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  <updated>2008-09-26T02:36:17Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:h0w3r:4080</id>
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    <title>for kicks</title>
    <published>2008-09-26T02:36:17Z</published>
    <updated>2008-09-26T02:36:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee" style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;font style="font-size: 14pt; color: black"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Autumn Test Results &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://blogthings.cachefly.net/theautumnquiz/autumn.png" width="100" alt="" /&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;You are a dynamic, vibrant person. You aren't afraid to pursue your passions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are happiest, you are calm. You appreciate tradition and family. You enjoy feeling cozy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You embrace change. You love change. You see change as a rebirth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You find solitude to be the most comforting thing in the world. Being alone with your thoughts feels very peaceful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your ideal day is active and full. You like to keep busy with your favorite things, and you appreciate a routine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tend to live in the moment. You enjoy whatever is going on, and you don't obsess over the past or future. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;wait...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;I dont obsess?&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;dont obsess???&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;what a load.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>heeeee heeeeee</title>
    <published>2008-05-14T01:34:36Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-14T01:34:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://buzzsugar.com/1625856?sidcheck=1&amp;amp;idcheck=1"&gt;http://buzzsugar.com/1625856?sidcheck=1&amp;amp;idcheck=1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>mornings</title>
    <published>2008-03-25T15:05:06Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-25T15:05:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;Mackenzie is watching Sesame Street.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;She is actually sitting down this morning with her juice and cheerios and a book WATCHING big bird tell nursery rhymes....&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Im feeling a bit ... like a mom of a toddler I suppose.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday morning was a little more exciting. I was cleaning up the kitchen and Mac was "helping".&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I saved the bag of cheerios (I stupidly left open) from spilling just in time but the next time I turned around Mac had dumped my full cup of coffee off the computer desk onto her head to toe! &lt;strong&gt;Not to worry!&lt;/strong&gt; It was cold, and it set long enough that I had forgotten about it- not little miss eagle eye of course. She got a wipes "bath" and I think the Mavs outfit is done.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the day our precious smelled like a cappicino.... which I thought was great.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I need help.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, havent posted and she's being still for a bit.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;-and with that were under the coffee table.&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!</content>
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    <title>news</title>
    <published>2007-11-11T16:41:30Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-11T16:41:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Well, its official.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;We have a crawler.&lt;br /&gt;"Baby Mackenzie Mac" is off and FAST!&lt;br /&gt;She can now swing her car walker onto the carpet and is a superior explorer.&lt;br /&gt;She heads the fastest on arms and legs when its something we've said that word "no" too.&lt;br /&gt;She has 2 bottom teeth and two top... only the top are a tooth space apart?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;(More on that as it develops- our sweet little redneck baby!)&lt;br /&gt;This morning she was going 90 to nothing and fell swiftly to sleep as we listened to Puff the magic Dragon.&lt;br /&gt;(That song till makes me CRY, but neil diamond cheered me up.)&lt;br /&gt;I heard Keith say "Mackenzie Elizabeth!" this morning.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are well.&lt;br /&gt;We are getting old.&lt;br /&gt;We are having parent moments and a little offset occationaly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All is well.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>well this will be new..</title>
    <published>2007-10-10T15:27:44Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-10T15:27:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I had a cough yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Mac coughed this morning....&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;it was a brand new cough.&amp;nbsp;(cute)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as I cant wait to hear her voice -&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;the talking one not the yelling one -&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Im not looking foward to this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are getting sick.&lt;br /&gt;Keith is freaked out more than me.&lt;br /&gt;(Im not happy about the immenent lack of energy.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tips for baby colds?&lt;br /&gt;Im giving her tylonol today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh...............&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:h0w3r:2180</id>
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    <title>thought this was great!</title>
    <published>2007-10-09T15:46:42Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-09T15:46:42Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mean Moms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday when my children are old enough to understand the logic that&lt;br /&gt;motivates a parent, I will tell them, as my Mean Mom told me:&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved you enough to ask where you were going, with whom, and what&lt;br /&gt;time you would be home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved you enough to be silent and let you discover that your new best&lt;br /&gt;friend was a creep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved you enough to stand over you for two hours while you cleaned&lt;br /&gt;your room, a job that should have taken 15 minutes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved you enough to let you see anger, &lt;br /&gt;disappointment, and tears in my eyes. Children &lt;br /&gt;must learn that their parents aren't perfect. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved you enough to let you assume the&lt;br /&gt;responsibility for your actions even when the&lt;br /&gt;penalties were so harsh they almost broke my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But most of all, I loved you enough to say &lt;br /&gt;NO when I knew you would hate me for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those were the most difficult battles of all. &lt;br /&gt;I'm glad I won them, because in the end you won, too. &lt;br /&gt;And someday when your children are old enough to&lt;br /&gt;understand the logic that motivates parents, you will tell them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Was your Mom mean? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know mine was. &lt;br /&gt;We had the meanest mother in the whole world!&lt;br /&gt;While other kids ate candy for breakfast,&lt;br /&gt;we had to have cereal, eggs, and toast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When others had a Pepsi and a Twinkie for lunch,&lt;br /&gt;we had to eat sandwiches. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you can guess our mother fixed us a dinner that was &lt;br /&gt;different from what other kids had, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother insisted on knowing where we were at all times. &lt;br /&gt;You'd think we were convicts in a prison. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had to know who our friends were&lt;br /&gt;and what we were doing with them.&lt;br /&gt;She insisted that if we said we&lt;br /&gt;would be gone for an hour, we would be gone for an hour or less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were ashamed to admit it, &lt;br /&gt;but she had the nerve to break &lt;br /&gt;the Child Labor Laws by making us work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had to wash the dishes, make the beds, &lt;br /&gt;learn to cook, vacuum the floor, do laundry, &lt;br /&gt;empty the trash and all sorts of cruel jobs.&lt;br /&gt;I think she would lie awake at night &lt;br /&gt;thinking of more things for us to do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She always insisted on us telling the truth,&lt;br /&gt;the whole truth, and nothing but the truth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time we were teenagers, &lt;br /&gt;she could read our minds &lt;br /&gt;and had eyes in the back of her head.&lt;br /&gt;Then, life was really tough!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother wouldn't let our friends just honk&lt;br /&gt;the horn when they drove up&lt;br /&gt;They had to come up to the door&lt;br /&gt;so she could meet them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While everyone else could date&lt;br /&gt;when they were 12 or 13, &lt;br /&gt;we had to wait until we were 16. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of our mother we missed out&lt;br /&gt;on lots of things other kids experienced. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;None of us have ever&lt;br /&gt;been caught shoplifting, vandalizing other's &lt;br /&gt;property or ever arrested for any crime. &lt;br /&gt;It was all her fault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that we have left home, we are all educated, honest adults.&lt;br /&gt;We are doing our best to be mean parents just like Mom was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that is what's wrong with the world today.&lt;br /&gt;It just doesn't have enough mean moms!&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>I had to post this...</title>
    <published>2007-09-20T20:10:28Z</published>
    <updated>2007-09-20T20:10:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">All together now:&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.geostationarybananaovertexas.com/en.html"&gt;http://www.geostationarybananaovertexas.com/en.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"HUH???"&lt;br /&gt;Another brilliant idea spotlighting Texas - y e a.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>Update 2!</title>
    <published>2007-04-11T23:22:17Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-11T23:22:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">The swing!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;She is finally into the swing!&lt;br /&gt;Oh do I dare dream of a day of productive activity?&lt;br /&gt;Lets not jinx things.</content>
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