&lt;/a&gt; all in one?? Another great time in Florida spent this time seeing the greatest band of all time and laying in the sun around Judy's pool! And that is only the beginning of 2008. March brought me a new Grandson. Although, I had hoped for a girl this time there was instead another boy (count them 3 now) and what a sweet little boy little Cooper is! The joy he brings to my heart when upon seeing me and I make my silly "hello baaaabbbbieeeeeeeee's to him, that smile would melt any ones! Spring time brought the beginning of gardening season as I went to work on adding more beautiful flowers to my gardens. It also brought the big wuss back from Florida to help me! Summer time brought the gardens in bloom and bbq's on the deck 3/4 days a week with Sissy and her boys. She comes after the boy's nap and we sit on the deck and wait for the big guy to get here from work. We then all sit on the deck lounging and eating as we watch and play with the boys. The pool is a great source of fun, as is their truck and tree swings were too. Although, it went by way to fast, it was lots of fun watching them and my gardens grow. Summer also brought family out (nonny, dawny. yes that's it for family but what does one really need?) We bbq'd and played Frisbee and kickball together and although I still have a muscle ache from sliding into 2nd base it to was great fun! Seeing summer roll into fall was sad, as I was having so much fun with my family! Really, what could be better than sitting on the deck, drinking a glass of wine while talking to Sissy? (nothing but Mercyme comes close)&lt;br /&gt;Fall brought the Drama queen into her first year of high school.  She had finally gotten all she had ever wanted out of school and the kids in it, when she started 9th grade! I praise God for His giving her what she had longed for in school. (friends and mainstream classes, where she fits in). Now if I can just get her to stop the drama?&lt;br /&gt;The fall also brought Pooky into his second year of college. He has decided to go into law enforcement, to follow in the footsteps of his mentor. Although the profession is a bit scary I am so proud of his decision. Pooky also became engaged to his high school sweetheart.&lt;br /&gt;The ending of fall brought me to a nice weekend bonding with my Sister at .... ready for it?????? A &lt;a href="http://mercyme.org/blog"&gt;MERCYME&lt;/a&gt; concert!! Big surprise, I know! I had planned a great weekend traveling to Iowa (that should have been my first clue) for us to see them.We had great music for the trip as we both made up Cd's for it. It's funny how much alike we are, as we both had a lot of the same music. It was great as we listened to classic country hits with a bit of rock thrown in and of course &lt;a href="http://mercyme.org/blog"&gt;Mercyme&lt;/a&gt;! We really acted like a couple of high school girls that weekend! Although the hotel really sucked and it threw a hitch into my well laid plans(something I don't handle well) seeing &lt;a href="http://mercyme.org/blog"&gt;Mercyme&lt;/a&gt; made up for it! It truly was their best concert ever. (I should know, I have been to many of them) Seeing the tears roll down my sisters face when Bart was talking before he went into a powerful rendition of "bring the rain" was something I will never forget! The seats were awesome and the purpose of the trip was clear and I couldn't of asked for anything more! The ending of fall also brought the cancellation of a few clients due to the economic mess of our country. I started to believe I was going to be hit really hard and that my own business may be in jeopardy. But it mellowed and I have come out victorious with new clients and a less hectic schedule. God really is so awesome and I learned that if I just keep reminding myself that He is in control (that spoken from a true control freak) than all is good! Winter started with the death of my dear client Mary and a few new clients. Winter also meant Judes going back to Florida. (the big wuss) Then Christmas came and we celebrated the birth of our Lord and Savior!! What an awesome time with my family! New years eve followed a week later and after work I spent the rest of the day and evening at Sissy's playing with the boys. After they went to bed, we played games and munched on food. Another good time had by all! My family, what more could one want??&lt;br /&gt;again, nothing!! (maybe a win for the Vikings on Sunday)&lt;br /&gt;Its funny as I reflect on 2008, the economy of our Country sucks, with no end in sight and yet life was overall really good for me and my family! I cant help but give praise and thanks to the one who gives me and mine it all, our God in Heaven. Thank you for all you have given, taken away and the things that are yet to come. Thank you for allowing me to be a part of your kingdom through Jesus Christ. At this point I ask that He continue to watch over us in 2009, keep Himself the center of our lives? Also, as you know I colored my hair last night and because Jazz was not here to rinse it for me, I broke out in an unbelievably horrible rash on my head, face and back of neck. I itch like I have a million head lice running around my head and I look hideous. FYI: I was trying to save money for my Florida trip in 4 weeks!! Could you just take the itch away?? I learned my lesson........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-1744578797498379372?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/1744578797498379372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=1744578797498379372' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/1744578797498379372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/1744578797498379372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2009/01/reflections-of-2008.html' title='Reflection&apos;s of 2008'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-7701276072225092838</id><published>2008-12-31T03:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T04:08:27.614-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>A Birthday in Heaven</title><content type='html'>Do you think they celebrate birthdays in Heaven? I guess I really don't think so? Not sure why but I think there must be more important things to do then celebrate when you came to earth? Anyway, today is my little brother &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Brian's&lt;/span&gt; birthday and because he went to be with Jesus so long ago I cant call him to wish him a happy birthday. It would have been his 42&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; today and I woke up way too early because I think my sub-conscience still thinks I am able to call him and be the first to wish him a happy birthday. That was "our thing", he would call me very early on Christmas eve to be the first to wish me a happy birthday and I in turn would call him a week later on New Years eve to wish him the same. You never know when its going to be your last and unfortunately on his last birthday on earth I overslept (never do) and didn't call him until 10 am at which point he proceeded to give me a lecture on where I went wrong! Wow, its funny the things we miss when someone you love is in Heaven? If I could just have it back? So Brian is in heaven today and I am here. Very strange still, after 12 years but I guess if anyone deserved to be in heaven, it would have been him. He went through a childhood that no child deserves! (yes, it was way worse than mine) Although, I still cant help but to ask why that although he deserved to be in peace with our Lord and Savior why he had to leave the family he had always longed for and had finally found? Why 2 little boys that he was so proud of could be left with out the father they adored? Why a woman is left to raise these boys by herself? Their lives would be so different if he had lived! Why after 12 years the only good thing that has happened in any of our lives as a direct result of his death, is my relationship with Christ? I still don't see how that was a good trade off? I mean I guess it was for me in that sense but how was it good for Brian or his family as they continue to struggle with the fact that he is no longer here, no matter how it looks on the outside?  And now I must go as the tears are streaming and I cant find a tissue!&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, Brian!! I love and miss you, my sweet little brother!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-7701276072225092838?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/7701276072225092838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=7701276072225092838' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/7701276072225092838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/7701276072225092838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2008/12/birthday-in-heaven.html' title='A Birthday in Heaven'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-6262219657253043132</id><published>2008-12-27T07:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T08:07:21.047-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='florida'/><title type='text'>Christmas 2008</title><content type='html'>I detest the commercialization that Christmas has become and I am glad its over. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Don't&lt;/span&gt; get me wrong, I had a wonderful Christmas, spent with my family. We spent the whole day in our PJ's and eat really "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;UN&lt;/span&gt;-Christmas" like food. (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;btw&lt;/span&gt;: the gourmet pizza's were awesome!!!) It was great fun having the boys here and I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; even care that my home looked like a war zone all day! (REALLY &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Nonny&lt;/span&gt;, ask Sissy!!) It was a good time had by all and I am glad its now over! I was really getting sick of the "happy holiday's" crap &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;instead&lt;/span&gt; of "Merry Christmas" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;hellooooooo&lt;/span&gt;?? Did the people forget that Christ was born and that is the reason for the celebration?? Duh, even the 5 year old boy could tell me that as he did on Christmas! Oh well, its over and now I say..... Bring on FLORIDA!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;PLEEEEEEEEEEEEESE&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-6262219657253043132?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/6262219657253043132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=6262219657253043132' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/6262219657253043132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/6262219657253043132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-2008.html' title='Christmas 2008'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-8357264596295636907</id><published>2008-12-23T16:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T17:18:16.310-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sissy'/><title type='text'>Turning 40 something</title><content type='html'>I am in fact turning 40 something tomorrow! Yuck! When I say 40 something I really am not sure of the exact age as I always have to ask my Sissy how old I actually am as I don't have the time or the desire to calculate it myself. (please no one remind me) So anyway, the birthday celebration begins tomorrow, yippee! I think Sissy is more excited every year for my birthday than I am. Actually, I know she is. Now I am going to go off track.. Big surprise I know...&lt;br /&gt;But speaking of Sissy....A very dear friend of hers told her that maybe it was time to cut the umbilical cord from her Mommy (meaning me). Really?? Is that what a Mother and Daughter should do when the daughter has a family of her own? I think not!! How sad would that be? OK, so we talk about 10 times a day. (no kidding) We have the same cell carrier and our sprint to sprint minutes are in the 1000's. We get together for dinner at least 1/2 times a week in the winter and about 4/5 in the summer. We cook, we laugh(she makes me laugh ALL the time)  and we whine together on any given day. She refers to me as her "BF" on her blog and anytime we need justifying one need or another for each other, we are there! Whats wrong with that? We have our own lives and our own friends but the bond we share is very solid. Does she tick me off or I her? Yep , you betcha! So what, we get over it and we have rules and boundaries we don't cross .(she follows them better than I do) She loves the Lord and she loves me so who cares if we are "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bf's&lt;/span&gt;" we are adults free to choose who we want to be close to and we choose each other! So, there! I believe I answered my own question!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-8357264596295636907?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/8357264596295636907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=8357264596295636907' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/8357264596295636907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/8357264596295636907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2008/12/turning-40-something.html' title='Turning 40 something'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-8793772259550024177</id><published>2008-12-21T12:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T13:04:14.337-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drama queen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='florida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='judes'/><title type='text'>Snow and the Countdown to Florida</title><content type='html'>This morning I awoke to a windchill of 30 below, th&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; wind howling and snow EVERYWHERE and by EVERYWHERE I mean EVERYWHERE! I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; believe I will see my street again until spring. So that got me thinking about my trip to Florida on January 29&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. I went there for the first time 2 years ago to see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Judes&lt;/span&gt; as she left me for sunshine and the only way to see her was to fly there! So I did and decided at the time to take the drama queen with. Then this past year I went by myself, telling the drama queen she could go with me every 2 years. Well, her time is here and how bad of a mother am I that I would love to be going by myself? (I wont be as her ticket is purchased and I gave her my word she would go this time) Really I blame &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Judes&lt;/span&gt; for these feelings I am having as she is the one that showed me such a great time during both of my trips to see her in 08. Now with these &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;frigid&lt;/span&gt; temps and pure white streets outside I am officially beginning my countdown to Florida, 38 days from now!! Let the games begin!!! Look out &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Judes&lt;/span&gt; here we come, again!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-8793772259550024177?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/8793772259550024177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=8793772259550024177' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/8793772259550024177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/8793772259550024177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2008/12/snow-and-countdown-to-florida.html' title='Snow and the Countdown to Florida'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-6616242931466552725</id><published>2008-12-19T11:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T11:25:24.944-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='judes'/><title type='text'>Bone to pick with "Mom"</title><content type='html'>OK so we all know my "Mom" aka Judes is in Florida this time of year as her old bones can no longer handle the Minnesota winters she grew up in. We all also know that I go and spend 5 days with her on my own special and only Vacation I ever take.  (with this year bringing Drama queen again) We shop, eat, laugh, go to all the attractions and sleep at her house on the golf course, lounge at the Olympic size pool and just generally have a great time! I know great deal if one is blessed enough to get it. (I am) So, what does she do?? Well, even knowing I am going to be there in less then 7 weeks to turn her life upside down in a whirlwind of fun and excitement. Today I opened my mail and found a beautiful birthday card for me and in it a significant amount of cash!! HELLO??? I am coming to mooch off her very soon and she still seems to find the need to send me birthday money!! Seriously, the card would have been wonderful by itself as I know it was sent with a great deal of love. (and it said so on the bottom) Anyway: Although MUCH appreciated very silly of her! Whats one to do?? Save it till Florida and buy her lunch?? (next to laundry its her favorite thing to do, no kidding) Thank you Judes for making me smile at your silliness and your very generous gift! I love you and will see you soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-6616242931466552725?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/6616242931466552725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=6616242931466552725' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/6616242931466552725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/6616242931466552725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2008/12/bone-to-pick-with-mom.html' title='Bone to pick with &quot;Mom&quot;'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-3444253372853946407</id><published>2008-12-18T17:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T18:08:17.690-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mercyme'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pooky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sissy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My business'/><title type='text'>Blessing's and Oreo's</title><content type='html'>Don't you just love the attention you get from the Lord?? I sure do! I was whining to Him about needing a new client or two and what does He send me? Yep, you guessed it 2 (count them 1 &amp;amp; 2) new clients! What does one do to get this special attention from the Lord? Who knows? I guess it is just the fact that I am a Christian does it but that just seems to easy, doesn't it? Anyway, 2 new clients and Christmas is not even here yet! What happened the rest of the day? Well, I cleaned three houses (with the help of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Pooky&lt;/span&gt;) and the clients I went to were so generous with Christmas gifts it makes me think that I may be doing something right in my business? Oh, who am I kidding, I am a neat freak (which bodes well considering I have a cleaning service) and that neatness spills out into my service. Its funny as there are some things while cleaning that I want to skip and then I start thinking that even in cleaning toilets I am doing it for the Lord and that thought instantly guilt's me into doing a great job and that alone is evident by these Christmas bonuses I have been getting! Go, GOD!&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Grandboys&lt;/span&gt; came for dinner tonight and that was a lot of fun showing "the boy" how to properly eat an Oreo cookie. He was so cute when trying to mimic grandma.&lt;br /&gt;FYI: the proper way to eat an Oreo is to take the tops of 2 cookies, give the tops to "the big boy" (my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;SIL&lt;/span&gt;) and put the other 2 with the fillings together to create a better Oreo and then dip it in milk for ten seconds and eat! Can you believe "the big boy" just eats the tops with out milk?? Gross!&lt;br /&gt;Sissy was not happy with me when I let the boys each open 1 little tiny gift I had for the boys. They were thrilled, she, not so much.&lt;br /&gt;Memo to sissy: Party &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;pooper&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Question: has anyone gone to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mercyme.org/blog"&gt;MercyMe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; from my blog?? MAKE ME S.L.O.B. of the Month? Please? Sissy did her part (big time) how about the rest of you? Just click on them from my blog and done. How much easier could it be? Sissy is bribing people to do it for me on her blog and if that is what it takes I will offer lunch to anyone who does it from here! Me and lunch? Nice deal!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-3444253372853946407?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/3444253372853946407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=3444253372853946407' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/3444253372853946407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/3444253372853946407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2008/12/blessings-and-oreos.html' title='Blessing&apos;s and Oreo&apos;s'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-8877956678678806430</id><published>2008-12-17T17:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T18:13:01.723-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drama queen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='judes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pooky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sissy'/><title type='text'>A day in life....</title><content type='html'>These days just get goofier and goofier! It starts off with "&lt;a href="http://kare11.com/weather"&gt;Mr. Yuhas&lt;/a&gt;" (the weather man) informing me that we have gone up 20 degrees since yesterday morning and we are now at a "balmy" 5 degrees. Anyone in Minnesota (not Judes as she has no idea what a Minnesota winter is anymore) knows that anything above 0 degrees is in fact "balmy" but really we don't need to be reminded of how silly that sounds in the morning! He then informs me that Thursday we will be in a heat wave of 20 degrees. (again above 0, so yippee)&lt;br /&gt;Happy Wednesday! I decide that before I can really begin my day, I must take the car to get washed(very, very dirty, so dirty that I will pay to have it cleaned) . Being very lazy I spend 26.00 to have someone do everything. I pay and leave and get a mile down the road to find slush being splashed all over my car! There goes 26.00! Actually, they have a no dirt for 48 hours guarantee. Boy am I going to utilize that little clause tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;Then it was off to do a bid for the son of my dear client that had died. Got the job (THANK YOU, JESUS) and went to the next client's. Spent a whole hour there (20 minutes talking) lol Then it was off to my mechanic to pay for Pookys car, buy the "dil" and myself some windshield wipers. (I think new ones every year are mandatory in this frozen tundra we live in) I thanked Greg the owner of the shop and told him I was happy to have single handily increased is December business with all the work I have paid for in the last week! He laughed thinking I was kidding. (NOT) Then off to the mall to meet Sissy and the boys so she could get some shopping done. OOOOOH, those boys are soooo flippin cute I cant stand it! Then came home and about 5:30 pm the drama queen informs me that she told one of her classes that she would make "puppy chow" for their party tomorrow??? Hello?? Seriously?? Why do kids wait to tell you the night before?? And I don't mean just the drama queen, all of those little former ankle biters do it!! Yes, of course I ran to Target and got the stuff so "&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;she&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;" could make it! That done, I sealed around the air conditioner with that lovely 3m plastic and now my day is done!! How was yours??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-8877956678678806430?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/8877956678678806430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=8877956678678806430' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/8877956678678806430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/8877956678678806430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2008/12/day-in-life.html' title='A day in life....'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-7655365663147459081</id><published>2008-12-15T15:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T16:36:51.179-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mercyme'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>What is going on??</title><content type='html'>Seriously, do I need all these headaches?? My mechanic called to say he had good news.... The good news being he could fix the car! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;, very funny!&lt;br /&gt;$ 385.00 later I had my car. My insurance company (state farm) did reimburse me the $111.00 for the tow!! Thank you, State farm!!&lt;br /&gt;Get home, eat dinner and while still pouting about my car dipping into my Florida fund, I change and start washing clothes! Five minutes into the rinse cycle I went looking for my phone to call Sissy and cant find it. Yep, you guessed it, it was in the washer! It is now sitting in a bag of rice (drying out) with me praying for one of those miracles God always seems to send my way. (with that statement it seems selfish to ask for the phone to dry) Anyway, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;wha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;wha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;wha&lt;/span&gt; so while I am whining... Let me say thanks 2 all of you for helping to make me &lt;a href="http://mercyme.org/blog"&gt;S.L.O.B.&lt;/a&gt; of the month for November! Oh wait... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; right, you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt;!! Is it really to much to ask? All you have to do is come to my blog, (you obviously do that anyway) then just click to the &lt;a href="http://mercyme.org/blog"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;MercyMe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; blog on the left! Is that really so difficult to do?? Look at the month I have been having?? Do I not deserve to be named &lt;a href="http://mercyme.org/blog"&gt;SLOB&lt;/a&gt; of the month for December? Wont me being named it make me forget all the crap from this past 6 weeks? Never mind, you obviously think not!! I am going now to see if my rice, I mean phone is dried yet??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-7655365663147459081?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/7655365663147459081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=7655365663147459081' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/7655365663147459081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/7655365663147459081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2008/12/what-is-going-on.html' title='What is going on??'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-8737592401763305096</id><published>2008-12-13T22:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T07:36:41.716-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pooky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My business'/><title type='text'>What a night</title><content type='html'>Yes, what a night!! First of all the day started with a trend show at Nordstroms. Good time, who knew that most guys in fashion are gay?? Not me!! Then it was off to take a short nap because I was out late celebrating Christmas with my sister. (nice time had by all with a wonderful concert by my nephew and even "the boy" chimed in to sing "Jesus loves me" and "I'm a nut" they were both so sweet. But never the less I was up late and had to get up at 6am to get ready for Nordstroms. So I took my nap and went to work. (playing hostess for a client until the we hours of the morning) It turned out I was actually done at 10:30 as they already had a D.D. I went out to my car and found that the key would not turn and with 3 mechanics there I was told I needed to get it to my mechanic for repairs and I would not be driving it home! Great, why is it that they don't break down till they are paid for?? (that happened with my last car too and as it was getting closer to my Saturn being paid off I actually contemplated refinancing it so that it couldn't happen to me again. (I guess I should have went with my gut)&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my Pooky bear came and get me and calls to tell me very excitedly that he is being pulled over for a head light out and he will be there shortly. Funny that he was excited because it was his first time, being pulled over. I am glad that he was at least entertained while coming to get me! Not 30 seconds after the 1st cop left another pulled him over. No ticket either time but great joy for danny. (no kidding) Anyone that knows Pooky can picture him gleefully being pulled over will have a smile on their face when reading that part! Oh well, all is well and I am home. (even if it is w/o my car) Happy, happy, joy, joy!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-8737592401763305096?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/8737592401763305096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=8737592401763305096' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/8737592401763305096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/8737592401763305096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2008/12/what-night.html' title='What a night'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-3362843140429491652</id><published>2008-12-12T06:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T06:54:04.829-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baking for Christmas</title><content type='html'>Last night I decided to bake cookies for Christmas. I attempted my favorite ones (peanut butter kiss') and well, not so much! Wow, I learned once and for all that I am NOT a baker! Talk about flat cookies? They were so flat I believe if you looked closely you could see my counter top and although they tasted great they looked like something my sweet grandson could have made. Actually, I think the boy could have done better knowing my Sissy is his Mother! What a joke they are! Even my new apron a dear client brought me from Hawaii did nothing to make them better. So, I have determined me looking good did nothing to improve my baking skills! So much for bringing them to my Mechanic this morning when I went to get my oil changed. Maybe my bombed cookies had nothing to do with me and it was God wanting me to give my Mechanic money instead?? Good thought, I think I will go with that? So, really I took a hit for the team!! Way to go, me! As my Sissy would say..... Such a giver!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-3362843140429491652?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/3362843140429491652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=3362843140429491652' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/3362843140429491652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/3362843140429491652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2008/12/baking-for-christmas.html' title='Baking for Christmas'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4356791923117745058.post-1197737184253231002</id><published>2008-12-08T14:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:04:08.265-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='judes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bill'/><title type='text'>What does it mean to be a Mom or a Dad?</title><content type='html'>I started thinking about that today after "dad" left and "mom" called. I don't really know as I never really had either. I mean sure the "biological" ones are listed on my birth certificate but that is as far as it goes. Just listed, because I am sure that they are not what God had in mind when He gave me to them. So, what is a father or a mother? I don't know!! I will tell you what I believe God had in mind when He created a family and it certainly was not what I got! One should have a Mother to nourish and feed you so that you grow up in the REAL presence of Christ, one you can trust and respect. Who loves you as the gift a child should be. One that when you become an adult you can listen to and respect the advice that is given. Will always tell the truth to you. (even if you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; want to hear it) Somehow knowing that they will never take advantage of you and will always give you honesty and love.&lt;br /&gt;So if that is my idea of a Mom, what is my idea of a Dad?&lt;br /&gt;I imagine a Dad is one who is always there, he can fix anything, (cant every Dad?) loves the Lord and has a great respect for those he cares for and is really cute! (what daughter &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; want to think their dad is the best looking dad out there?)&lt;br /&gt;Simple qualifications, right? Apparently not as I didn't get either as a child!&lt;br /&gt;Although, it was sad growing up and getting married without the love and advise of parents as everyone should because, that is the way God intended it to be. He did send me two such people that fit the idea I had of parents while growing up and although they were not sent to me until my late 30's, I am so darn grateful that He did give me the Mom and Dad that I longed for as a child! By sending them so late in my life I suppose it helps to teach me patience (something I desperately need) and shows me that our time and God's time are two very different things! So, if you are waiting on something from God? Take a breath as it could be awhile but when it does come, it comes BIG!!&lt;br /&gt;I hope that I have given my children at least what I feel a Mom should be? Who knows I guess that I tried to do the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;opposite&lt;/span&gt; of the "bio" one and hope they never feel the need to blog about me!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4356791923117745058-1197737184253231002?l=mymayhem1224.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/feeds/1197737184253231002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4356791923117745058&amp;postID=1197737184253231002' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/1197737184253231002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4356791923117745058/posts/default/1197737184253231002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymayhem1224.blogspot.com/2008/12/what-does-it-mean-to-be-mom-or-dad.html' title='What does it mean to be a Mom or a Dad?'/><author><name>Tammy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02858819485001039459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_76RCJTWDIGM/SMguc-k_xpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/J1XbXEBVoWE/S220/026.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
