tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2433883285172337572024-03-13T07:52:48.312-07:00Live, Laugh, LoerwaldMichellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18306085370608307130noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-243388328517233757.post-11553934614813519592012-03-13T09:09:00.000-07:002012-03-13T09:09:14.812-07:00The Family and I Turn 30<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkNOUtQZ5nMszvAEYNhZzQ67RYAErrQ-xOq7hCCFse9mcpcAYV-qToSJItGoUrypa-I8-IwD4IjOfOG6qQ6wOWyjKJw1Ynyy7DomsWJTkY0c5SIWmnM4WHym6tO02woBmnTJq1KceZDCiU/s1600/431305_3545221239699_1547550262_33105040_1740274859_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="225" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkNOUtQZ5nMszvAEYNhZzQ67RYAErrQ-xOq7hCCFse9mcpcAYV-qToSJItGoUrypa-I8-IwD4IjOfOG6qQ6wOWyjKJw1Ynyy7DomsWJTkY0c5SIWmnM4WHym6tO02woBmnTJq1KceZDCiU/s320/431305_3545221239699_1547550262_33105040_1740274859_n.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Benjamin, Me, Brandon</div><div style="text-align: center;">Well, I am very lucky to say that I have grown up close to my cousins. These boys are two of my favorite and I LOVE them to death. I was also fortunate to celebrate my birthday with them. I turned 30 in February and they turn 30 in April. Yes, they are <strike>younger</strike> than me. We had a shrimp boil with our family and friends. I must say we had a blast. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwpfDth76Qxi3-56yuC1z_ykhETDnXhsS5ZYJSEVbdoM485AHoduK42s5VfNklY54TMYEeoOqUHsPb8uYx86fLkk7x0Rr_1DjLiQUenzJzjZ02en0YfcaPfzr8v9p8aMm-7KaL5OkT-_Iv/s1600/422461_3545226239824_1547550262_33105058_2124491852_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="285" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwpfDth76Qxi3-56yuC1z_ykhETDnXhsS5ZYJSEVbdoM485AHoduK42s5VfNklY54TMYEeoOqUHsPb8uYx86fLkk7x0Rr_1DjLiQUenzJzjZ02en0YfcaPfzr8v9p8aMm-7KaL5OkT-_Iv/s320/422461_3545226239824_1547550262_33105058_2124491852_n.jpg" width="320" /></a></div> The boys are from <span style="color: purple;">Louisiana</span> and always gave me a hard time about being from <span style="color: #cc0000;">TEXAS</span>. Look who lives in Texas now and is wearing a Texas apron. Our cousin, Kevin, gave these to us and yes he is from <span style="color: #cc0000;">TEXAS</span>!<br />
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</div><div style="text-align: left;">I also had a few visitors come and see me. I haven't seen them in so long and it was the best birthday present ever. Presley, Ashlie, and Brandon!!!!!!!!! I was so excited and just love these people. Ashlie is prego with a baby sister for Presley named Harper.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYTYp0_0Hk-RaDeu6_RFvLiYj4_0VMLLbTMOgxc23Mx6ejoFMl2LTJHoz_wt284l_QOJ1PdyjANf2sd2wcNnIQJunLhyphenhyphenbw5pWA_rzfjHJOPhGr_K77zvlj5yyBQy0qXxWKY80wRDtxjnMJ/s1600/416877_3545225839814_1547550262_33105056_1761643056_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYTYp0_0Hk-RaDeu6_RFvLiYj4_0VMLLbTMOgxc23Mx6ejoFMl2LTJHoz_wt284l_QOJ1PdyjANf2sd2wcNnIQJunLhyphenhyphenbw5pWA_rzfjHJOPhGr_K77zvlj5yyBQy0qXxWKY80wRDtxjnMJ/s320/416877_3545225839814_1547550262_33105056_1761643056_n.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: left;">I am going to leave this post with some of my favorite pictures. Enjoy!!!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcfSC-tnhH7Oz13J61as64lL3I6agIFhssxTJDex-CxAHvdOVwhNWMdg0BnE2vr3Md_HxnuQiynbyXVhyphenhyphendRZ_2OI4Ff-iCRzDVkiRGrx1J6MgAIaCIJp_W9_P1jkFgbopfQi3uIlo8N9Hh/s1600/424391_3545224879790_1547550262_33105054_1417075257_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="133" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcfSC-tnhH7Oz13J61as64lL3I6agIFhssxTJDex-CxAHvdOVwhNWMdg0BnE2vr3Md_HxnuQiynbyXVhyphenhyphendRZ_2OI4Ff-iCRzDVkiRGrx1J6MgAIaCIJp_W9_P1jkFgbopfQi3uIlo8N9Hh/s200/424391_3545224879790_1547550262_33105054_1417075257_n.jpg" width="200" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">So serious</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTaZe4NN9R8ZkTWJ4cLkVgwWDGHGXWtBbD2Ryb2jtocV4oOP0g3xTQE9JX52FXgzSE8xZTXxVij4GobM6yNSwBdlXQjD_cLvY4OHCXOoSvbBCw_E5eYcVAOGw9Y-E_pGKFcWvYulxn4_11/s1600/424548_3545230439929_1547550262_33105074_653446477_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTaZe4NN9R8ZkTWJ4cLkVgwWDGHGXWtBbD2Ryb2jtocV4oOP0g3xTQE9JX52FXgzSE8xZTXxVij4GobM6yNSwBdlXQjD_cLvY4OHCXOoSvbBCw_E5eYcVAOGw9Y-E_pGKFcWvYulxn4_11/s200/424548_3545230439929_1547550262_33105074_653446477_n.jpg" width="150" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">This picture says it all. I love you Casey!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCFaxxRTSi0p8ye9OgrbVS3vmM6C6-L3Ctli6BUU0i8aZGNSwb_u7L-Ti0gYYdEm6uBYYdkfayffG78fuHFyqbl7IyIWCDg0Q5Ua6_cFWWO8EhwSVE5nk7aAMqNkLxr3tb1804lTdR5Q0J/s1600/426175_3545224039769_1547550262_33105050_611338550_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><br />
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</div>Michellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18306085370608307130noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-243388328517233757.post-13924636329343109302012-03-12T08:31:00.000-07:002012-03-12T08:31:09.766-07:00Thirty Isn't So Bad!February 3, 2012 I turned the BIG-30 and it really wasn't too bad. I went to school like a normal day and my kids guessed my age. It ranged from 22-37, then with discussion they realized that 37 was some of their parents age and I couldn't be that <strike>old</strike>. I gave them the year I was born and they soon found out that I was 30. We also had a field trip that day to the Magik Children's Theater and watched Diary of a Fly, Spider,and Worm. It was ADORABLE!!!<br />
<div>Saturday night we went to dinner with some friends at the Quarry Hofbrau House. It was so yummy and the drinks were amazing.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZZ7cqIDVb66h6L95XkD0XTUBFf9GuJBhADRFwklmdO_GNe_jAZWFgrY5tsOQhzFAbCDeifDcz9nKAliiT8KbWLIXfIlyO8wHGt1KI2IjMKnRbBJ3Q60XnIMtIIWUXfFkIzITAFhOfgOn5/s1600/017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZZ7cqIDVb66h6L95XkD0XTUBFf9GuJBhADRFwklmdO_GNe_jAZWFgrY5tsOQhzFAbCDeifDcz9nKAliiT8KbWLIXfIlyO8wHGt1KI2IjMKnRbBJ3Q60XnIMtIIWUXfFkIzITAFhOfgOn5/s320/017.JPG" width="287" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">This margarita tasted like an orange dream icle!</div><br />
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</div></div>Michellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18306085370608307130noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-243388328517233757.post-63967404410569475312011-06-09T20:10:00.000-07:002011-06-09T20:10:13.288-07:00Summer Week 1My summer project.....Weekly Collage! I learned about a new thing at "tech camp" this week so I am going to put it to use on my blog. I <strike>will </strike> am going to try to make a collage once a week with things I did so I can remember/share my summer.<br />
<div>So here we go....</div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUqIJC7TWc_9HBA0demAd5TsKU2FEqA6Y7Xsa6Y3ZjuRJGvnL2pPX7yR4oPv7i93DIZJbXqV6Bryg2Wm85fpAMhSzqVVoLHjHsk6hfp6yrcmZl_IHPmQU_kmva-NNTvq2c24qUXZzaBpxc/s1600/chuys.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="74" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUqIJC7TWc_9HBA0demAd5TsKU2FEqA6Y7Xsa6Y3ZjuRJGvnL2pPX7yR4oPv7i93DIZJbXqV6Bryg2Wm85fpAMhSzqVVoLHjHsk6hfp6yrcmZl_IHPmQU_kmva-NNTvq2c24qUXZzaBpxc/s320/chuys.png" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"> Chuys.....one word, YUMMY! I might have eaten here 2X's. But whose counting it is the summer.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj42xc4zj7Rc_foniri0NJ98Lsfx5GwfxWMqtNLDo23BiF728K9cQxYBG-I_qzdUumlECKzST6DaibCeHfKUjxvAI5zeie2BN1SgwUDV9h9z_8teHghA3qVH1HJhJTkyDYk1Ml_5u93eenU/s1600/johnson_blog.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj42xc4zj7Rc_foniri0NJ98Lsfx5GwfxWMqtNLDo23BiF728K9cQxYBG-I_qzdUumlECKzST6DaibCeHfKUjxvAI5zeie2BN1SgwUDV9h9z_8teHghA3qVH1HJhJTkyDYk1Ml_5u93eenU/s1600/johnson_blog.png" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"> This is Johnson HS where I spent my first two mornings of summer at 8:15. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPOISZbiv5e_IwhjTzTxBTeTZx9XoIQCHzUCZAaRx9Xae-8mAsnznAhdasPBCVdRYC0YiEeqd0VMdEtkv5_7dFtbVM2WT-QoAFDzYWuTn46md-47RdKb24KiOmNueiOg5eiLI_SaLfl9sp/s1600/outlet.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="158" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPOISZbiv5e_IwhjTzTxBTeTZx9XoIQCHzUCZAaRx9Xae-8mAsnznAhdasPBCVdRYC0YiEeqd0VMdEtkv5_7dFtbVM2WT-QoAFDzYWuTn46md-47RdKb24KiOmNueiOg5eiLI_SaLfl9sp/s320/outlet.png" width="320" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXdCPs0ES1q8UBsc_yHdYn82ZGKp2TBj05qYO8SwYqwSVr6YTNIjakHyMK4ygb0_4kbz7BC64qTTMlNy2MzqubXYtGG8biLF_WkyAYejxnS8sRexhxtNq_kvRhkkZW2nC3phIaSnx5ug3z/s1600/target.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXdCPs0ES1q8UBsc_yHdYn82ZGKp2TBj05qYO8SwYqwSVr6YTNIjakHyMK4ygb0_4kbz7BC64qTTMlNy2MzqubXYtGG8biLF_WkyAYejxnS8sRexhxtNq_kvRhkkZW2nC3phIaSnx5ug3z/s1600/target.png" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"> I had to make a trip to the outlet mall. I was very disappointed so I will be returning soon. </div><div style="text-align: center;">Who doesn't go to Target at least once a week????</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjK1vAZ6C79s8lBj-I0AExNA62KA_JT53hjLBkiJadL3GrW8kW3h3qRa0XSR40ldsth7Qb6eH7rXm5lT0uwpFfRRZT41l2qIa69jpOimqMFOJhvl5mSiUabox5OyuGFj3Wp6nyey6aV1NSQ/s1600/ripped_class.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="146" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjK1vAZ6C79s8lBj-I0AExNA62KA_JT53hjLBkiJadL3GrW8kW3h3qRa0XSR40ldsth7Qb6eH7rXm5lT0uwpFfRRZT41l2qIa69jpOimqMFOJhvl5mSiUabox5OyuGFj3Wp6nyey6aV1NSQ/s320/ripped_class.png" width="320" /></a></div> These next few pictures are my motivation for summer time. I now know why stay at home moms are always so in shape. They get to work out whenever they want to and however long they want. So I am taking advantage of this at my gym. I attended a R.I.P.P.E.D. class which kicked my <strike>ass</strike> butt. Hey I will love it later.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUSvb2FTKRb0cpb2xhQU-slcu3vbBwPuXMHmBAo5q5dy6VL5QaVnHPUkp6IFR3o50_cEesi-GCTystAjtKxrIBMXeT7qvHktdNB9rUI7zC-PZZE0OynTeJ9wpfKoLgHyjV8fh3sXvIu_8E/s1600/running.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUSvb2FTKRb0cpb2xhQU-slcu3vbBwPuXMHmBAo5q5dy6VL5QaVnHPUkp6IFR3o50_cEesi-GCTystAjtKxrIBMXeT7qvHktdNB9rUI7zC-PZZE0OynTeJ9wpfKoLgHyjV8fh3sXvIu_8E/s1600/running.png" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"> I ran two miles at night with Casey! I keep telling myself "Do this enough and maybe you get new shoes."</div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiti5SWlj3AZKUveIM0V4kzpfnxOC77chwxQY60gEMF9O-e3qAIE1Lq69EZBbKpMbmwRY4Bn0D_qH4ni8xGohpMh_JMqFj09-NU4GWqtoO_h818P9_0i9fqdoV8ZsGGsy4xkBL6g1dDz6jx/s1600/tennis_shoes.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="196" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiti5SWlj3AZKUveIM0V4kzpfnxOC77chwxQY60gEMF9O-e3qAIE1Lq69EZBbKpMbmwRY4Bn0D_qH4ni8xGohpMh_JMqFj09-NU4GWqtoO_h818P9_0i9fqdoV8ZsGGsy4xkBL6g1dDz6jx/s320/tennis_shoes.png" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"> And this morning I tried a Turbo Kick class that was a lot of fun. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigxx-_WKbTtKdH7yY7KTeT7arLUxcfj-s3zm2v33mvdo5QgcXFcEySVgF3Zza9r7Yq__pMb4g-BBO2LsjIpwiUc45U8T5NBosHOep1bcaWZM2l54b2NHOjtTrRAZjE7XB9u2Qxpry3SZm2/s1600/turbo_kick.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigxx-_WKbTtKdH7yY7KTeT7arLUxcfj-s3zm2v33mvdo5QgcXFcEySVgF3Zza9r7Yq__pMb4g-BBO2LsjIpwiUc45U8T5NBosHOep1bcaWZM2l54b2NHOjtTrRAZjE7XB9u2Qxpry3SZm2/s1600/turbo_kick.png" /></a></div>Now you might be wondering how I got the awesome pictures on here. Well, it is the new thing I learned at "Tech Camp" and it is called <i>Jing</i>. It allows you to capture any image you want from anywhere. Thank you tech instructor Erin. </div>Michellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18306085370608307130noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-243388328517233757.post-6395707155945319052011-05-07T07:39:00.000-07:002011-05-07T07:39:38.746-07:00Teacher Appreciation Week<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">This past week was Teacher Appreciation Week at school. I must say I felt very loved. My awesome room mother sent out a note with all the things I liked to the parents.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Monday- Bring a flower or make a paper flower for your teacher</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Tuesday- PTA Luncheon and a card (homemade or store bought)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Wednesday- Wear your teachers favorite color (blue) and she brought me Pei Wei</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Thursday-<strike> Let's gain 10lbs day</strike> Favorite drink and snack day</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Friday- Bring in school supplies for your teacher</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">I was a bit spoiled......I needed two vases, they wore their blue tie dye shirts we made for TAKS testing, 18 Dr. Peppers, a TON of candy and treats, Post-It notes, pens, markers. You think of it, they thought of it too. If you know me, school supplies are my favorite. Oh, I almost forgot a bunch of cute cards. Some homemade and some store bought. The best is the message inside from both parents and students. You build a relationship with the kids but also the parents. They go home and tell them everything about school. They were so sweet. It makes me appreciate my job even more. I couldn't ask for a better job.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br />
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</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Thank you so much Ashlie</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;">* Yes, I know another post dedicated to you but I only learn from the best</span></div>Michellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18306085370608307130noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-243388328517233757.post-67881796208458496102011-03-30T18:28:00.000-07:002011-03-30T18:28:23.208-07:00Wordless Wednesday-Things That Make Me Happy....San Francisco, Chocolate, AND Casey!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTrHjKu-Eh_a74zVcCCccpB9OKQLp8BQIHSZ_tcF-te8DpyOdmKLV3HXLpZaUEQvfQ53ujfAE1x1RGBOxi8ckocZYXYgC3tuZs7SLXeZJLz4DTOmLw7RuhS0Iv8I6UxZbkKAj_-648c52n/s1600/239.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTrHjKu-Eh_a74zVcCCccpB9OKQLp8BQIHSZ_tcF-te8DpyOdmKLV3HXLpZaUEQvfQ53ujfAE1x1RGBOxi8ckocZYXYgC3tuZs7SLXeZJLz4DTOmLw7RuhS0Iv8I6UxZbkKAj_-648c52n/s320/239.JPG" width="213" /></a></div><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="color: lime; font-size: small;"><span style="color: black;">Creating a really CUTE header for your new blog! This whole "blog thing" started because of my best friend Ashlie. She has a blog and has had it since her pregnancy with the cutest baby ever, Presley. We live 5 hours away and it is kinda hard to see them as much as I want too! So I followed her on her blog. It was the neatest thing EVER. I could see pictures, read how she was feeling, and now I can see/read all about the Souders'! </span></span></span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="color: lime; font-size: small;"><span style="color: black;">Soooo, we came to visit this weekend and yes I am leaving with a blog myself. Ashlie truly has a talent for creating and writing these things. I have a very good mentor. I am not promising that mine is going to be like her but I am going to try very hard. It took a little bit of time to get it perfect but well worth it. I love it so much I want to just keep logging on to look at it. I can't wait to post more. Thank you Ashlie for making it so special. </span> </span></span></span>Michellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18306085370608307130noreply@blogger.com1