<?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-759312920862278352</id><updated>2011-08-20T06:56:48.951-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Barbi's Lost And Found</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>239</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-9109146305606185476</id><published>2011-03-20T18:11:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T18:18:37.458-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Am I ..............................</title><content type='html'>I Know You Haven't Seen Me In Forever. Well I Have Been Dealing With Sad News Again. We Had To Put Down Our Loving Dog Sammy. And It Really Broke Our Hearts. Pawlee Has Been So Depressed. But He Is Slowly Coming Back From It.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-9109146305606185476?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/9109146305606185476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=9109146305606185476' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/9109146305606185476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/9109146305606185476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2011/03/who-am-i.html' title='Who Am I ..............................'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-7390576180899419324</id><published>2010-11-23T00:09:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T00:25:57.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Flying By.......................</title><content type='html'>Not Much Has Changed With Me. Just Everyday Stuff. I Am Having Thanksgiving Dinner At My House. Pawlee Invited A Guy And His Daughter From Work For Dinner. I Guess He's Having A Tuff Time. He Just Got His Daughter. I Guess Cause Momma Doesn't Want To Do The Teen Age Years. But That's All Cool With Me. I'm A Firm Believer In Feeding People. No One Should Go Hungry. I Think You Can Do With Out A Lot Of Things. But Not Food. I'm Sure He Feeds Her. But I Don't Think He Knows What To Do For The Thanksgiving Thing. So More The Merrier. I Think I'll Have About 9 People. Witch Makes Me Happy Cause This Is The Part I Like To Do. I'm Not Making A Turkey Cause Were Really More Ham People. I Did Turkeys For My Mom. But I'm Having Everything Else. Josh Said He Didn't Care What We Had But I Had To Do Sweet Potatoes. To Me Thats A Givin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Girls That's It For Me. So Have A Wonderful Thanksgiving.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-7390576180899419324?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/7390576180899419324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=7390576180899419324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/7390576180899419324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/7390576180899419324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2010/11/just-flying-by.html' title='Just Flying By.......................'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-1058528395985227306</id><published>2010-09-29T23:24:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T23:48:59.536-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi All.......................................</title><content type='html'>Yep It's Been A While Again. There Hasn't Been Much Going On To Keep My Blog Up Dated. I'm Just Doing The Everyday Life Thing. Witch Is Very Uneventful. I Wake Up Every Day (Witch Is A Good Thing) And I Walk The Dog. Then I Sit Here On The Computer For A Bit. Then I Sometimes Work In The Yard Or Do Laundry. Can't Do To Much During The Day Cause Pawlee Is Sleeping. So I Piddle A Little Here And A Little There. On The Weekends I Still Go To The Bar For A Couple Hours To Torture People. Or Josh Comes And Gets Me And We Spend A Few Hours Working On My Mothers House. Witch Is Still A Slow Go. But We Are Making A Dent..................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Girls That's The Life And Times Of Little Ole Me. I'm Hopping With The Holidays Coming Up A Few More Things Will Happen In My Life. I Know I'm Going To Try And Carry On The Traditions Even Though Mom And Don Are Gone. Even If I Have To Drag In The Homeless. Good Things Will Happen............................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-1058528395985227306?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/1058528395985227306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=1058528395985227306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/1058528395985227306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/1058528395985227306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2010/09/hi-all.html' title='Hi All.......................................'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-4876267965285677752</id><published>2010-08-10T10:40:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T11:01:51.070-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello People...........................</title><content type='html'>Yep I Have Been Away For Awhile Again. There Has Been Alot To Do. Josh And I Have Been Spending A Lot Of Time Making A Dent In Cleaning Out My Moms House. It's A Slow Nasty Go. Plus Pawlee Had Cataract Surgery Something We Didn't Plan On. But He's Happy He Can See Now. I Didn't Know How Bad It Had Gotten Till We Went To The Eye Doctor. And It Was Pretty Bad. So We Did The One Eye. And Later We Will Have To Have The Other Eye Done. &lt;br /&gt;So Theres Really Not Much Going On With Me. I Entered A Tag Contest At Sophisti-Scraps. But I Figure I Wont Be In It Long Cause I Don't Have Any One Voting For Me But Me. lol lol And I Make Rocking Tags. But That's All Cool. I Entered It To Keep My Mind Buisy On Something Other Than Family Crap. &lt;br /&gt;So If Any One Still Reads My Blog And Want's To Vote For My Tag. Your More Than Welcome Too. You'll Have To Join There Forum And The Voting Is Going On Now Till Wednesday. It's Called The Summer World Tour.  Thanks Very Much...............&lt;br /&gt;http://sophisti-scraps.com/forum/forum.php&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Girls That's It For Me For Now. Thanks For Still Reading...................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-4876267965285677752?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/4876267965285677752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=4876267965285677752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/4876267965285677752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/4876267965285677752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2010/08/hello-people.html' title='Hello People...........................'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-794208580515728671</id><published>2010-06-11T06:47:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T06:50:23.101-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Step Dad Passed.</title><content type='html'>Well I Just Got The Call. My Step Dad Just Passed Away At 6 Am. The Same Exact Time My Mom Passed Last Year. But Now There Together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-794208580515728671?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/794208580515728671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=794208580515728671' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/794208580515728671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/794208580515728671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-step-dad-passed.html' title='My Step Dad Passed.'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-5732695450692211499</id><published>2010-06-10T22:41:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T23:03:33.724-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad Day...............</title><content type='html'>Well It's A Sad Day For Me Again. I Just Put Donald In Hospice This Afternoon. He Suffered A Stroke Monday. And Has Deteriorated The Past Couple Days. I Have Power Of Attorney Over His Care. So I'm Having Them Make Him Comfortable. The Lung Cancer Has Spread. And It Is Terminal. I Just Want Him To Go See Mom. This One Is Hitting Me Harder Than Mom Did. I Think Because She Was Sick A Long Time. And Donald Has Always Been So Strong. I Have Called Him A Pain In My Ass For So Long. That I Am So Going To Miss Him. This Is Breaking My Heart. But He Is Suffering So Bad. I Am Trying To Be Stong. But This Time It's Not Going To Be As Easy. I Still Haven't Gotten Over My Mom And Now My Step Dad. And Yes It Has Been A Year And Two Weeks. And This Is What I Was Afraid Of. So It Is A Matter Of Days Or Hours For Him Now. I Told Him Tonight When I Left The Hospital That It Was Ok For Him To Go See Mom. That She Was Waiting For Him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Girls This Is All I Can Type For Now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-5732695450692211499?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/5732695450692211499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=5732695450692211499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/5732695450692211499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/5732695450692211499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2010/06/sad-day.html' title='Sad Day...............'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-943598127063314507</id><published>2010-05-24T23:32:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T23:51:12.471-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Everyone....................</title><content type='html'>Yep Time Is Whizzing By Again. Donald Has Had A Few Set Backs. He Has Blood Clots In His Leg. So Now He Has To Take Shots To Thin His Blood. The Pills Don't Work For Him. I Was Giving Him The Shots At First. And Then A Nurse Showed Him How To Do Them Him Self. So He Has Been Doing Them On His Own. But I Have To Call Him To Tell Him When To Take It. I Think His Mind Is Going That's Why I Have To Call Him. I Know He Is Driving Me Crazy. But Then I Have To Sit Back And Think That He Has No One Else. Plus I'm Trying To Take Some Of The Burden Off Of Josh. Poor Kid........ &lt;br /&gt;Well Guys That's My Little Up Date For Now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-943598127063314507?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/943598127063314507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=943598127063314507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/943598127063314507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/943598127063314507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2010/05/hello-everyone.html' title='Hello Everyone....................'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-4240435256739889539</id><published>2010-05-01T19:16:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T19:45:14.266-06:00</updated><title type='text'>April, What Happened</title><content type='html'>Ok I Am Shocked. What Happened To April? I Know I Have Done A Lot Of Yard Work. And We Did Some Running Around On The Bike. Weather Permitting. But What Else Happened. Who Knows......... &lt;br /&gt;Donald Is Doing Good. I Haven't Heard From Him This Week. But I Made Him Dinner Last Friday. I Also Went Over And Hooked Up His Cable Box And VCR. Then I Spent Some Time Cleaning Out My Moms Room. Ok Wait I Only Got The Dresser Drawers Cleaned Out. And That Took Me About Three Hours. Of Course I Spent Time Sorting Out Things To Donate And Things To Just Trash. That House Is Just Over Whelming. My Mom Will Be Gone A Year This Month. And Donald Is Just Use To The House Being The Way It Is. I Would Like To Go Over There And Just Start Cleaning. But Donald Doesn't Want To Get Up Early And Then He Gets Tired And Doesn't Want To Be Bothered. And Then I Have Pawlee To Take Care Of. So I Have To Be Home To Make Dinner And Do My Own Things. &lt;br /&gt;I'm Just Glad I Don't Have To See It Every Day. Well I Guess If I Did It Would Be Different. Wouldn't It. lol lol Oh Well To Each His Own. &lt;br /&gt;Well Girls Not Much Else To Catch Ya Up On. So This Is My Up Date For Now. Take Care.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-4240435256739889539?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/4240435256739889539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=4240435256739889539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/4240435256739889539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/4240435256739889539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2010/05/april-what-happened.html' title='April, What Happened'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-7819617191568894329</id><published>2010-03-21T23:20:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T23:44:44.591-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Flys...............</title><content type='html'>Gosh Time Fly's Weather You Want It To Or Not. My Step Dad Is Doing Great. The Doctors Are Very Happy With His Progress So Far. And I Hope He Keeps Doing Good. So I'm Not So Worried About Him Like I Was. And His Attitude Is Awesome. Witch Totally Amazes Me Every Time I Talk To Him. I Just So Love A Positive Attitude. I Am So A Cup Half Full Kind Of Girl. I Haven't Been Doing Much Around Here. On The Week Ends I've Been Going To The Bar With Pawlee Just To Torture People. lol lol Since I Don't Drink I Can Only Deal With Them For A Few Hours. Then I Leave And Walk Home. Witch Is Only A Couple Blocks Away. But I Get Out Of The House Witch For A While I Had Lost Interest In. Poor Pawlee Had To Do Everything By Him Self Cause I Just Didn't Want To See People. Now He Can't Get Rid Of Me. lol lol But He Likes Having Me Around. &lt;br /&gt;Well Girls I Won't Even Lie And Say I'll Be Back Soon. Cause I Can't Guarantee Anything These Days. But I Will Drop By Again. So All Of You Take Care. And Live Life To The Fullest.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-7819617191568894329?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/7819617191568894329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=7819617191568894329' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/7819617191568894329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/7819617191568894329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2010/03/time-flys.html' title='Time Flys...............'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-5236392842164926677</id><published>2010-02-05T21:55:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T22:17:23.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks Guys</title><content type='html'>Thanks Mike And Val For Your Love And Support. It's Nice To Know You All Still Keep An Eye On Me. I Don't Know How Donald Is Doing This Week. Because He Hasn't Come By. Josh Called Me Today And Said Donald Hadn't Come Over Cause He Has Been To Tired. Witch I Understand. So I'll Up Date You More Later On That Part. As For Me I Haven't Been Doing Much. I Kinda Relaxed A Little Bit This Week. Since I Wasn't Feeding Everyone. Witch I Don't Mind. I Just Hate Trying To Figure Out What Every One Wants To Eat. I Get Tired Of Hearing I Don't Know. I Wish Stores Sold A Dish Called I Don't Know. Cause Every Time I Asked What They Wanted For Dinner And They Said I Don't Know. That's What They Would Get. lol lol Well Everyone Thats All From Me For Now. Take Care. I'll Be Back Later.......................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-5236392842164926677?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/5236392842164926677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=5236392842164926677' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/5236392842164926677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/5236392842164926677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2010/02/thanks-guys.html' title='Thanks Guys'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-7043721012632379486</id><published>2010-01-25T22:59:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T23:48:48.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry Again..............</title><content type='html'>Yep I've Been Away Forever Again. I'm Dealing With A Lot Of Emotional Things Again. My Step Dad Found Out That He Has Lung Cancer. So I Have Been Spending Alot Of Time Trying To Keep Him Up Beat. I Make Dinner For Him Every Night. And Then I Sit And Listen To Him Go On And On. I Know I Have Always Said He Drives Me Crazy. But Now I Listen Because I Know He's Scared. I Feel So Bad For Him. He Decided To Do Chemo And Radiation Therapy. And He's Worried About Losing His Hair. Not That He Had Much. But What He Had Was His. He's Been Already Getting Sick. I Keep Telling Him I Think A Lot Of It Is Nerves. But I Don't Think He's Going To Make It Threw This. I Was So Worried That He Was Going To Go Not Long After My Mom. And It's Been Nine Months And Now To Find Out This. I Just Lost A Friend To Cancer Wednesday And I Had Been Using Her As An Example For My Step Dad. So I Refuse To Let Him Know She Passed Suddenly. I Want To Keep Him Up Beat. Even Though I Am Not. &lt;br /&gt;Then I Have To Deal With My Husband. Who Is So Sick Of Seeing My Step Dad. But Understands Why I'm Doing It. It's Just Hard On Him Cause My Step Dad Wants To Stay Around And Visit And Hubby Is Trying To Sleep. My Step Dad Is The Kind Of Guy That Is Use To Things Being His Way. And So Is Pawlee. So I Have To Keep The Peace There.&lt;br /&gt;My Sister Toni Was Also In The Hospital. With Girl Problems. And They Ended Up Giving Her A Hysterectomy. So She Is Now On The Mend. My Poor Nephew Josh Doesn't Know If He's Coming Or Going. He's Been Checking On My Sister. And Going To All The Treatments With My Step Dad. And In The Middle Of All Of It. He's Still Trying To Have A Life With His Girlfriend. I Just So Feel For Him. I'm Hoping All Of This Doesn't Mess Him Up. So I Have Been Trying To Spend As Much Time As I Can With Him Too.&lt;br /&gt;Well Girls. That Is My Up Date For Now. Hopefully I'll Be Back Sooner Than I Have Been. Please Take Care And Love To All Of You...................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-7043721012632379486?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/7043721012632379486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=7043721012632379486' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/7043721012632379486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/7043721012632379486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2010/01/sorry-again.html' title='Sorry Again..............'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-9117055213658604744</id><published>2009-12-31T00:27:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T00:49:59.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year Everyone.................</title><content type='html'>Well I Can't Believe It's Been A Whole Month Since I Have Been Here. It Really Doesn't Seam That Long. My Mojo Hasn't Picked Up. And I Sure Wish It Would. I Think Now That The Holidays Are Over. It May Kick In Again. I Know I'm Ready. Well Girls That's It For Now. I Just Wanted To Check In. Please Be Safe And Enjoy New Years Eve. I'll See You Soon..................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-9117055213658604744?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/9117055213658604744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=9117055213658604744' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/9117055213658604744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/9117055213658604744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-new-year-everyone.html' title='Happy New Year Everyone.................'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-8216065517925757924</id><published>2009-12-01T22:34:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T22:45:04.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Mojo Went South</title><content type='html'>Hi All. Well I Have Run Out Of Ideas At The Moment. But It Will Be Back. I Have Had A Pretty Busy Time Over Thanksgiving. And I Have Been A Little Lost. This Was The First Thanksgiving With Out My Mom. And Now Christmas Is Upon Us. All Is Cool With Me. It Just Seams Strange With Out Her. Holidays Have Always Been Alot Of Drama. And I'm Not A Drama Person. But This Year I Kinda Miss It. Well Girls Thats All From Me For Now. Hope You All Have A Wonderful Week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-8216065517925757924?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/8216065517925757924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=8216065517925757924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/8216065517925757924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/8216065517925757924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-mojo-went-south.html' title='My Mojo Went South'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-4404045782743162571</id><published>2009-11-19T13:59:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T15:06:17.435-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some More Templates</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SwXBS5qL9KI/AAAAAAAAAlk/7XFcztYOLgA/s1600/Template+Preview+6.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SwXBS5qL9KI/AAAAAAAAAlk/7XFcztYOLgA/s320/Template+Preview+6.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405939458187719842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Have 4 More For You. Sure Hope You Can Get Some Use Out Of Them. Again If You Want To Use Them For Tutorials Or Challenges In Your Groups. Go For It. You Can Find Them &lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/155489970/4f3f7e85/Barbis_Templates_6.html"&gt;Here  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-4404045782743162571?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/4404045782743162571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=4404045782743162571' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/4404045782743162571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/4404045782743162571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2009/11/some-more-templates.html' title='Some More Templates'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SwXBS5qL9KI/AAAAAAAAAlk/7XFcztYOLgA/s72-c/Template+Preview+6.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-4337959203081354146</id><published>2009-11-11T21:51:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T21:55:17.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Got Them Done Early</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SvuVFwLR9yI/AAAAAAAAAlc/vpnHI5cMQWw/s1600-h/Template+Preview+5.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SvuVFwLR9yI/AAAAAAAAAlc/vpnHI5cMQWw/s320/Template+Preview+5.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403076104025143074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Got My New Templates Done Early. Enjoy................ You Can Find Them &lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/150535673/79081aa9/Barbis_Templates_5.html"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-4337959203081354146?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/4337959203081354146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=4337959203081354146' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/4337959203081354146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/4337959203081354146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2009/11/got-them-done-early.html' title='Got Them Done Early'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SvuVFwLR9yI/AAAAAAAAAlc/vpnHI5cMQWw/s72-c/Template+Preview+5.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-4043303777337122204</id><published>2009-11-11T17:00:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T17:07:35.335-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You For Using My Templates</title><content type='html'>I Want To Thank Every One Who Is Using My Templates In Their Template Challenges. I Have Seen Some Awesome Tags. I Also Want To Thank Salsa For Using One Of My Templates In One Of Her Tutorials. Your Tut Is Great. And Yes I'm Working On Some More. Witch Should Be Out Tomorrow. Well Girls Thats It For Now. Have A Wonderful Evening.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-4043303777337122204?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/4043303777337122204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=4043303777337122204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/4043303777337122204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/4043303777337122204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2009/11/thank-you-for-using-my-templates.html' title='Thank You For Using My Templates'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-8956119415919393799</id><published>2009-11-05T23:10:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T23:17:36.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Templates</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SvO_dfEK1MI/AAAAAAAAAlU/DuXTtoZKWBQ/s1600-h/TemplatePreview4.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SvO_dfEK1MI/AAAAAAAAAlU/DuXTtoZKWBQ/s320/TemplatePreview4.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400870891423454402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Want To Thank You All For Downloading My Templates. I'm Glad You Like Them. I Made 4 More. If Any Of You Are Tutorial Writers And Would Like To Use Them In Your Tuts. Go For It. I Would Love To See What You Come Up With. You Can Get My New Ones &lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/147206938/c0f79a8e/Barbis_Templates_4.html"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-8956119415919393799?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/8956119415919393799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=8956119415919393799' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/8956119415919393799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/8956119415919393799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-templates.html' title='New Templates'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SvO_dfEK1MI/AAAAAAAAAlU/DuXTtoZKWBQ/s72-c/TemplatePreview4.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-1873618451097105361</id><published>2009-11-04T23:03:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T23:05:48.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello All</title><content type='html'>Don't Have Anything New Yet. But I Am Working On Some More. Just Thought I Would Check In. So Have A Great One.......................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-1873618451097105361?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/1873618451097105361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=1873618451097105361' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/1873618451097105361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/1873618451097105361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2009/11/hello-all.html' title='Hello All'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-6513666305459294782</id><published>2009-10-27T17:26:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T17:29:08.268-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi Guys I Have 4 More</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SueCOg2iOyI/AAAAAAAAAlM/2muMdFvk9hs/s1600-h/TemplatePreview3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SueCOg2iOyI/AAAAAAAAAlM/2muMdFvk9hs/s320/TemplatePreview3.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397425864275278626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heres 4 More I Just Made. I Hope You Like..............&lt;br /&gt;You Can Get Them &lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/144216083/b788926f/Barbis_Templates_3.html"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-6513666305459294782?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/6513666305459294782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=6513666305459294782' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/6513666305459294782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/6513666305459294782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2009/10/hi-guys-i-have-4-more.html' title='Hi Guys I Have 4 More'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SueCOg2iOyI/AAAAAAAAAlM/2muMdFvk9hs/s72-c/TemplatePreview3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-8136212889965521771</id><published>2009-10-24T19:46:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T19:53:49.522-06:00</updated><title type='text'>4 More Templates</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SuOvgDXEfBI/AAAAAAAAAlE/MLRIFdkM1ek/s1600-h/TemplatePreview2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SuOvgDXEfBI/AAAAAAAAAlE/MLRIFdkM1ek/s320/TemplatePreview2.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396349743712730130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi Guys I Made 4 More Templates. And I'm Really Glad You Liked My Last Ones. You Can Get Them &lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/143406540/aa61ba11/Barbis_Templates_2.html"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-8136212889965521771?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/8136212889965521771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=8136212889965521771' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/8136212889965521771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/8136212889965521771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2009/10/4-more-templates.html' title='4 More Templates'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SuOvgDXEfBI/AAAAAAAAAlE/MLRIFdkM1ek/s72-c/TemplatePreview2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-4890154652898686217</id><published>2009-10-22T12:21:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T12:32:28.155-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Forgot To Tell You....................</title><content type='html'>I Forgot To Say We Opened Our Forum Back Up. I'm So Happy About That. So If Any One Still Reads My Blog And Would Like To Check Us Out. Stop On By. I Don't Know If You Have To Say How You Found Us But If You Do. Then Tell Them You Came From Barbi's Blog.&lt;br /&gt;Our Group Is Called PSP Inspirations. You Can Find It &lt;a href="http://www.pspinspirations.net/forum/index.php"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-4890154652898686217?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/4890154652898686217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=4890154652898686217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/4890154652898686217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/4890154652898686217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-forgot-to-tell-you.html' title='I Forgot To Tell You....................'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-2529239694529222852</id><published>2009-10-22T11:53:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T23:08:55.552-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello All.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SuCe2aw5G6I/AAAAAAAAAk8/P3ioAmjt7VQ/s1600-h/TempletPreview.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SuCe2aw5G6I/AAAAAAAAAk8/P3ioAmjt7VQ/s320/TempletPreview.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395487011324369826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Have Found A New Thing That I Am Starting To Do. I Am Making Tag Templates. For Taggers. And Right Now I'm Enjoying Doing Them. So I'm Going To Start Sharing Them &lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/146633645/b7c3f489/_2__Barbis_Templates.html"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt;. And Yep I'll Do Them Till I Get Bored. Here Is A Preview Of My First 4. They Are All In The Same Zip.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-2529239694529222852?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/2529239694529222852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=2529239694529222852' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/2529239694529222852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/2529239694529222852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2009/10/hello-all.html' title='Hello All.'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SuCe2aw5G6I/AAAAAAAAAk8/P3ioAmjt7VQ/s72-c/TempletPreview.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-2090747330057676664</id><published>2009-10-08T21:45:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T22:15:19.097-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi It's Me.............</title><content type='html'>Hi All. It's Been A While Again. And Well We Got Our New Roof. And It Looks Pretty Good. I Know I Like The Color We Got. Now This Spring The Trim Will Need Painting. But I Can Handle That. Hopefully We Won't Have Bad Hail Storms Again. But That's Spring. Now We Just Have To Put Up With Cold Weather And Snow. I Keep Wondering Just What Happened To Fall. LOL LOL Oh Well That's What You Get In Colorado.&lt;br /&gt;So What Have I Been Doing With My Time You Ask. Well Not Much. I Do Sit At The Computer But I Don't Accomplish Much. I Think I Pay More Attention To Watching TV Than Normal. And I'm Always Cleaning Something. But It Just Never Seams Enough.&lt;br /&gt;Well Kids I Think Thats My Up Date For Now. I'll Be Back Later. Take Care.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-2090747330057676664?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/2090747330057676664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=2090747330057676664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/2090747330057676664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/2090747330057676664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2009/10/hi-its-me.html' title='Hi It&apos;s Me.............'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-8522924884531797003</id><published>2009-09-22T14:38:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T14:47:03.387-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Checking In</title><content type='html'>Yep It's Me Checking In. Theres Still Not Much Going On Here. Were Still Waiting On The Man To Come Do Our Roof. Witch Got Damaged In That Bad Hail Storm Two Months Ago. He Was Suppose To Show Up Yesterday But It Was Raining. And It's Suppose To Rain Today Turning Into Snow. Yep Thats What I Said Snow. It's Not Suppose To Be Much. And Then It Will Be Back In The 80's This Week End. That's Colorado For Ya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-8522924884531797003?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/8522924884531797003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=8522924884531797003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/8522924884531797003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/8522924884531797003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2009/09/checking-in.html' title='Checking In'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-1886200440649069398</id><published>2009-09-14T08:40:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T08:59:41.545-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello.....................</title><content type='html'>Hey Everyone. Well Time Has Past Yet Once Again. Not Much Really Exciting Going On In My Life. Just The Everyday Stuff. I Get Up And Take My Medicine Then Sit In Front Of My Computer Staring At The Screen And Watching TV. Sometimes I Make A Tag And Sometimes I Don't. I Usely Sit Here Till Sammy Buggs Me For His Walk. Sometimes I Even Go And Lay Back Down. Exciting Huh? Today When Pawlee Gets Up I'll Hit The Grocery Store. For The Basics. Don't Know What I'm Having For Dinner Yet Either. But I'll Figure That Out At The Store. I Was Going To Do Laundry But The City Turned Off The Water So They Could Put In A New Pipe. I Cleaned The House Yesterday So I Really Don't Have Much To Do. Well Kids I'm Off To Find Something To Eat. I'll See Ya Around And Please Take Care.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-1886200440649069398?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/1886200440649069398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=1886200440649069398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/1886200440649069398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/1886200440649069398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2009/09/hello.html' title='Hello.....................'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-8004634401896550339</id><published>2009-08-25T22:36:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T22:58:05.620-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Call Me A Fibber..............</title><content type='html'>Yes I Fibbed. I Haven't Been In. But Now That PSPI My Home Away From Home Forum Is Closing. I Will Have More Time On My Hands. I Am So Going To Miss Going There Everyday. As I Have Been Checking In There Everyday For 5 Years. I'm Not Much Of A Chit Chatter But I Did Like Keeping Up With What They Were Doing And Watching There PSP Talent Grow. I Have So Much Respect For The Girls Who's Talent I Have Watched Develop Over The Years. And Now I'm Going To Have To Hunt Them Down So That I Can Still Share My Talent With Them. &lt;br /&gt;I Think This Last Year Has Been So hard On So Many People. And I Wish Them All Well.&lt;br /&gt;And I Want To Publicly Say Jo aka bacchus You Did A Wonderful Job Trying To Keep PSPI Up And Running After Lushes Passed Away. And I Want To Thank You. You Had So Much Weight On Your Sholders. And Hopefully Now You Can Relax And Devote More Time Into Making Your Wonderful Scrap Kits. And Taking Care Of Your Health. &lt;br /&gt;I'm Not Sure What Kind Of Trouble I Will Find To Get Into. But I Will Find Something. That's Just Who I Am..........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-8004634401896550339?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/8004634401896550339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=8004634401896550339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/8004634401896550339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/8004634401896550339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2009/08/call-me-fibber.html' title='Call Me A Fibber..............'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-9087254551996538424</id><published>2009-07-28T18:16:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T18:44:28.527-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Know It's Been 100 Years</title><content type='html'>I Know It's Been Forever Since I Have Been In. I Kinda Have Lost Interest In My Blog.&lt;br /&gt;Ever Since My Mom Past Theres Not Alot To Write About. The Family Has Kind Of Gone It's Own Way. I Haven't Talked To My Brother. And I Know That Goes Two Ways Cause I Haven't Gotten A Hold Of Him Either. I Guess Because I'm Not Sure What To Say. As Now That My Mom Is Gone I Am So Angry With Her. Not For Dieing But For How She Did Things In Her Will. I Never Wanted Anything Out Of Her. But I Hate The Way She Treated All Of Her Children. Long Long Story. And It's Just Not Right. Ok What Hurt Me The Most In Her Will. She Stated That Her Husband Got Her House Witch Is Cool. But She Also Stated That If Her Children Ever Ended Up Homeless That They Are Never Aloud To Go Back To The House. If They Do The House Is To Be Sold And No One Has A Place To Live. She Never Would Have Had That House If She Didn't Have Four Children.&lt;br /&gt;It Was Paid For With Social Security That She Got For Us. To Give Us A Place To Live.&lt;br /&gt;It's So Sad That She Was That Selfish. Ok I Got That Off My Chest. Now It's Time To Move On. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Since The Last Time I Complained About Hail. I Have Hail To Complain About Again. This Time It Was The Second Worse Hail Storm That We Have Had Here In Denver. It Trashed Everything. We Have Spent The Last Week Cleaning Just The Front Yards. We Have The Insurance Man Coming Tomorrow. And We Were Lucky We Didn't Lose Any Windows. Every One Around Us Lost 1 To 10 Windows. It was Bad.&lt;br /&gt;Well Kiddos Thats My Up Date For Now. And I Promise I Will Keep You Up Dated More.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-9087254551996538424?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/9087254551996538424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=9087254551996538424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/9087254551996538424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/9087254551996538424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-know-its-been-100-years.html' title='I Know It&apos;s Been 100 Years'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-5989297454604454844</id><published>2009-06-24T19:27:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T19:46:16.807-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi All</title><content type='html'>Just Thought I Would Check In. There's Not Much Going On Here. The Hail Has Trashed My Flowers So I Have Been Depressed Over That. Well Not Really Depressed I Just Hate Looking Out The Window To Naked Rose Bushes And Slim To None Flowers. Every Thing Looked So Good Last Year. But This Year Everything Is Sorta Leaf Less. And The Trees Had A Tuff Time With Our Last Two Winter Snows. So Our Yard Just Isn't Looking As Pretty As It Use Too. Thats Why I Didn't Take Any Pictures This Year. I'm Hoping Things Will Bounce Back.&lt;br /&gt;I Still Haven't Taken On The Task Of Moms House. Probly Cause It Will Make It So Final. But I Know I Really Have To Get On It. It's Not Like I Don't Have The Time To Do It. I'm Just Dreading The Task.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-5989297454604454844?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/5989297454604454844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=5989297454604454844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/5989297454604454844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/5989297454604454844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2009/06/hi-all.html' title='Hi All'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-1045092225775611608</id><published>2009-06-16T09:15:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T09:55:36.996-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks Everyone</title><content type='html'>Thank You. For All Your Comforting Words. It Means A Lot To Me. I Am Actually Doing Really Good. I Think Because I Had Been Expecting It For Quite Some Time. My Sister Jeannie And Josh Are Taking It The Hardest. But It Will Get Easier For Them. Josh Is Young. And Jeannie Has Two Little Girls To Keep Her Busy. Now If I Could Just Find Something To Keep Her Husband Buisy........ He Has Become My New Best Friend. It's Way To Funny. At Least This Week He Went Back To Work. For The Past Couple Of Weeks He Has Been So Lost. He Waits For Pawlee To Go To Work Then He Shows Up For Left Over Coffee. I Keep Telling Him It's A Good Thing My Neighbors Aren't Noisy Or They Would Talk. LOL LOL Then My Dog Kicks Him Out. Sammy Tries Really Hard To Ignore Him. But When 1:00AM Roles Around Sammy Gets Up On The Couch And Starts Staring At Him. Then He Looks At The Clock Then Back At Don. Don Tells Him Ok He's Going. I Barley Get The Door Locked And The Lights Off And Sammy Fly's To The Bed To Get Comfy. He Doesn't Sleep Well With Out Me. LOL LOL By Then I'm Tired Too.&lt;br /&gt;The Hard Part Is Still Ahead Of Me. That Will Be Going Over And Cleaning Out Her House. My Mom Was A Hoarder. She Kept Everything. I Just Want To Clean It Out Enough So That You Can Get Into The Rooms. It's Never Going To Be Perfect Because Don Is A Collector Of Things Too. But It Would Be Nice To Be Able To Move Around. Well Friends I Guess Thats All For Now. So Heres To Hoping You All Have A Wonderful Day.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-1045092225775611608?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/1045092225775611608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=1045092225775611608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/1045092225775611608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/1045092225775611608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2009/06/thanks-everyone.html' title='Thanks Everyone'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-4900512395959151504</id><published>2009-06-07T18:58:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T19:11:12.262-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Sad Week</title><content type='html'>Thanks Romi And Salsa For Your Comforting Words. They Mean Alot. And Marti We Do Need To Talk. This Week Has Been A Roller Coaster Of Emotions And It's Still Not Over. So I'm Reall Not Going To Post Much Here. But I Did Want To Thank Romi And Salsa. I Will Up Date More Later On This Week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-4900512395959151504?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/4900512395959151504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=4900512395959151504' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/4900512395959151504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/4900512395959151504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2009/06/long-sad-week.html' title='Long Sad Week'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-6365100513185025937</id><published>2009-05-31T22:24:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T22:59:52.212-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Just A Little Up Date</title><content type='html'>We Ended Up Going On Vacation After All But Had To Cut It Short Because My Mom Finely Lost Her Fight. She Past Away Wednesday Morning. Her Funeral Will Be Monday Morning. I Am So Going To Miss Her But At Least She Is At Peace. And I Want To Say To Marti, Charlie And Brian. I Love You.... And You Are In My Thoughts And Prayers. I Wish I Could Hug You All At This Time. Just Know That Mom Went Comfortable And Happy. At Least I Hope She Did. The Last Time I Seen Her Before I Left She Seamed Like She Knew It Was Time. I Know I Knew She Was Ready. I Could Just See It. I Did Get A Chance To Tell Her I Loved Her The Night Before She Past. Thanks To Josh Who Held The Phone To Her Ear. And I Think You Guys Did Too. So She Knew It Was Ok. Sorry To Cut This Short But I Am Pretty Sad And Have A Long Day Ahead Of Me. So I Am Off To Bed. I Will Up Date More Later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-6365100513185025937?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/6365100513185025937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=6365100513185025937' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/6365100513185025937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/6365100513185025937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-little-up-date.html' title='Just A Little Up Date'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-6265835170786330390</id><published>2009-05-19T23:05:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T23:34:43.988-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Could Have Swore</title><content type='html'>I Could Have Swore I Checked In. But By The Date I Guess Not. Nothing Big Going On Here. I Bought All My Flowers So Now I'm Going To Plant Them. The Ditch Water Is Finely Running. So Pawlee And Sammy Played In It Today. The Guys Working On The Light Rail Across The Street Got A Kick Out Of Sammy Running Up And Down Chasing Things. I Have Never Seen A Dog So Happy To Have Water Running Threw The Yard. He Was So Wet I Wouldn't Let Him In The House. So He Let Me Dry Him Off. And He Never Does That. He's Too Funny. &lt;br /&gt;Were Not Going On Vacation Next Week. Cause We Had To Fix The Brakes On The Truck. And That Took Our Vacation Money. And Poor Dale Is Broken Hearted. He Was Really Looking Forward To Us Coming To Visit Him. And I Wanted To See Him Too. But It's Just Not The Right Time. First The Lawn Mower Went. Then The Truck. Moms Not Doing Well. Donald And Aunt Wilma Went And Made Arrangements Yesterday For Her. The Nurse Lady Says Maybe A Couple Weeks. (Witch I Don't Believe) But You Never Know. &lt;br /&gt;So I Told Pawlee The Way Things Were Going I Didn't Want To Push Our Luck. So Were Going To Stay Around Here. I Know Hes Going To Drive Me Crazy. But He Does That Normaly. LOL LOL  Well Girls And Boys I'm Ready For Bed. So Thats My Up Date For Now. Heres Hoping You All Have A Wonderful Night................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-6265835170786330390?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/6265835170786330390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=6265835170786330390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/6265835170786330390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/6265835170786330390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-could-have-swore.html' title='I Could Have Swore'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-3627162339975775971</id><published>2009-05-06T14:12:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T14:33:24.483-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi Do You Remember Me</title><content type='html'>Hey All. Long Time No Type. I've Been A Busy Little Girl. Been Doing Lots Of Yard Work. Pawlee Is Out Giving The Bushes A Hair Cut As We Speak. And I Have Been Spending A Lot Of Time With Mom Too. Yep The Ol Girl Is Still Kicking. I Keep Hearing About The Ruff Times She Keeps Having. But When I Go And See Her Shes Right On Her Game. She Wants A Roast For Mothers Day. So That's What I'm Making Her. She Actually Wanted Turkey But I Told Her I Wasn't Buying No Super Chicken. Turkeys Aren't Very Big This Time A Year. So She Gave Into Roast And Potato's. I Told Her I Was Going To Steal Her Pan To Use. (This Is Why I Say Shes Still On Her Game) She Said Ok Then I Told Her I Was Going To Keep It. (I Always Wanted This Pan.) And She Told Me No. I Asked What The Heck Was She Going To Do With It. If You Knew My Mom You Would Understand. She's Pretty Selfish. So When She Perked Up And Said No. I Knew She Was Right With It. I'm Keeping It Any Way. I Just Think It's Funny That She Still Thinks That Way. Well Guys Going To Go Check On The Hubby Or He'll Be Knocking On The Window. Have A Super Great Day............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-3627162339975775971?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/3627162339975775971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=3627162339975775971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/3627162339975775971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/3627162339975775971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2009/05/hi-do-you-remember-me.html' title='Hi Do You Remember Me'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-6078554197701595107</id><published>2009-04-25T10:02:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T10:18:41.628-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't Believe</title><content type='html'>I Know I Know It's Been A Week Again. There Really Hasn't Been Anything To Talk About. Theres Nothing Really Going On Here. Just Been Doing Some Yard Work And House Cleaning. I Haven't Made Anything New. And File Savr Is Ticking Me Off. It Keeps Deleting My Files. I Emailed Them To Find Out Why And They Never Answered Me. So I Guess I'll Go Back To Using 4 Shared. I'm So Sorry The Link To Country Look Has Been Down. I'm Going To Go Fix That Now. So I'll Be Back Later. Take Care And Have A Great Day. The Link Is Fixed It's At 4 Shared Now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-6078554197701595107?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/6078554197701595107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=6078554197701595107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/6078554197701595107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/6078554197701595107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2009/04/cant-believe.html' title='Can&apos;t Believe'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-8078483726389392258</id><published>2009-04-19T11:40:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T11:49:12.243-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Got Lot's Of Rain And Snow</title><content type='html'>Well The Storm Hit. We Would Get Wet Heavy Snow For Awhile Then It Turned To Heavy Rain Then Back To Snow. This Went On And Off For Three Days. Now Today It Will Be In The 60's Then 70's For The Rest Of The Week. It Ought To Be Great For The Grass And Things. I Am So Ready For Nice Weather. I Want To Go Riding. Plus My Carpet Is Ready For A Good Cleaning Again. Well Girls I'm Headed Out To Go Visit My Mother. But I Wanted To Check In For A Few. Heres Hoping You All Have A Wonderful Day. I'll Try To Check Back Later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-8078483726389392258?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/8078483726389392258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=8078483726389392258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/8078483726389392258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/8078483726389392258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2009/04/got-lots-of-rain-and-snow.html' title='Got Lot&apos;s Of Rain And Snow'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-8105575839715854459</id><published>2009-04-16T22:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T23:23:08.327-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Been Awhile</title><content type='html'>Not Much Going On Here. I Had A Wonderful Easter. Mom Got To Come Over For Dinner. And She Ate Like A Little Piggy. I Even Sent Food Home With Her. And I Made Her A Easter Basket Filled With Candy. I Guess She Had A Great Day. I Heard About It Today When I Went To Get My Hair Cut. I Figured Mom Bragged To Aunt Wilma And She Let Them Know At The Beauty Shop. (Cause She Goes On Thursday Mornings.) I Just Know Some How They Knew All About It. Witch Is All Cool.&lt;br /&gt;Well Were Waiting On Another Snow Storm If It Hits Right. It Could Either Be Lots Of Snow Or Lots Of Rain. I Just Wish We Could Have Gotten The Stuff Down On The Grass. Pawlee Raked The Yard All Day Monday. And Then We Picked Up Bags Of Crap Tuesday. My Poor Tulips And Rose Bushes Don't Know Weather To Grow Or Hang Out. The Tulips Started Coming Up. But I Think There Not Going To Bloom. They Didn't Last Year Either. Now The First Year They Bloomed All Pretty. And My Rose Bushes Have Started Growing Leaves Then They Wilted. And This Week They Started Again. And I Think This Weekend Is Going To Freak Them Out. I Also Started Working In The Back Sweeping Up Leaves And Things. I Am So Ready For Flowers. But It's Not Time Yet. But Soon Very Soon It Will Be.&lt;br /&gt;Well Girls Thats About It For Now. I Hope You All Have A Wonderful Evening.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-8105575839715854459?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/8105575839715854459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=8105575839715854459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/8105575839715854459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/8105575839715854459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2009/04/been-awhile.html' title='Been Awhile'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-6495970144830753867</id><published>2009-04-05T19:53:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T20:01:01.993-06:00</updated><title type='text'>We Never Got The Snow</title><content type='html'>I Was All Ready For It. And It Went Every Where But Here. So We Didn't Get The Snow. But Everyone North, East And West Got It. Oh Well. I'm Kinda Glad We Didn't Get It. Well Girls Nothing Else Going On Around Here. So You All Have A Great Evening.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-6495970144830753867?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/6495970144830753867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=6495970144830753867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/6495970144830753867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/6495970144830753867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2009/04/we-never-got-snow.html' title='We Never Got The Snow'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-4080198399461763353</id><published>2009-04-03T22:21:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T22:37:03.615-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hunkering Down</title><content type='html'>Well I'm Sitting Here Getting Ready For A Snow Storm That's Suppose To Start Later On Tonight. But I'm Ready. LOL LOL We Did Our Running Around And Banking Today. But So Did Everyone Else. Snow Doesn't Bother Me And We So Need The Moisture. I Figure I'll Be Sound Asleep When It Hits. Cause I'm Ready For Bed Right Now. I'm Trying To Hang Out So I Can Sleep In In The Morning. But Bed May Win Out. Not Much Else Going On Around Here. Been Surfing The Net Looking For Something To Do. But Nothing Has Caught My Eye. So Maybe I Will Give In And Go To Bed. You All Take Care And Have A Wonderful Evening.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-4080198399461763353?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/4080198399461763353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=4080198399461763353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/4080198399461763353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/4080198399461763353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2009/04/hunkering-down.html' title='Hunkering Down'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-6369705057900792943</id><published>2009-03-26T13:48:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T10:17:21.038-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Kit Finished</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/ScvckfMGY4I/AAAAAAAAAks/L4EvaPzL-yA/s1600-h/CountryLook+Prevew.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/ScvckfMGY4I/AAAAAAAAAks/L4EvaPzL-yA/s320/CountryLook+Prevew.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317586304446653314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well We Got A Blizzered Going On Here. So I Finished My Kit. So With Out Further A Do Here It Is. I Forgot To Say That This Is Tagger Sized. And You Can Get It &lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/101679598/a54a3ef0/Country_Look.html"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-6369705057900792943?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/6369705057900792943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=6369705057900792943' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/6369705057900792943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/6369705057900792943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2009/03/new-kit-finished.html' title='New Kit Finished'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/ScvckfMGY4I/AAAAAAAAAks/L4EvaPzL-yA/s72-c/CountryLook+Prevew.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-6181768588011329611</id><published>2009-03-25T18:41:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T13:55:12.106-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Fall Over</title><content type='html'>Yep I Finely Changed My Header. I Think It's About Time Since It Is Almost April And I Made The Last One In January. I Was Going To Do Easter But Thought Spring Will Just Cover It All. At Least Now If I Don't Change It For A While I'll Still Be In Season. LOL LOL I Still Haven't Finished My Scrap Kit. But The Header Should Give You An Idea Of What It's About. I Think I'll Finish It Up Tonight And Get It Posted. Since I Don't Really Have Any Thing Pressing To Do. &lt;br /&gt;Went And Seen Mom Yesterday And I Took Her Biscuit's And Gravy. We Had To Sit And Talk To Her Nurse And Social Worker. Them People Are To Doom And Gloom For Me. I Know My Mom Is Going To Pass Away And I Know She Knows It. But Why Sit Around And Talk About It. Ok We Need To Know Whats Going To Happen To Her. But Why Does She. They Explained It To Her Two Weeks Ago. She Finally Got Irritated And Said She Was Going Out Side And Was Headed For The Door. So I Had Josh Push Her Out And I Went With Her. If I Was Dieing I Sure As Hell Wouldn't Want To Hear About It All The Time.&lt;br /&gt;Shes My Mother And I Don't Want To Hear About It. I Just Want Her To Go Out Happy. Not Worrying About When. Plus I Notced When There Around She Acts Like She Has No Clue What's Going On. So To Them Shes Disoranted And Out Of It. So They Think Shes Closer To Death Then What She Is. After I Got Her Out Side She Was Laughing And Talking. And When They Left I Took Her Inside So She Could Eat Her Biscuit's And Gravy. And She Ate Like A Pig...........I Was So Thrilled To See Her Eat Like That. They Keep Saying Closer To The End She'll Not Eat Or Drink As Much. I Think It's Cause My Sister Can't Cook. And She Loves My Cooking.&lt;br /&gt;Well Girls Thats It For Now. So I Will See You All Later. Have A Great Night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-6181768588011329611?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/6181768588011329611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=6181768588011329611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/6181768588011329611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/6181768588011329611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2009/03/dont-fall-over.html' title='Don&apos;t Fall Over'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-5517556322219003331</id><published>2009-03-20T10:52:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T11:30:23.308-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Spending More Time With Mom</title><content type='html'>I Have Been Spending A Lot More Time With My Mom. My Sister Had Called Me Last Week Saying That My Moms Kidneys Were Starting To Fail. And Then Other Things Would Start To Shut Down. Well I Went To Cheer Her Up. Cause I Guess They Had Explained It To Her.So I Brought Her Flowers And A Singing Dragon. Witch Perked Her Right Up. So She Was In Good Spirits When I Left. Then Sunday She Was In Her Prime. I Took Her A Dancing Chicken. And I Guess She Plays With All Of Them. LOL LOL Anything To Make Her Giggle. I Get Her Laughing So Hard She Chokes Her Self. Then I Feel Bad. But I Like Her Happy. I Went Tuesday And Took Her Cabbage That I Had Made For Her. She Likes It A Certain Way. And I'm The Only One Who Knows How To Do It.And She Looked Very Good. I Keep Saying That Woman Is Going To Out Live Us All. She Has Already Put In Her Order For Easter. LOL LOL She Wants Turkey. So You Know What I Will Be Making. Plus She Wants An Easter Basket. So I Will Be Putting One Together For Her Like I Did Last Year. I Invited My Friend Amy And Her Family For Easter Cause I Want To Borrow Her Kids. I Want To Do An Easter Egg Hunt So Bad So I Need To Borrow Her Girls.  I Figure If I Feed Them And Make Them Baskets It Will Be A Fair Trade For My Entertainment Of Watching Them Running Around Looking For Eggs. Plus I want To Make Memories For Them And Me. I Know That Was Always The Best Part Of Easter When I Was A Kid. Well Girls Thats All For Now I Hope Each And Everyone Of You Have An Awesome Day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-5517556322219003331?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/5517556322219003331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=5517556322219003331' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/5517556322219003331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/5517556322219003331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2009/03/spending-more-time-with-mom.html' title='Spending More Time With Mom'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-5189144679189768728</id><published>2009-03-11T19:56:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T20:25:31.546-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Stink At Up Dating</title><content type='html'>Well Here Lately I Am Worse At Up Dating Than Normal. I've Just Been Consumed With&lt;br /&gt;Trying To Do The Right Thing With The Diabetes. I've Done A Lot Of Reading Now And I'm Just Not Going To Let It Bother Me As Much As It Was. I Keep Thinking I Was Doing Something Wrong. But The More I Read Theres No Right Or Wrong. As Long As I Pretty Much Keep My Levels Down. I Have Been Eating More Whole Grains And Stuff Like That. So I Am Getting It All Worked Out. And At Least I'm Getting Past Being Angry About It. Now On A Good Note. My Eyes Are Good. No Problems There. Also I Have Another Kit I Need To Finish. So I May Go Play With It Now. See You All Later And Have A Wonderful Night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-5189144679189768728?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/5189144679189768728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=5189144679189768728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/5189144679189768728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/5189144679189768728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2009/03/stink-at-up-dating.html' title='Stink At Up Dating'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-2193629498066212349</id><published>2009-03-03T22:31:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T22:55:27.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nice Weather</title><content type='html'>The Weather Has Been So Nice Here. I Have Spring Fever. And I Keep Telling My Self It's Only The Beginning Of March. The Birds Are Already Checking Out The Bird House In The Tree Out Front. I Must Have Watched Them Half The Day. They Kept Going Back And Forth Between The Wood Pecker Hole And The Bird House. It Was Like They Were Shopping For A Home. LOL LOL Yesterday Was So Nice We Went Riding. We Rode Up To A Little Bar In The Mountains With Another Couple And Had Lunch. We Sat Around There For A Couple Hours Talking With The Owner. Then We Headed Back Cause It Was Getting A Little Nippie And Pawlee Had To Go To Work. It Was A Great Day. I Haven't Had A  Laid Back Day Like That Since We Use To Ride With Dean And Darla. (I Sure Miss Them.)&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrows Suppose To Be Another Nice Day. So I May Just Get Pawlee To Go Riding Again. Well Guys Thats My Up Date For Now. Hope You All Have A Wonderful Evening.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-2193629498066212349?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/2193629498066212349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=2193629498066212349' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/2193629498066212349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/2193629498066212349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2009/03/nice-weather.html' title='Nice Weather'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-7422691563927656761</id><published>2009-02-25T19:12:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T19:17:33.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Kit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SaX7ZeOl2xI/AAAAAAAAAkc/t7TWzc8DgQ0/s1600-h/Prevew.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SaX7ZeOl2xI/AAAAAAAAAkc/t7TWzc8DgQ0/s320/Prevew.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306924150955563794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Girls I Have It Done. It's Not Very Big But It's What I Came Up With And It's Tagger Size. My Mind Just Hasn't Been With It. And I Didn't Want To End Up Being A Fibber. So Here It Is. I Guess I Ought To Tell Where To Get It. Get It &lt;a href="http://www.filesavr.com/blueandpeachkit"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-7422691563927656761?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/7422691563927656761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=7422691563927656761' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/7422691563927656761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/7422691563927656761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-new-kit.html' title='My New Kit'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SaX7ZeOl2xI/AAAAAAAAAkc/t7TWzc8DgQ0/s72-c/Prevew.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-92326602883083891</id><published>2009-02-24T23:05:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T23:26:12.779-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry</title><content type='html'>Sorry I Haven't Got My New Kit Up Yet. As I Have Been A Little Over Whelmed With Starting My Insulin. I Took My First Shot Last Night. Witch Scared The Crap Out Of Me. I Wasn't Sure I Could Do It. But It All Went Off With Out A Hitch. I Went For The Injection Pen That Has Little Needles. I Don't Think I Could Have Done It With Them Big Ole Needles Like My Mom Uses. The Pen Thing Is Pretty Easy. I'm So Glad I Had A Choice. Then I Was Scared That I Might Have A Reaction Or Something. But Nope. Thank God. Now Today I Spent Half The Day Testing My Blood Before And After Food. Cause I Have To Call Wednesday To See If There Going To Up The Insulin. I'm Just Being Over Cautious. I Have Never Really Taken The Diabetes Seriously Until Now. But It Will All Be Cool Once I Know For Sure What My Dose And Stuff Is. And I Get Regular. As For My Blood Sugar It's Where It's Suppose To Be. So Maybe I Won't Have To Up It. So Now That Everything Is All Cool. I Will Finish My Kit And Get It Up For You All. But Not Tonight Cause I'm So Ready For Bed. Now That The Freaking My Self Out Is Over With. So You All Take Care And I'll Be Back Tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-92326602883083891?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/92326602883083891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=92326602883083891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/92326602883083891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/92326602883083891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2009/02/sorry.html' title='Sorry'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-1431077296305614921</id><published>2009-02-22T10:44:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T11:07:06.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Week Has Come And Gone</title><content type='html'>Hi All. Yep It's Been Another Week And I Didn't Have Anything To Chat About. Were Suppose To Go Riding Today. As The Weather Will Be In The 60's. And That's Riding Weather For Us. No Mountain Riding. But Perfect For Around Town Riding. Witch Is Actually Bar Hopping. I'm Only Going, To Put A Damper In The Hubby's Party Day. Really I Just Want To Ride But It Will Put A Cramp In His Style. Also It Let's All His Female Fans Know I'm Still Around. LOL LOL Well Kids That's About All That's Going On. Boring Huh. Well Maybe I Should Work On A New Header With The New Kit I Have Been Playing With.. Check Back Later I Just May Post The New Kit Tonight. Well That's It For Now. So Have A Wonderful Day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-1431077296305614921?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/1431077296305614921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=1431077296305614921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/1431077296305614921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/1431077296305614921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2009/02/another-week-has-come-and-gone.html' title='Another Week Has Come And Gone'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-8233592446857806296</id><published>2009-02-15T23:49:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T00:15:48.678-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yesterday Was My Anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SZkQpvn9-4I/AAAAAAAAAkU/lin8zOW_sY4/s1600-h/Mammoth+Game+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SZkQpvn9-4I/AAAAAAAAAkU/lin8zOW_sY4/s320/Mammoth+Game+034.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303288345550257026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SZkQpSTXp5I/AAAAAAAAAkM/hUy3UPjQjII/s1600-h/Mammoth+Game+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SZkQpSTXp5I/AAAAAAAAAkM/hUy3UPjQjII/s320/Mammoth+Game+033.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303288337679230866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SZkQpLYT-sI/AAAAAAAAAkE/hg1fJ3NAh74/s1600-h/Mammoth+Game+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SZkQpLYT-sI/AAAAAAAAAkE/hg1fJ3NAh74/s320/Mammoth+Game+027.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303288335820913346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SZkQoycjYPI/AAAAAAAAAj8/Rht95TRFtKA/s1600-h/Mammoth+Game+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SZkQoycjYPI/AAAAAAAAAj8/Rht95TRFtKA/s320/Mammoth+Game+012.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303288329127813362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SZkP5Trq1pI/AAAAAAAAAj0/bznJLzIK1nU/s1600-h/Mammoth+Game+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SZkP5Trq1pI/AAAAAAAAAj0/bznJLzIK1nU/s320/Mammoth+Game+012.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303287513415866002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SZkP4zHkn8I/AAAAAAAAAjs/mKctVfEE4iE/s1600-h/Mammoth+Game+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SZkP4zHkn8I/AAAAAAAAAjs/mKctVfEE4iE/s320/Mammoth+Game+005.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303287504674529218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SZkP4iHJwOI/AAAAAAAAAjk/1iOgx6RpvX0/s1600-h/Mammoth+Game+006b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SZkP4iHJwOI/AAAAAAAAAjk/1iOgx6RpvX0/s320/Mammoth+Game+006b.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303287500109365474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep Yesterday Was My 14 Year Anniversary. And It Turned Out Pretty Cool. Well More For Pawlee Than Me. He Got To Ride His Bike In To The Pepsi Center For A Mammoth Lacrosse Game. At The Begining Of The Games The Cheer Leaders Ride In On The Back Of Harleys. And Pawlee Got To Be One Of The Bikes. Kinda Un Fair He Had Another Woman On My Bike. LOL LOL But Soooooo Cool He Got To Do It. And Now He Can Do It For All The Home Games And Stuff. If He Wants. The Sweet Part Is That He Went To The Bar Today To Brag About It. And He Was Telling Every One That It Was My Anniversay Gift To Him. I Know Kind Of Corney. But Hey With Pawlee You Take What You Get. I Took Some Pictures. And I Made Pawlee Take A Picture Of Me Messing Around Like I Was Polishing The Bike. And Of Course He Took It When I Had This Goofie Look On My Face. LOL LOL So Most Of The Pictures Are In The Dark But Here Are Some Than You Can See. Our Bike Is On The Right Side. When I Zoom In I Can See Pawlee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-8233592446857806296?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/8233592446857806296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=8233592446857806296' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/8233592446857806296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/8233592446857806296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2009/02/yesterday-was-my-anniversary.html' title='Yesterday Was My Anniversary'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SZkQpvn9-4I/AAAAAAAAAkU/lin8zOW_sY4/s72-c/Mammoth+Game+034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-328892397674066143</id><published>2009-02-11T23:48:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T00:21:50.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Has Come And Gone.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SZPOBoFVfJI/AAAAAAAAAjc/qkrvMcfE_kQ/s1600-h/My+Party+2009+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SZPOBoFVfJI/AAAAAAAAAjc/qkrvMcfE_kQ/s320/My+Party+2009+005.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301807713680194706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SZPNjSTxDhI/AAAAAAAAAjU/E1J9RnPwDs4/s1600-h/My+Party+2009+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SZPNjSTxDhI/AAAAAAAAAjU/E1J9RnPwDs4/s320/My+Party+2009+012.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301807192439066130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SZPNjWixD3I/AAAAAAAAAjM/AEfLzCl9-Og/s1600-h/My+Party+2009+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SZPNjWixD3I/AAAAAAAAAjM/AEfLzCl9-Og/s320/My+Party+2009+011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301807193575722866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SZPNjBUForI/AAAAAAAAAjE/AjzX8_k4wxo/s1600-h/My+Party+2009+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SZPNjBUForI/AAAAAAAAAjE/AjzX8_k4wxo/s320/My+Party+2009+010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301807187877012146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SZPMxVIfJbI/AAAAAAAAAi8/u4R86k34tDc/s1600-h/My+Party+2009+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SZPMxVIfJbI/AAAAAAAAAi8/u4R86k34tDc/s320/My+Party+2009+008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301806334203602354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SZPMxRjvnTI/AAAAAAAAAi0/DakzDHzeUBs/s1600-h/My+Party+2009+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SZPMxRjvnTI/AAAAAAAAAi0/DakzDHzeUBs/s320/My+Party+2009+007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301806333244185906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SZPMxNmtqhI/AAAAAAAAAis/JpLJMYexOR4/s1600-h/My+Party+2009+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SZPMxNmtqhI/AAAAAAAAAis/JpLJMYexOR4/s320/My+Party+2009+006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301806332182899218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SZPMxJVV6CI/AAAAAAAAAik/qpR38cDGVbs/s1600-h/My+Party+2009+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SZPMxJVV6CI/AAAAAAAAAik/qpR38cDGVbs/s320/My+Party+2009+004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301806331036297250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SZPMQdiNMTI/AAAAAAAAAic/2jQ3o2ckIYc/s1600-h/My+Party+2009+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SZPMQdiNMTI/AAAAAAAAAic/2jQ3o2ckIYc/s320/My+Party+2009+009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301805769523278130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SZPMPQiQuwI/AAAAAAAAAiU/7URXCCb_VfU/s1600-h/My+Party+2009+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SZPMPQiQuwI/AAAAAAAAAiU/7URXCCb_VfU/s320/My+Party+2009+003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301805748853979906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SZPMO7AqwaI/AAAAAAAAAiM/9wPPnlVOb1w/s1600-h/My+Party+2009+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SZPMO7AqwaI/AAAAAAAAAiM/9wPPnlVOb1w/s320/My+Party+2009+001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301805743075934626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well My Birthday Has Come And Gone. And I Don't Feel Any Older. I Had A Very Nice Time At My Party. But We Never Played Any Games After All My Work To Make My Pin The Tail On The Donkey. Every One That Showed Up. We Hadn't Seen In For Ever So We Were All Caught Up Chit Chatting. Oh Well It Was A Nice Day. Seen Mom On Sunday And Shes Doing Pretty Good. I Kept Making Her Tell Me Happy Birthday And All She Could Do Is Laugh. Some Peoples Mothers. LOL LOL I Took Her Some Cup Cakes And She Was Enjoying Them Pretty Well. Nobody Ate Them At My Party. They Said They Were To Pretty. Sheesh. So I Gave Them To Tom To Take To Work. I Also Made A Mississippi Mud Cake. I Took Some Of That To Mom Too. Tom Has Ate Most Of That. Witch I'm Glad He Has. I Keep Telling Them I Can't Eat It. And I Don't Want It To Go To Waste. I Went To The Doctor Monday. And I Got My Test Results Back Today. I Have To Go On Insulin. I Almost Started To Cry. I So Didn't Want It To Go This Way. But The Oral Meds Just Isn't Doing The Job. So Now I Have To Call And Set Up An Appointment For Diabetic Education. I'm Kind Of Scared Cause I've Never Been A Needle Girl. But I Also Don't Want To Be Dead. So I Guess I'll Get Use To It. Ok I Know I'll Get Use To It. I'm A Strong Person With A Good Attitude So All Will Work Out. Heres A Few Pictures Of My Party.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-328892397674066143?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/328892397674066143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=328892397674066143' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/328892397674066143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/328892397674066143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2009/02/birthday-has-come-and-gone.html' title='Birthday Has Come And Gone.'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SZPOBoFVfJI/AAAAAAAAAjc/qkrvMcfE_kQ/s72-c/My+Party+2009+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-8792141272511388717</id><published>2009-02-02T10:47:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T10:52:56.911-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Pictures...........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SYcy62hZODI/AAAAAAAAAiE/dxyx4NRDaO4/s1600-h/BikeShow2009+100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SYcy62hZODI/AAAAAAAAAiE/dxyx4NRDaO4/s320/BikeShow2009+100.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298259473274058802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SYcySDkQj9I/AAAAAAAAAh8/tuJwiYrzcas/s1600-h/BikeShow2009+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SYcySDkQj9I/AAAAAAAAAh8/tuJwiYrzcas/s320/BikeShow2009+041.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298258772401098706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SYcyR-wZNxI/AAAAAAAAAh0/OFfldV1DX3I/s1600-h/BikeShow2009+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SYcyR-wZNxI/AAAAAAAAAh0/OFfldV1DX3I/s320/BikeShow2009+040.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298258771109820178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SYcyR8uEZAI/AAAAAAAAAhs/I68mpdmT0wA/s1600-h/BikeShow2009+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SYcyR8uEZAI/AAAAAAAAAhs/I68mpdmT0wA/s320/BikeShow2009+039.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298258770563195906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SYcyR19PTII/AAAAAAAAAhk/jr5ikjVFDTI/s1600-h/BikeShow2009+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SYcyR19PTII/AAAAAAAAAhk/jr5ikjVFDTI/s320/BikeShow2009+032.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298258768747777154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SYcyRkKvoPI/AAAAAAAAAhc/GDILyMj3ez0/s1600-h/BikeShow2009+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SYcyRkKvoPI/AAAAAAAAAhc/GDILyMj3ez0/s320/BikeShow2009+030.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298258763972583666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-8792141272511388717?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/8792141272511388717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=8792141272511388717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/8792141272511388717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/8792141272511388717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2009/02/more-pictures.html' title='More Pictures...........'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SYcy62hZODI/AAAAAAAAAiE/dxyx4NRDaO4/s72-c/BikeShow2009+100.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-6625120666935775980</id><published>2009-02-02T10:23:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T10:47:05.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Show</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SYcw2515zTI/AAAAAAAAAhU/Cye1pFXdbpU/s1600-h/BikeShow2009+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SYcw2515zTI/AAAAAAAAAhU/Cye1pFXdbpU/s320/BikeShow2009+007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298257206422654258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SYcw2jVHmCI/AAAAAAAAAhM/JEDhgXWgfyM/s1600-h/BikeShow2009+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SYcw2jVHmCI/AAAAAAAAAhM/JEDhgXWgfyM/s320/BikeShow2009+003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298257200379566114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SYcw2dvkQUI/AAAAAAAAAhE/lYia1l0KRjs/s1600-h/BikeShow2009+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SYcw2dvkQUI/AAAAAAAAAhE/lYia1l0KRjs/s320/BikeShow2009+001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298257198879883586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SYcwfXl_lQI/AAAAAAAAAg8/ROf43H_ok_s/s1600-h/BikeShow2009+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SYcwfXl_lQI/AAAAAAAAAg8/ROf43H_ok_s/s320/BikeShow2009+021.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298256802092127490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SYcwfHfd1_I/AAAAAAAAAg0/J2yXWkaHzLI/s1600-h/BikeShow2009+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SYcwfHfd1_I/AAAAAAAAAg0/J2yXWkaHzLI/s320/BikeShow2009+016.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298256797769783282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SYcwe7z2eZI/AAAAAAAAAgs/RQ3n_rr_OmA/s1600-h/BikeShow2009+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SYcwe7z2eZI/AAAAAAAAAgs/RQ3n_rr_OmA/s320/BikeShow2009+015.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298256794634058130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SYcwemnBavI/AAAAAAAAAgk/pdv9GRAkmtg/s1600-h/BikeShow2009+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SYcwemnBavI/AAAAAAAAAgk/pdv9GRAkmtg/s320/BikeShow2009+010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298256788943104754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SYcweVjtDOI/AAAAAAAAAgc/Ib2hOgcLoEA/s1600-h/BikeShow2009+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SYcweVjtDOI/AAAAAAAAAgc/Ib2hOgcLoEA/s320/BikeShow2009+011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298256784365784290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well The Guys Went To The Show. They Didn't Win Anything Thing. But We Learned A Valuable Lesson. If Your Not Sponsored By Some One Your Pretty Much Out Of Luck. Witch Is Bull. There Were Some Nice Bikes. But They Were Built In Shops Backed By Money. Not In The Average Joe's Garage. But That's Ok. Like I Told The Guys. At Least They Made It In The Show And Thousands Of People Seen There Bikes. Pawlee Was Pretty Bummed About It. But I'm Proud Of Him. I Don't Know If That Counts Cause I'm His Wife. But It Does To Me. I Wish We Had The Money To Let Him Build One From Scratch. He'd Show Them. LOL LOL Oh Well Heres Some Pictures.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-6625120666935775980?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/6625120666935775980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=6625120666935775980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/6625120666935775980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/6625120666935775980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2009/02/show.html' title='The Show'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SYcw2515zTI/AAAAAAAAAhU/Cye1pFXdbpU/s72-c/BikeShow2009+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-2836276104702841051</id><published>2009-01-28T20:34:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T21:03:48.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Woo Hoo</title><content type='html'>My Felt Came Today. And I Started Working On My Donkey. I Have The Patterns All Cut Out And Ready To Go. Now I Have To Find My Iron. Witch I Think Is In The Shed. I Sure Wish People Would Have Let Me Put Away My Stuff Back When We Moved In. But No Lets Stuff It In The Shed. But Thats Ok I'll Look For It Tomorrow. And If I Can't Find It I Will Buy Me A New One. (God I Have Turned Into MY Mother) I'll Just Go To Big Lots And Pick Up A Cheepie. It's Not Like I Use It For Much. But It's Nice To Know I Have It. Theres A Few Other Things I Have To Look For In The Shed Too. I'm Hoping To Have It Done Tomorrow Night. Then I Can Plan Out The Rest Of What I Need To Do Next Week. So Everything Will Be Done By Saturday. I Have To Do A Little At A Time. Like Cleaning Or The Guys Will Follow Behind Me And Mess It All Up. Dog Included. Well That's My Up Date For Now. So Off I Go To Play Some More. Have A Great Night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-2836276104702841051?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/2836276104702841051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=2836276104702841051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/2836276104702841051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/2836276104702841051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2009/01/woo-hoo.html' title='Woo Hoo'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-5767373382014767875</id><published>2009-01-27T10:17:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T11:01:12.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Every Time</title><content type='html'>Every Time I Think About Up Dating. It Ends Up Being Late At Night And Then I'm Tired. LOL LOL So I Figured I Would Do It First Thing This Morning. There Really Isn't Much To Tell You. I Made Lasagna Sunday For Joshes Birthday. I Can't Believe He Just Turned 23. I Remember Changing His Dipper. Something I'm Sure He Doesn't Care For Me To Remember. Time Passes So Fast. You Know When Your Young You Can Hardly Wait To Be Older. And Then When Your Older. You Want To Be Young Again. I Know Alot Of People Freak Over Turning 50. But It Doesn't Bother Me. I Don't Feel 50 In My Mind. Now My Body Is Another Story. But My Body Felt Old Years Ago And Not Much Has Changed. LOL LOL Actually I Feel Pretty Darn Good For Almost 50. &lt;br /&gt;I Didn't Go See Mom Sunday Cause I Thought They Were Moving. But They Have To Wait Till This Week End. It Will Be So Much Easier When They Move Closer. But I Did Talk To Her On The Phone. She Was Pretty Happy And With It. I Get Her Laughing So Hard She Ends Up Choking. Then I Feel Bad. But Laughter Is Good For You. And No She Hasn't Figured Out Her Crocheting. But Hey It Was A Thought. LOL LOL If I Could Remember How To Do The First Chain Then I Think She Could Go From There. She Tried To Teach Me How To Crochet But I Think I Was Like 16. I Liked Cross Stitching Better. And Now I Don't Even Do That. Darn Computers............ LOL LOL Actually I Lost Interest When They Moved All The Artsy Fartsy Stores Clear Across Town. If I Can't Walk There Then I'm Out Of Luck. Hubbys Not One For Driving Across Town. I Even Ordered My Felt On Line To Make My Pin The Tail On The Donkey. See I Get What I Want One Way Or Another. I'm Just Waiting For It To Show Up. Then I Will Start Putting It Together. I Can Hardly Wait. Well Kids I Guess Thats About All For Now. I Guess I'll Check Back In Later. So Have A Great Day..........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-5767373382014767875?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/5767373382014767875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=5767373382014767875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/5767373382014767875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/5767373382014767875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2009/01/every-time.html' title='Every Time'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-958481192931914983</id><published>2009-01-21T17:55:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T18:34:09.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Know Your Dying To Know</title><content type='html'>Yep I Got My Carpet Shampooed. With No Help From Hubby. But He Did Help Me Move The Coffee Table. Witch Is Still Sitting In The Kitchen. But That's Ok Cause I'm Going To Vacuum Tomorrow When The Carpets Dry. I Sent Him Out Riding So He Wouldn't Be In My Way. He Also Washed The Bike So He Can Get It Cleaned Up For The Swap Meet Bike Show That He's Putting It In. Now That Work He'll Do. LOL LOL If Only I Could Have Sent The Dog With Him. We Have This Area Rug That I Really Wanted To Clean. So The More I Tried To Move It The More He Sat In The Middle Of It. He Does The Same Thing When I Make The Bed. But I Got It Done. I Have The Couch Shoved Over To One Side Of The Room. And Guess Who's All Stretched Out On It. Oh Well It's Nap Time For Him Anyway Cause He Works Tonight. If You Can't Tell If I'm Talking About Hubby Or The Dog. Don't Worry About It Cause Theres Not Much Difference Between Them. The Dog Acts Just Like The Hubby. There Both Always In The Way. LOL LOL.&lt;br /&gt;I'm Glad You Guys Like The New Kit. And I'm Shocked That So Many Of You Still Read My Silly Little Blog. But I Thank You For It. Well That's It For Now. So I Hope You All Have A Great Night. OH OH OH Romi My Birthday Is Not Till The 9th Of February. But I Like To Plan Things Out Ahead Of Time. I Hate Rushing Around.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-958481192931914983?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/958481192931914983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=958481192931914983' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/958481192931914983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/958481192931914983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-know-your-dying-to-know.html' title='I Know Your Dying To Know'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-6291332678175340297</id><published>2009-01-20T21:25:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T22:04:03.722-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey It's Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SXasKcuEpKI/AAAAAAAAAfI/qUvaFltc-2Y/s1600-h/Image4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SXasKcuEpKI/AAAAAAAAAfI/qUvaFltc-2Y/s320/Image4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293607707528701090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep Another Week. Not Much Happening Here. Seen Mom Sunday. Gave Her Her Yarn And Stuff. And She Was Playing With It When We Left. I Hope She Can Figure It Out Cause I Can't Remember How To Do It. Went Riding Yesterday Cause It Was Really Nice. I'm Already Thinking Where To Plant What. And It's Still Winter. But 70 Degree Weather In January Starts You Thinking. LOL LOL I'm Going To Shampoo My Carpet Tomorrow Cause It's Suppose To Be Nice. That Is If My Darling Husband Doesn't Homestead On The Couch All Day So That I Can't Do It. Plus I Need His Help To Move Stuff. I Have All These Ideas On Getting Things Done. And It Goes Right Out The Window. Cause Pawlee Messes It Up. We Have A Bedroom But He Wont Sleep In There Unless I'm Doing Laundry And Fixing The Closet And Stuff. Then He Climbs Right In The Middle Of All Of It. So I Give It Up And Come Back To The Other Part Of The House. And Then There He Is. I Think He Would Sleep In The Kitchen If He Could Be In My Way. So I Try To Do Things On Sunday When I Send Him To The Bar. But Now That's My Day To See Mom. Oh Well It Gets Done A Little At A Time. I Did Make A Valentines Day Kit. And If Any Of You Are Still Visiting Then Your More Than Welcome To It. I Didn't Put All The Don't Steal Stuff In It. And It's Made In Tagger Size.   You Can Get It &lt;a href="http://www.filesavr.com/lovemekit"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-6291332678175340297?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/6291332678175340297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=6291332678175340297' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/6291332678175340297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/6291332678175340297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2009/01/hey-its-tuesday.html' title='Hey It&apos;s Tuesday'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SXasKcuEpKI/AAAAAAAAAfI/qUvaFltc-2Y/s72-c/Image4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-2145474450830278418</id><published>2009-01-13T19:28:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T20:15:18.144-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Haven't Been In</title><content type='html'>Well I'm Back To Missed The Whole Week Again. And It's Already Tuesday. It Was Cold And Wendy Last Week That Much I Remember. It Was Pretty Nice Sunday So I Went And Seen Mom. She's Doing Pretty Good. She Wasn't Very Talkative But I Talked To Her. I Like How The Rest Visit With Her. Josh Goes In And Turns On The T.V. And Donald Snoops Threw The House. He Says He's Checking To See If Mom Needs Anything. Not In The Places He Looks. I Know There Bored When They Go Out There. Cause I Am After A Couple Hours. Josh Goes Two Or Three Times A Week. And Donald Goes Saturday And Sunday. I Didn't Take Her, Her Yarn And Stuff. Cause I Hadn't Got It But I Have It Now So Sunday We'll Try Her Out. I Got Her 4 Things Of Yarn. And Her Hook. I So Hope She Can Do It. &lt;br /&gt;Well I Decided To Throw My Self A Birthday Party Next Month. Since I'm Turning 50. Wow 50. But It's Not Going To Be A Oldie But Moldy Kind Of Party. It's Going To Be A Kids Birthday Party. That's Cause I Never Had One When I Was A Kid. I'm Going To Have Pizza And Cup Cakes. Witch I'm Going To Make. And Were Going To Have A In House Poker Run. And Play Pin The Tail On The Donkey. I Already Made The Poker Run Sheets. And I'm Going To Make The Pin The Tail On The Donkey Game From A Pattern I Found On The Internet. It's Made Out Of Felt. It's So Cool. I Want Another Game But Haven't Decided What Yet. I'm Going To Hit The Dollar Store Cause I Want Hats And Balloons And What Ever Else Strikes My Fancy. I Think I'm Going To Make Invitations Too. LOL LOL I Know Every One Will Think I Lost My Mind. But I Also See Everyone Having Fun.&lt;br /&gt;I'm Going To Take Bunches Of Pictures. Well Friends I'm Going To Go Play Awhile. Maybe Make A New Header. I'll Keep You Up Dated On My Party. So Have A Great Night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-2145474450830278418?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/2145474450830278418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=2145474450830278418' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/2145474450830278418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/2145474450830278418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2009/01/havent-been-in.html' title='Haven&apos;t Been In'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-785082137869043844</id><published>2009-01-04T20:54:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T21:13:19.659-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not As Scatter Brained</title><content type='html'>I Was Going To Go See Mom Today. But It Was Cold And Snowy. So I Didn't Go. Instead I Stayed Home And Made Home Made Chicken Soup. And Pumpkin Spice Bread. I Don't Make News Year Resolutions. Then I Don't Have To Lie To My Self. But I Am Going To Try And Be Healthier This Year. If For No Other Reason Than I Need Too. And If I Make Me Healthier Then Pawlee And Tom Are Going To Get Healthy Too. Since I'm The One Who Cooks. And If They Don't Like It Then They Will Starve. LOL LOL Not Much Else Really Going On. But Just Wanted To Check In. So Have A Wonderful Evening.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-785082137869043844?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/785082137869043844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=785082137869043844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/785082137869043844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/785082137869043844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2009/01/not-as-scatter-brained.html' title='Not As Scatter Brained'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-2834312322998065667</id><published>2009-01-01T13:20:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T14:23:12.357-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Years Everyone..................</title><content type='html'>Well Here It Is New Years Day. January 1,2009. Did You Every Think You Would See That? I Actually Brought In The New Year With Pawlee. He Was Not Asleep. He Went Out Earlier In The Night To Meet Up With Some Of Our Friends. I Didn't Go Cause I Get Bored So Easy. But He Played It Smart And Came Home Early Too. Witch I Was Very Happy About. Normally When He Get's With Other People His Smarts Goes Out The Window. LOL LOL I Also Figured He Would Sleep Threw It. He Does That Alot Too. But Nope Not This Year. So I'm Figuring This Year Ought To Be A Pretty Good One. Even Though Everything Is Falling Apart. We Need To Have Some Work Done On The Truck. But He's Not Sure What Yet. We Owe A Bunch In Taxes But Not As Bad As Other People We Know. I Talked To Mom On The Phone Early Last Night To Wish Her A Happy New Year. Thank Full For Every Word. Knowing That Every Time Could Be Her Last. She Was Very Perky And Happy. But Shes Bored. So We Were Talking About Her Trying To Crochet Again. Cause You Really Don't Have To See To Do It. It's Just Counting And Using Your Fingers. So I'm Going To Take Her A Crochet Hook And Some Yarn And See What Happens. I Told Her If It Comes Out Ugly She'll Never Know. I Still Think She Can Do It. Cause She Use To All The Time. If Nothing Else She'll Feel Like Shes Doing Something. Her Mind Was Pretty Quick Though When I Was Asking Her About It. She Told Me She Uses A Size J Hook Even I Couldn't Remember That. And I Know She Has All This Stuff At Her House But I Have No Clue Where. So I'll Just Go Buy It For Her. Until We See What Happens. And If She Can Do It. Then Maybe I'll Go Digging Threw Her House For Her Yarn.  I Hope She Can Then She Won't Be So Bored. My Mind Is Jumping All Over The Place Right Now So I'm Going To End Untill I Can Focus. I'll Be Back Later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-2834312322998065667?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/2834312322998065667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=2834312322998065667' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/2834312322998065667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/2834312322998065667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-years-everyone.html' title='Happy New Years Everyone..................'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-7410920818791048086</id><published>2008-12-31T00:15:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T00:27:23.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Windy Night</title><content type='html'>Last Night It Was So Windy I Couldn't Sleep. And Poor Sammy Didn't Care For It Either. I Pictured My Santa Flying Down The Street. But He's Still There. I'm Going To Put Him Away Tomorrow Before The Wind Starts Up Again. I Know This Morning Pawlee Was Chasing Our Trash Up And Down The Street. Cause Today Was Trash Day And Tom Sat It Out Last Night. After The Trash Men Came I Was Out There Hunting Down The Lids. Cause They Never Put Them Back On The Cans. I Think The Wind Was Gusting Up To 80 Miles An Hour. I Know Today I Sat Here Watching This Big Ol Pine Tree Just Swaying In The Wind. Not Much Else Going On. Just Thought I Would Check In. Now I'm Headed To Bed. So Have A Great Night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-7410920818791048086?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/7410920818791048086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=7410920818791048086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/7410920818791048086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/7410920818791048086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2008/12/windy-night.html' title='Windy Night'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-8858153935566081759</id><published>2008-12-26T12:49:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T13:30:01.537-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day After</title><content type='html'>It's The Day After Christmas And All Threw The House Nothing Was Stirring Not Even A Mouse. Wait Wait That's A Christmas Story. But It Does Express The Way The Day Is Going. Other Than Sammy Chasing The Squirrels Out Side. They Love To Sit In The Tree And Bark At Him. Pawlee Is Stretched Out On The Couch, Cause He Has To Work Tonight. &lt;br /&gt;And I Just Finished Loading The Dish Washer Again. I Can Put Up With Clutter And Crap In The Rest Of The House. But I Can't Stand My Kitchen Being Dirty.&lt;br /&gt;Marti I'm So Glad You Got To Talk To Mom. She Didn't Get To Come For Christmas Dinner. But I Sent Her Ham And Sweet Potato's. I Sent Mash Potato's And Gravy Too But I Figure Josh Would Eat Those. I Talked To Her Too And She Was Pretty Perky.  You Must Have Talked To Her After I Did Cause She Didn't Mention Talking To You.  I'm So Glad She Didn't Pass Yesterday. That Had Me Worried. Cause I So Don't Want Christmas To Be In My Memory As The Day Mom Went Away. All Is Good Though. And I Did Get To Share Thanksgiving With Her. Dinner Went Well And Every One Ate Good. There Wasn't Much Left Over. I Only Got A Few Bites Of Ham. That's Cause After I Cook I'm Not Hungry And It's Gone By The Time I'm Ready. So I Told Pawlee I Wanted To Buy Another One. Then I Can Have Ham For Sandwiches And For My Ham Casserole That I Make.&lt;br /&gt;We Didn't Do Any Gifts Between Pawlee And Me. But Tom Got Us Gifts. And We Bought Him New Shoes. Actually Three Pairs. Sammy Got Him Slippers. I Gave Him Tennies And Pawlee Gave Him Boots. He Really Needed Them Being On His Feet All Day. He Gave Me 100 Bucks To Spend On The Stuff I Buy On The Computer. And He Bought Pawlee This Big Ol Harley Cup. And I Mean Big. I Have Pictures Of It. That I'll Add A Little Later.&lt;br /&gt;Well I Think Thats It For Now. So Have A Wonderful Day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-8858153935566081759?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/8858153935566081759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=8858153935566081759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/8858153935566081759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/8858153935566081759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2008/12/day-after.html' title='Day After'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-5698082511099487454</id><published>2008-12-23T19:54:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T20:17:42.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Close To Christmas.</title><content type='html'>Can You Believe It's Almost Christmas. Gosh The Year Has Gone By Fast. So In Case I Don't Get Back In Here Till After Christmas. I Want To Wish The Best To All My Blog Buddies. And I Hope The New Year Treats You Well. I Also Want To Say I Love You And Merry Christmas To Mikey. I Hope You And Your Son Have A Wonderful Day. I Just Bet Your An Awesome Dad............... I Would Also Like To Send Out A Special Merry Christmas To Romi. I Hope Everything Is Going Good For You And Your Family. And Last But Not Least. Marti Even Though Your Not Celebrating This Year. I Hope Your Day Is Warm And Loving. Just Think Of Me Giving You A Big Big Hug.  Thank You All For Making This A Wonderful Year For Me. Love Always Barbi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-5698082511099487454?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/5698082511099487454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=5698082511099487454' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/5698082511099487454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/5698082511099487454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2008/12/getting-close-to-christmas.html' title='Getting Close To Christmas.'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-1282160413794931917</id><published>2008-12-18T23:24:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T23:36:01.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Never Did Finish</title><content type='html'>Well I Never Did Finish My Christmas Kit. And There Are So Many Out There. I Think What I'm Going To Do Is Make A Little Something Every Now And Then Instead Of Playing The Big Kit Give Away. I'll Give Away Little Pieces. I Don't Know. I've Kinda Lost Intrest In Making Kits. I Told You I Get Bored Easy. Theres Just So Much Out There. That I'm Not Sure It's What I Want To Do. But You Never Know With Me. Well That's All The Up Date I Have For Now. So I'll See You Later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-1282160413794931917?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/1282160413794931917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=1282160413794931917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/1282160413794931917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/1282160413794931917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2008/12/never-did-finish.html' title='Never Did Finish'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-8100856124366316588</id><published>2008-12-16T22:12:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T23:18:26.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday Again.............</title><content type='html'>I Could Have Sworn I Posted Other Than Last Tuesday. My Computer Had Been Giving Me A Hard Time. I Thought I Had Lost My Hard Drive Again. And I Was Not Happy. Cause I Just Replaced It Back In May. It Kept Rebooting And I Thought My World Was Going To Fall Apart. LOL LOL I Just So Love My Computer. I Go Crazy With Out It. It's Not Like I Have To Be Doing Anything On It. It's Just Part Of My Daily Routine. I Get Up And Come To My Little World Off The Kitchen And I Turn On The Computer. Then I Get  My Meds And Take Them. I Turn On The TV And Start Checking My Email. Or Sometimes I Just Sit Here And Stare At The Screen Deciding What To Do Next. So Thursday When I Got Up My Computer Was Not Happy. I Could Get It To Come On But After A Little While It Would Shut Down. So I Played This Game On And Off All Day Thursday. I Got Pawlee To Take Me To Circuit City To See What They Had To Say. And They Said I Had To Bring It In. Well I Came Back Home Hoping I Was Wrong So I Opened It Up And Cleaned It Out. Did A System Restore. Hoping That Would Work. Well It Did Ok The Rest Of The Night.&lt;br /&gt;Friday When I Got Up It Was A No Go. I Wanted To Run To Circuit City Right Then. But I Had To Wait For Pawlee To Get Up. Plus He Didn't Feel Good. He Hadn't All Week. Well When He Finally Got Up. I Had Him Take Me To Circuit City With My Receipt That I Had Saved From The Hard Drive Time. I Dropped Off My Baby And 69 Bucks For Them To Tell Me What Was Wrong. I Made Sure I Kept Telling Them If It Was My Hard Drive. That We Needed To Figure Something Out. They Kept Telling Me It Should Be Under Warranty From The Manufacture. But I Read The Papers That Came With It. And There Warranty Is Stupid. You Have To Get Permission From Them To Send It Back. And I Made Sure I Told The Guy That. And Also Said I wasn't Going To Play Games Over My Hard Drive. So I Left The Store And Came Home. I Was Bored To Death. So I Did What All Bored Women Do. LOL LOL I Cleaned House. Well About 9:00 PM They Called. And The Guy Said He Thought It Was My Hard Drive But He Couldn't Be Sure Till He Put In A New One. But He Would Like To Keep It Till Monday When The Head Tech Came In. I Told Him Fine Cause I Wanted It Fixed. And Fixed Right. So I'm Think To My Self My World Has Now Come To A End. So I Went To Bed Pouting. And I Couldn't Sleep For Crud. (Now That's Bad.) So Saturday Morning I Got Up And Did My Routine But No Computer. (Whine)&lt;br /&gt;I Putted Around Trying To Think Of Things To Do To Keep Me Busy. And Then The Phone Rings. It's Them. Telling Me To Come Get My Computer It Was Done. I Jumped Out Of My Chair Woke Pawlee Up Told Him To Put On His Shoes My Baby Was Done. I Was There In 5 Minutes. The Guy Freaked Out When I Got There He Was Like Did You Get My Message. I Said Why Did You Call Me Again. He Told Me He Barley Hung Up The Phone And I was There. Then He Asked Where Did I Live I Told Him Down The Street. It Was The Fastest Hes Ever Seen Any One Show Up. Well It Wasn't The Hard Drive It Was My Fan In Side The Computer. So After 10 Minutes Of Me Telling Him How Much I Loved Him. I Asked What I Owed Him. And He Said Nothing. So I Thanked Him And Told Him I Loved Him More Than My Husband. All The Poor Guy Could Do Was Turn Red And Laugh. So Home I Came With My Baby. But I Was A Good Girl. I Finished The Things I Was Doing Before I Hooked Her Back Up. Cause I Knew I Wouldn't Leave My Chair Once She Was Up And Running. I Am So Happy To Have Her Back And That Quick. Ok Now That I Wrote A Book It's Time For Bed. So I Will See You All Tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-8100856124366316588?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/8100856124366316588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=8100856124366316588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/8100856124366316588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/8100856124366316588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2008/12/tuesday-again.html' title='Tuesday Again.............'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-3147968306882641638</id><published>2008-12-09T15:44:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:53:02.738-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey All</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/ST715VER6QI/AAAAAAAAAfA/7tOO0CKMHYs/s1600-h/Christmas2008+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/ST715VER6QI/AAAAAAAAAfA/7tOO0CKMHYs/s320/Christmas2008+009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277926178581244162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/ST715OCS81I/AAAAAAAAAe4/bTIafi5obWU/s1600-h/Christmas2008+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/ST715OCS81I/AAAAAAAAAe4/bTIafi5obWU/s320/Christmas2008+007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277926176693875538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/ST715HTZbEI/AAAAAAAAAew/Qf-Nk40Grb0/s1600-h/Christmas2008+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/ST715HTZbEI/AAAAAAAAAew/Qf-Nk40Grb0/s320/Christmas2008+006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277926174886554690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/ST714-t3shI/AAAAAAAAAeo/8-WFBcVfoPE/s1600-h/Christmas2008+003A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/ST714-t3shI/AAAAAAAAAeo/8-WFBcVfoPE/s320/Christmas2008+003A.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277926172581671442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope Your Having A Great Day. Im Putting The Balls On My Christmas Tree. And Thought I Would Take A Break. Plus It's Time To Make Dinner.  I Took A Couple Pictures Of My Santa With The Bike That I Bought. Plus A Couple Of Sammy Sitting On My Christmas Tree Branch And Giving Me The Look..... Like Your Going To Block My View. LOL LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-3147968306882641638?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/3147968306882641638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=3147968306882641638' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/3147968306882641638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/3147968306882641638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2008/12/hey-all.html' title='Hey All'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/ST715VER6QI/AAAAAAAAAfA/7tOO0CKMHYs/s72-c/Christmas2008+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-2090038701139875681</id><published>2008-12-05T23:17:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T23:37:11.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yep Flew Right On By</title><content type='html'>Missed The Whole Week Again. Pawlee Was Grumpy All Week. And He Was In A Pretty Good Mood Today. But Of Course The Week End Is Here. He Sent His Application In To Put His Bike In A Show At The End Of January. That's If They Accept It. I Know I Don't Want To Go Sit There For Two Days. While They Do The Man Thing. I Love My Husband And I Love Our Bike. I Just Don't Want To Hear All About It. When I Hear All About It Every Day. After 10 People I Will Be Board. But There Will Be Thousands Of People. Cause It's The Swap Meet Too. I Figure Me And Trina Can Go Down For Awhile And Leave When Were Ready. His Friend Is Going To Put His Bike In The Show Too. If He Doesn't Back Out. Oh Well. I Think I'm Going To Head To Bed. So Have A Great Week End.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-2090038701139875681?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/2090038701139875681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=2090038701139875681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/2090038701139875681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/2090038701139875681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2008/12/yep-flew-right-on-by.html' title='Yep Flew Right On By'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-8896905671559569447</id><published>2008-12-01T10:34:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T11:07:07.902-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Marti, Marti............</title><content type='html'>I Know You Miss Mom And Worry About Her. But Moving Away 23 Years Ago Was The Right Thing To Do. If You Guys Never Moved Charlie Wouldn't Be The Person He Is Today. I Have Always Said You Are The Reason Charlie Has Done Good For Him Self. With Your Love And Support You Guys Have Made A Nice Life For Your Selfs. And I Think That Is Great. I Can't Imagine What Charlie Would Be Doing Today With Out You. Don't Ever Feel Bad For Bringing Out The Good In Him. Together You Two Rock. Mom Has Lived A Good Life. And When She Goes I Know She Will Go Happy. She Has Tried In Her Own Way To Be A Good Person. So What Ever Happens Now Is Between Her And The Man Up Stairs.&lt;br /&gt;And The Only Thing You Can Do For Her Now Is Just Make Peace With Your Self. Enjoy Your Life And Live It To It's Fullest. Cause None Of Us Are Getting Any Younger. Don't Regret Any Thing You Have Ever Done Just Look At It As A Learning Experience. And Let Me Tell You I Have Had Plenty Learning Experiences. LOL LOL But I Don't Regret Anything I Have Done. Some Times I Wish The Out Come Could Have Been Different. But That's How It Goes. Love Your Self As Much As You Love Charlie And Brian And You Will Be A Very Blessed Person. Ok Thats My Sermon For The Day. Just Know I Love You And Think Of You Always. Barbi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-8896905671559569447?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/8896905671559569447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=8896905671559569447' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/8896905671559569447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/8896905671559569447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2008/12/marti-marti.html' title='Marti, Marti............'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-2960983573728149223</id><published>2008-12-01T10:01:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T10:19:38.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So Much To Do.</title><content type='html'>I Have So Many Things I Need To Do. I Have My Christmas Tree In The Shed That I Need To Drag In. I Bought A Blow Up Santa On A Motor Cycle To Go In The Front Yard. He's So Cool. It Was A One Day Deal At Big Lot's. So I Made Pawlee Take Me Saturday. Pawlee Just Shakes His Head. Hey What Can I Say. I'm Just Like My Mother. (Never Thought I Would Ever Say That) I'm More And More Like Her Everyday. I Now Call My Self Loretta Jr. She Laughs Every time I Tell Her That. Well I Got My Christmas Header Done. I May Add To It As I Go, Who Knows. I Have A Bunch Of Stuff To Do In The Forum I Belong To. I Still Have My Scrap Book To Work On. Christmas Cards To Get Out. I'm Making My Self Tired Just Thinking About The Things I Need To Do. And There Not Getting Done With Me Sitting Here. So Off I Go To Start A Few Things. I'll Be Back Later. Maybe. Have A Wonderful Day..............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-2960983573728149223?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/2960983573728149223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=2960983573728149223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/2960983573728149223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/2960983573728149223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2008/12/so-much-to-do.html' title='So Much To Do.'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-1993124167970538536</id><published>2008-11-29T17:55:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T18:44:38.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving Went Well.................</title><content type='html'>I Must Have Dreamed Posting Here Friday. I Could Have Swore I Said Mom Ate Like A Little Piggy. LOL LOL Pawlee Did Good He Came Home After I Posted Here. He Got About Two Hours Sleep Before Trina Showed Up. Don't Ever Say Dinner Is Between 4 And 5 When I'm Cooking. Don, Mom And Josh Were Here At 3. I Hate Rushing. That's Why I Give A Time. Then I Have Everything Done And I'm Not Rushing. Mom was Ready For The Turkey Last Week. So I Should Have Known. My Turkey Came Out Awesome. But It Always Does. I Put A Little Of Everything On Moms Plate. Josh Was Teasing Me About Not Being A Calorie Counter. I Know I Should Eat Healthy. But I Just Can't Do The Holidays That Way. People Don't Do Tradition's Any More. So I Try To. I Know Sooner Or Later I Need To Take My Diabetes More Seriously. But It Is So Hard To Break Old Habits. I Only Took A Few Pictures. Cause Every Time I Looked At Someone They Were Stuffing There Face. LOL LOL And I Think The Only Clothes My Mom Wares Is Her Red Shirt And Her Red Sweater. So Every Picture I Take Shes In The Same Thing. I Understand The Sweater Cause Shes Always Cold. I Even Put A Blanket Around Her. So We Had A Very Nice Thanksgiving Here. But Poor Mom............ Why You Say. Well They Took Her Home And I Guess Don Had To Park On The Street Cause Toni And Denise Were Parked In The Drive Way. They Had Mom In The Wheel Chair And Josh Was Trying To Push Her Over The Grass And She Fell Out Of The Wheel Chair On Her Face.(She Never Sits Back In It Like You Should) Well They Were Afraid She Broke Her Nose. So They Took Her To The Emergency Room. And They Checked Her Nose And Hip. She Didn't Break Anything But I Guess She Looks Like Some One Beat The Crap Out Of Her. Josh Felt So Bad He Spent The Night. So He Could Keep An Eye On Her. I Talked To Her Yesterday And She Was Laughing About It. I Told Her If She Didn't Have Bad Luck Shed Have No Luck At All. I Don't Know What It Is About That Woman. When She Falls Down She Ends Up In The Weirdest Positions. She Fell Down Once With Me Around And It Took Me For Ever To Get Her Foot Out Of A Pillow Case That Was On The Floor. Oh Well At Least Shes Ok.&lt;br /&gt;Romi Sorry You Have Been So Busy And Yes I Have Been Working On A Christmas Kit In between Trying To Actually Make A Scrap Book To Have Printed. I Never Thought It Would Be So Hard To Come Up With 2o Pages. But I Am So Pickie. I Spend A Whole Day On Two Pages. &lt;br /&gt;Mikey You Know I Love You........................&lt;br /&gt;Marti I Have The Same Home Phone Number That I Have Always Had. You Can Call Me Any Time. If I Don't Answer I'm Probly In My Second Home. (The Bathroom) And I'll Just Call You Back. I Think It's Time To Close My Book So Have A Wonderful Week End.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-1993124167970538536?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/1993124167970538536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=1993124167970538536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/1993124167970538536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/1993124167970538536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2008/11/thanksgiving-went-well.html' title='Thanksgiving Went Well.................'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-6810096417186672513</id><published>2008-11-27T09:21:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T09:36:00.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving.......................</title><content type='html'>Happy Thanks Giving To All My Friends And Family. Today Is Going to Be A Busy Day.&lt;br /&gt;I Already Have Tom In The Oven. And My Pies Are Baked. All I Have Left To Do Is Peal My Potato's. But That's Later Today. I'm Going To Take Pictures Of Mom And Family. So I Will Have Them Up Later On Tonight Or Tomorrow. Depending On How Tired I Am. Or How Bad I Want To Shoot My Husband. He Worked Last Night And Now Has 4 Days Off Witch Is All Cool. But He Hasn't Come Home Yet So I Know Hes At The Bar Knowing Were Going To Have Company. And Hes Not Very Nice If He Has To Much To Drink With No Sleep. Or He Will Pass Out On The Couch. So No One Will Have A Place To Sit. Oh Well I'm Not Going To Let It Bother Me. I'll Just Hog Tie Him And Drag Him To The Bed Room. (Don't I Wish) Welp That's All For Now.................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-6810096417186672513?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/6810096417186672513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=6810096417186672513' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/6810096417186672513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/6810096417186672513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving.......................'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-5442294628452936907</id><published>2008-11-25T09:33:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T10:02:23.432-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom Up Date</title><content type='html'>Moms Doing Pretty Darn Good Right Now. She Went To The Beauty Shop Yesterday. And Got The Full Treatment. Hair Nails And Whiskers. Then They Brought Her Over Here For Dinner. Josh Didn't Want To Take Her To No Restaurant In Case She Had To Use The Bath Room. Cause He Couldn't Go In There With Her. He's Become A Old Hen. He Really Takes Good Care Of Her Though. Witch I Love Him For. So I Fed Them Hamburger Helper. It Was Quick And Easy. Mom Enjoyed It. Now She Can Hardly Wait For Thursday. As I'm Making Her All Her Favorites. I'm Just Hoping My Bird Will Fit In The Oven. It's A 19 Pound Butterball. My Friend Trina Gets A Coupon From Her Work For 10 Dollars Off A Butterball. So Out Of Pocket I Paid 9 Bucks For My Bird. I Haven't Done A Bird In A While Cause I Only Like The White Meat. Or Should I Say We Only Like The White Meat. So I Normally Make A Ham. But I Figure Mom May Not Make It Threw Another Thanks Giving. So Shes Getting What She Likes. I Again Told Donald To Tell Toni And Tim That They Can Come To Dinner. So We Will See. I Didn't Get My Thanks Giving Cards Sent Out. I Have Them But Spaced Out Getting Them Out. But I Do All Ready Have My Christmas Cards So I Won't Be Late With Them.  Well People Thats All For Now. I Hope Each And Everyone That Celebrates Thanksgiving Has A Awesome Time With Family And Friends. And Just For A Little Bit Can Shut Out Awful Things That Are Going On In The World Around Us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-5442294628452936907?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/5442294628452936907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=5442294628452936907' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/5442294628452936907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/5442294628452936907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2008/11/mom-up-date.html' title='Mom Up Date'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-5879773560562630705</id><published>2008-11-20T20:32:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T20:42:10.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Day</title><content type='html'>I Have Had A Long Day. And I Havent Done Much. I Did Get My Hair Cut. Witch I Really Needed. I'm So Ready For Bed And It's Early. I Don't Have A Lot To Talk About. But Thought I Would Check In. Well I'm Off To Go Play For A Bit. Hope You All Have A Great Night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-5879773560562630705?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/5879773560562630705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=5879773560562630705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/5879773560562630705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/5879773560562630705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2008/11/long-day.html' title='Long Day'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-1055575789671365319</id><published>2008-11-17T15:37:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T17:53:54.897-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Good Day</title><content type='html'>Mom Had Another Good Day Yesterday. She Was Really With It. She Talked To Brian And Marti On The Phone.(Grandson And Daughter-In-Law) And She Was Actually Carrying On A Conversation. I Was Very Impressed. She Also Talked To Her Aunt Stella In Indiana. And Aunt Wilma (Her Sister)She Was So Up Beat Too. But That Will Probably Change. I Hope Not. But If It Does She Had An Awesome Week. I Put All The Pictures On Disk. So I'm Sending One To Marti And One To Jeannie. And I'll Give A Set Of Prints To Toni And Aunt Wilma. I Think I Have Everyone Covered. I Had A Couple Of Calenders Made Too. I Sure Hope They Come Out Nice. I Sent Off For Them. And A Few Other Things. So I'm Watching My Mail Box. LOL LOL  &lt;br /&gt;Now To Tell You About My Day. It Started Out Poopie. Literally. I Took Sammy For A Walk. And There Was A Lady Walking Down The Street With Her Dog. Well Me And Sammy Finished Our Walk And Was Coming Home And I Steped In Dog Poop Right At The End Of My Side Walk. And Honey I Started Cussing. I Left My Shoe In The Drive Way. I Brought Sammy In The House Still Cussing Loudly. So I Put On My Slippers And Got Me A Roll Of Paper Towels And Off I Go To Clean My Shoe. And Do You Think You Can Find A Stick Or Something To Use. So I'm Digging Threw The Garage And Cussing. Come Back Out And I'm Cleaning The Side Walk. Cussing. I Look Up And Heres The Lady And Her Dog. Telling Me How Sorry She Is For Leaving The Poop She Figured She Would Pick It Up On Her Way Back. I Told Her I Already Found It.LOL LOL She Felt So Bad She Offered To Buy Me New Shoes. I Told Her It Was Fine. She Was A Very Nice Lady. And I Felt Bad For All The Bad Things I Was Saying. But I Did Tell Her Dog Not To Poop At The End Of The Side Walk Any More. She Was Telling Me He Was A Rescued Dog And They Only Had Him For A Year. Well I'm All For Rescued Dogs. So I Was Over Being Mad. Poop Still On My Shoe. I Got Most Of It Off. But It's Still Out Side. So I Put On My Tennies. (I Can't Wear Them Long They Make My Feet Hum) And We Went To Walgreen's To Get My Pictures. And I Had A Very Good Looking Man Try And Pick Up On Me. Brightened Up My Day. And I Was All Bummie Looking. I Came Back To The Truck And Told Pawlee I Still Had It. So I Was Telling Him All About The Guy. I Guess The Guy Was A Jeweler And He Kept Asking Me If I Wanted His Card. But He Never Did Come Up With One. Could Be Because I Was Giving Him A Hard Time About The Jewelry He Sells. He Is Up By A Tattoo Shop, A Head Shop, And A Liquor Store. So I Was Picking On Him About The Stoned Drunks Coming In Getting Jewelry For There Piercings. The Guy Was Funny. He Was The Type That Would Be A Kick To Party With. When We Got Home Though Terri Was Here. All Primed For Complaining. I Know She Showed Up For Me To Take Pity On Her And Give Her Money. But I Didn't Give In This Time. I Usually Do. I Think Thats The Only Reason She Comes Over. Well Girls And Boys I Think I Wrote A Book And I Should End Now And Do Something Else. Have A Great Evening.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-1055575789671365319?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/1055575789671365319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=1055575789671365319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/1055575789671365319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/1055575789671365319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2008/11/another-good-day.html' title='Another Good Day'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-4378172467720777262</id><published>2008-11-15T18:52:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T19:14:01.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandma Pictures.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SR99PgMQZ8I/AAAAAAAAAeY/qGzriVG9lM8/s1600-h/Jeannie%27sVisit+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SR99PgMQZ8I/AAAAAAAAAeY/qGzriVG9lM8/s320/Jeannie%27sVisit+036.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269067794339620802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SR99PV5MDXI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/f0zZYBlG_To/s1600-h/Jeannie%27sVisit+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SR99PV5MDXI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/f0zZYBlG_To/s320/Jeannie%27sVisit+035.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269067791575289202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SR99PXRJJ9I/AAAAAAAAAeI/ufCTLpU3Voo/s1600-h/Jeannie%27sVisit+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SR99PXRJJ9I/AAAAAAAAAeI/ufCTLpU3Voo/s320/Jeannie%27sVisit+034.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269067791944198098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SR99O2Xb95I/AAAAAAAAAeA/WVFARCaohgA/s1600-h/Jeannie%27sVisit+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SR99O2Xb95I/AAAAAAAAAeA/WVFARCaohgA/s320/Jeannie%27sVisit+031.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269067783112226706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom Looks Really Good And With It In These Pictures. I Guess She Cried When They Got Ready To Leave. She Thought She Was Going To The Airport Too. And Donald Had To Break Her Heart And Tell Her There Wasn't Enough Room. I'm Going To Go See Her Tomorrow. I Hope She Doesn't Get To Depressed. Now That They Are Gone. At Least I Know She Had A Very Happy Week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-4378172467720777262?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/4378172467720777262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=4378172467720777262' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/4378172467720777262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/4378172467720777262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2008/11/grandma-pictures.html' title='Grandma Pictures.'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SR99PgMQZ8I/AAAAAAAAAeY/qGzriVG9lM8/s72-c/Jeannie%27sVisit+036.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-8032205292560208055</id><published>2008-11-15T18:32:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T18:33:34.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Pictures.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SR94YocZjhI/AAAAAAAAAd4/0na_JNJqovU/s1600-h/Jeannie%27sVisit+067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SR94YocZjhI/AAAAAAAAAd4/0na_JNJqovU/s320/Jeannie%27sVisit+067.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269062453615496722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SR94YmxXdhI/AAAAAAAAAdw/-_MJTbAlzNI/s1600-h/Jeannie%27sVisit+066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SR94YmxXdhI/AAAAAAAAAdw/-_MJTbAlzNI/s320/Jeannie%27sVisit+066.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269062453166568978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SR94YKXUO-I/AAAAAAAAAdo/PNTjt_TpPCo/s1600-h/Jeannie%27sVisit+063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SR94YKXUO-I/AAAAAAAAAdo/PNTjt_TpPCo/s320/Jeannie%27sVisit+063.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269062445541112802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SR94YJEctaI/AAAAAAAAAdg/5VEpkPbV2aA/s1600-h/Jeannie%27sVisit+062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SR94YJEctaI/AAAAAAAAAdg/5VEpkPbV2aA/s320/Jeannie%27sVisit+062.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269062445193541026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-8032205292560208055?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/8032205292560208055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=8032205292560208055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/8032205292560208055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/8032205292560208055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2008/11/more-pictures_15.html' title='More Pictures.'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SR94YocZjhI/AAAAAAAAAd4/0na_JNJqovU/s72-c/Jeannie%27sVisit+067.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-2809295750060142935</id><published>2008-11-15T18:27:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T18:47:32.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Josh Took</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SR93uxppkuI/AAAAAAAAAdY/yE_Sln9yOx8/s1600-h/Jeannie%27sVisit+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SR93uxppkuI/AAAAAAAAAdY/yE_Sln9yOx8/s320/Jeannie%27sVisit+059.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269061734532485858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SR93uufFlZI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/9w1D77Vl4xg/s1600-h/Jeannie%27sVisit+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SR93uufFlZI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/9w1D77Vl4xg/s320/Jeannie%27sVisit+052.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269061733682877842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SR93ufywPDI/AAAAAAAAAdI/DskH9SfVcVQ/s1600-h/Jeannie%27sVisit+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SR93ufywPDI/AAAAAAAAAdI/DskH9SfVcVQ/s320/Jeannie%27sVisit+050.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269061729738832946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SR93uEECJmI/AAAAAAAAAdA/796-smAjjpI/s1600-h/Jeannie%27sVisit+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SR93uEECJmI/AAAAAAAAAdA/796-smAjjpI/s320/Jeannie%27sVisit+046.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269061722295117410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh Took Some Great Pictures. I'm Not Putting Them All Up. Just Some I Really Like.&lt;br /&gt;Baby Was Not Happy In The First One. If You Click On These Pictures You'll Get A Bigger View. I Shrank The Other Ones To Much. But These I Didn't.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-2809295750060142935?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/2809295750060142935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=2809295750060142935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/2809295750060142935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/2809295750060142935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2008/11/josh-took.html' title='Josh Took'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SR93uxppkuI/AAAAAAAAAdY/yE_Sln9yOx8/s72-c/Jeannie%27sVisit+059.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-7706612306505635005</id><published>2008-11-15T10:58:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T11:25:35.472-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Marti....................</title><content type='html'>I'm Putting This Here So Everyone Can Read It.&lt;br /&gt;You Are Not The Cause Of Anything. Toni's Problems Are Toni's Problems. All You Ever Did Was Try And Help Her. Nobody Thinks Bad Of You. And If Toni Does Then Tuff. Shes The One Missing Out. She Doesn't Like Donald Either. But Has To Bite Her Tongue. I Have Also Told Him Not To Start Things. Because I Want Mom To Go Out Happy. I'm Sure Mom Would Love To Hear From Charlie And You. Next Time I Go Out There I Will Call You Guys From My Cell. So You Can Talk To Her. She Won't Say Much. You Have To Do The Talking And She Will Answer You. But She Will Be Happy To Hear Your Voice. &lt;br /&gt;Jeannie Is Suppose To Leave Today. And I Hope They Have A Safe Trip. I Notice Going Threw The Pictures I Took I Never Got Josh With His Sisters. So I Called Him Last Night And Asked Him To Make Sure He Did. He Told Me We Didn't Get Any Of Me With Them Either. I Was So Excited To See Them I Didn't Even Think About It. But Thats What Happens When Your The Camera Person. I'll Tell You. Thats The Best 100 Dollars I Have Ever Spent. I Just Love That Camera. When I Get All Them On The Computer I Will Download Them To Walgreen's And You Can Go And Get Them If You Want. Or I'll Get Them And Send Them To You. Well I'm Going To End This As I Don't Want It To Be A Personal Letter. I Just Wanted To Say My Piece For All To Read.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-7706612306505635005?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/7706612306505635005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=7706612306505635005' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/7706612306505635005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/7706612306505635005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2008/11/marti.html' title='Marti....................'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-1870396919319790641</id><published>2008-11-13T18:31:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T18:50:34.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SRzVgCZK1iI/AAAAAAAAAc4/qBwX5-ryY7I/s1600-h/Jeannie%27sVisit+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SRzVgCZK1iI/AAAAAAAAAc4/qBwX5-ryY7I/s320/Jeannie%27sVisit+023.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268320410491606562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SRzVf6oMB5I/AAAAAAAAAcw/iPuz7g_615g/s1600-h/Jeannie%27sVisit+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SRzVf6oMB5I/AAAAAAAAAcw/iPuz7g_615g/s320/Jeannie%27sVisit+022.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268320408407115666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SRzVfkb092I/AAAAAAAAAco/O9M4KjvzONM/s1600-h/Jeannie%27sVisit+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SRzVfkb092I/AAAAAAAAAco/O9M4KjvzONM/s320/Jeannie%27sVisit+015.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268320402449692514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SRzVfn57vGI/AAAAAAAAAcg/Dp5ZLGN_9uc/s1600-h/Jeannie%27sVisit+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SRzVfn57vGI/AAAAAAAAAcg/Dp5ZLGN_9uc/s320/Jeannie%27sVisit+010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268320403381271650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Yes Thats Alicia With A Snake. I Guess They Stopped At Joshes Girlfriends Too. I Wish He Would Have Took More Pictures. That Must be A Guy Thing. Oh Well He Took A Good One With Aunt Wilma And Cathy And Jackie. So I'm Happy There. I Wish I Would Have Gotten A Picture Of Samantha And Sammy Arguing Over A Pack Of Crackers. But They Both Moved To Fast. It Was Funny Samantha Would Hand Them To Sammy. Then She Would Take Them Away. And Sammy Would Bark Till She Gave Them Back. They Did This For Like 20 Minutes. Finally She Gave Them To Him And He Decided He Had Enough So He Opened Them. It Took Him For Ever To Get Them Open. And They Were Nothing But Crumbs From Them Playing With Them. But She Got Even Cause She Took Sammys Duck Home With Her. Not That You Would Notice It Gone For All The Toys He Has. But He Did. Ok I Guess Thats All For Now Till I Get More Pictures.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-1870396919319790641?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/1870396919319790641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=1870396919319790641' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/1870396919319790641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/1870396919319790641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2008/11/more-pictures.html' title='More Pictures'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SRzVgCZK1iI/AAAAAAAAAc4/qBwX5-ryY7I/s72-c/Jeannie%27sVisit+023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-2870838548387042572</id><published>2008-11-13T17:32:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T18:29:46.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What A Wonderful Day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SRzUem4uKAI/AAAAAAAAAcY/Ho12cJomHmw/s1600-h/Jeannie%27sVisit+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SRzUem4uKAI/AAAAAAAAAcY/Ho12cJomHmw/s320/Jeannie%27sVisit+009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268319286416254978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SRzUeiV7vmI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/D_CYwM6DoeM/s1600-h/Jeannie%27sVisit+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SRzUeiV7vmI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/D_CYwM6DoeM/s320/Jeannie%27sVisit+008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268319285196602978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SRzUeawch2I/AAAAAAAAAcI/lLVStSPwmZY/s1600-h/Jeannie%27sVisit+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SRzUeawch2I/AAAAAAAAAcI/lLVStSPwmZY/s320/Jeannie%27sVisit+005.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268319283160319842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SRzUeSQGPiI/AAAAAAAAAcA/yfiCaIcdLKI/s1600-h/Jeannie%27sVisit+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SRzUeSQGPiI/AAAAAAAAAcA/yfiCaIcdLKI/s320/Jeannie%27sVisit+004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268319280877157922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SRzUeDUHhSI/AAAAAAAAAb4/5DOGI393KBE/s1600-h/Jeannie%27sVisit+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SRzUeDUHhSI/AAAAAAAAAb4/5DOGI393KBE/s320/Jeannie%27sVisit+003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268319276867487010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We Had An Awesome Day Yesterday. Josh, Jeannie, Samantha, And Alicia Showed Up In The Afternoon. Oh And Donald Showed Up Too. He Didn't Want To Miss Out. Plus He Thinks I'm His Secretary. I Had To Make Him Photo Copies Of Some Stuff.But We Don't Care About That So Back To The Girls. They Hadn't Been Here 10 Minutes When Pawlee All Ready Had Them In The Garage&lt;br /&gt;Sitting On The Harley. He Tried To Talk Alicia Into Going For A Ride. And She Wasn't Ready For It. But I Didn't Expect Her Too. Cause We Haven't Seen Her Since She Was Little. So The Trust Wasn't There. I'm Sure If They Were Around A Little Longer She Would Go For It. Now Samantha Took To Us In No Time. She Loved Pawlee And Sammy. We All Sat Around Chit Chatting And Playing. Then They Were Going To Go Visit Aunt Wilma. So On There Way Out The Door They Said They Would Be Back For Dinner. LOL LOL&lt;br /&gt;So I Put Together A Meat Loaf And Some Potatoes. It A Good Thing I Had Bought Hamburger The Day Before And Hadn't Froze It Yet. So When They Got Back They Ate Like They Had Never Seen Food. But They All Like My Cooking. They Always Have. I Don't Know What They Have Been Eating At Toni's Cause None Of Them Are Cooks. Donald Even Called Me Asking if There Was Anything Left To Send It Home For Him. I Made His Plate First And Put It Away So I Knew He Would Get Some. Toms The Only One That Missed Out. He Told Me He Ate At Work So I Wasn't Worrying About Him. And After Every One Left He Came Looking For Left Overs. And There Was A Little Piece Of Meat Loaf And A Tablespoon Of Green Beans.  I Gave Josh My Camera To Take With Him Back To Toni's So He Can Get Pictures Of All Of Them With Grandma And Toni And Tim. I Told Him To Take All Kinds Of Pictures. Him And Alicia Were Suppose To Spend The Day Together Today. So I Gave Alicia 20 Bucks So She Would Have Some Money To Buy Her Self Something. Those Were Always My Best Memories When I Was Little And We Would Go Visiting. Some One Would Give Us A Couple Bucks To Buy Something While We Were There. But Back Then A Couple Bucks Would Buy Something. Now Days 20 Bucks Ain't Nothing. But I'm Sure It's Something She Will Remember. I Guess Thats About It For The Yacking. Heres A Few Pictures.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-2870838548387042572?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/2870838548387042572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=2870838548387042572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/2870838548387042572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/2870838548387042572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-wonderful-day.html' title='What A Wonderful Day.'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SRzUem4uKAI/AAAAAAAAAcY/Ho12cJomHmw/s72-c/Jeannie%27sVisit+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-6855894209361167276</id><published>2008-11-11T16:31:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T17:36:22.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes Marti................</title><content type='html'>I Always Miss You. And Yes I Have Gotten A Whole Lot More Loving. Watching Mom Go Down Hill Has Made Me Realize Life Is Way To Short Not To Enjoy Every Waken Moment. I Don't Have Any Idea How Long Mom Has. So I'm Hoping Her Last Days Are Happy Ones. If She Can Remember Them. And If Not I Hope I Remember Them As Happy Ones.  Josh Is Bringing Jeannie And The Girls Over Tomorrow. So I'm Going To Make Cookies Later On Tonight. I Can't Buy Them Any Gifts Cause Jeannie Only Bought One Bag And The Stroller. So I'll Just Give Them A Sugar Buzz Then Send Them Back To Toni's. LOL LOL&lt;br /&gt;I'll Take Bunches Of Pictures. Cause The Girls Will Probably Be Grown And Married Before I See Them Again. As Alaska Is Not On My Gotta See List. I Know Every Body Loves It There. And I'm Sure It's Beautiful. I Just Never Wanted To Go There. &lt;br /&gt;Don't Have Much More To Say Now. But I'm Sure I'll Have Bunches After Tomorrow. So Have A Great Night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-6855894209361167276?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/6855894209361167276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=6855894209361167276' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/6855894209361167276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/6855894209361167276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2008/11/yes-marti.html' title='Yes Marti................'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-5865613905267460611</id><published>2008-11-09T16:54:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T17:23:54.027-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tried To Update Yesterday</title><content type='html'>I Tried To Update In Here Yesterday But My Key Board Craped Out On Me. And It Took Me A While To Get It Working Again. I Changed The Batterers And It Still Wouldn't Work. So I Kept Messing With It. Then Finally The Light Bulb Came On In My Head. To Check The Batteries. Well That Was It I Put Them In Wrong. By That Time I Was Frustrated And Went To Bed.&lt;br /&gt;My Sister Got In Today From Alaska. My Mom Is Happy To See Her. I Talked To Mom On The Phone And She Was Pretty Up Beat. You Have To Drag A Conversation Out Of Her. Cause She Don't Talk Much Any More. But She Will Answer You. I Get More Out Of Her Than The Rest Of Them. Thats Cause I Pick On Her. Shes So Bored Being Out There. But Like I Told Her She Would Be Just As Bored At Home. And She Fell Down A Lot More At Home. I Asked Her About Falling Down The Other Day. And All She Could Say Is She Broke A Nail. LOL LOL I Told Her That Was Better Than Breaking A Hip. She Has Always Been Picky About Her Hair And Nails. She Gets To Go To The Beauty Shop Before Thanksgiving. And Told Her To Do It All When She Was There. And I Will Pay For It. That Means Getting Her Nails Done And Her Whiskers Waxed. I Tried To Pluck Her With The Tweezers. But Shes Lost So Much Weight I Kept Pinching Her. Well Thats All For Now. So Have A Great Night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-5865613905267460611?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/5865613905267460611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=5865613905267460611' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/5865613905267460611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/5865613905267460611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2008/11/tried-to-update-yesterday.html' title='Tried To Update Yesterday'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-9214483100486968691</id><published>2008-11-05T20:41:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T21:10:14.905-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not A Lot Going On</title><content type='html'>Not Much Going On. Been Trying To Scrap Some Pages So I Can Have A Book Printed Up. It Sure Is Hard Trying To Come Up With 20 Pages. It Would Be Easier If You Could Just Use The Whole Page. But You Can't Cause You Have To Adjust For The Binding. It's Weird. So I Keep Adjusting. And I'm So Picky It Will Take Me Till 2009 To Finish My First Book. May Be Not Though. I Might Just Get This One Done So I Can See How It Comes Out. Then Be Pickier On The Next One. Also I Have To Push My Self Cause I Lost All My Really Great Pictures When I Lost My Hard Drive. So I Have To Go Threw Packs And Packs Of Pictures. Then I Have To Scan Them. And And And. Yep I'm Whining Again. Getting Pretty Good At That. Plus All The Scrap Pages That I Have Done All This Time Are Too Small. And I Scraped Some Cool Pages. It's A Little Depressing To Know You Did All That Work And All You Can Do Is Just Use Them On Your Computer. Oh Well. Off To Work On A Couple More Pages. Have A Great Night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-9214483100486968691?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/9214483100486968691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=9214483100486968691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/9214483100486968691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/9214483100486968691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2008/11/not-lot-going-on.html' title='Not A Lot Going On'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-6688888886260992789</id><published>2008-11-02T17:37:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T18:09:22.281-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Went And Seen Mom</title><content type='html'>Moms Doing Really Good. When We Got There She Was Sitting In Her Chair Facing The Door. Looking Like She Was Going To Fly Out And Down The Street. We Were Laughing. Josh Asked Where Was She Going. She Said She Was Waiting For Us So She Could Go Smoke. I Asked Her When Did She Get Up. And She Said 6 This Morning. With Toni And Tim. Cause They Were Getting Ready For Work. So She Had Been Waiting A Long Time For That Smoke. She Has To Smoke Out Back On The Deck. And Somebody Has To Be With Her. So We Sat Out There Most Of The Day. And When We Were Getting Ready To Go Josh Hooked Her Back Up To Her Oxygen And Set Her At The Table. But She Kept Scooting Toward The Living Room. I Told Him He Might As Well Put Her In There. Cause She Wanted To Watch The Bronco Game. Not That She Can See It. But She Is A Die Hard Bronco Fan. Always Has Been. So He Finally Gave In And Moved Her In There. It Was Funny. She Thought She Was Being Sneaky. But I Knew What She Was Up Too. I Know Her So Well. That Oxygen Has Done Wonders For Her. I Think My Sister And The Girls Are Going To Try And Come Down And See Her Next Week. Any Way Mom Thinks They Are. Josh Said Him And Toni Are Going To Pay There Way. I Don't Know I'm One Of Them Wait And See People. I Just Hope Mom Doesn't Get Her Heart Set On It. And Then It Not Happen. But Josh Will Push It Cause He Wants To Meet His New Little Sister. That Will Be A Year Old This Month. Well Thats About It For My Up Date. Cause If I Sit And Think About It. I Could Be Pretty Pissed At All Of Them. And It's Just Not Worth It. So Later Guys.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-6688888886260992789?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/6688888886260992789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=6688888886260992789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/6688888886260992789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/6688888886260992789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2008/11/went-and-seen-mom.html' title='Went And Seen Mom'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-342383082641662677</id><published>2008-10-31T23:17:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T23:39:14.488-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween Everyone......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SQvp3_kuBSI/AAAAAAAAAbk/dnzct1QlWAY/s1600-h/HALLOWEENDOGS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SQvp3_kuBSI/AAAAAAAAAbk/dnzct1QlWAY/s320/HALLOWEENDOGS.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263557737680078114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm A Little Late At This. I Was All Caught Up In Trick Or Treaters. I Only Had 8 Kids Show Up. I Had Three More That Only Came Up The Drive Way. I Got My Bowl Of Candy. And They Were Gone. I Kept Saying Were Did They Go. So I Was Rejected By Three Trick Or Treaters. How Sad Is That. I Had Good Candy Too. At Least I Got More Than Last Year. Me And Sammy Kept Watching For More. But 8 And Three Rejects Will Have To Do. I Get So Excited I For Get To Check Out There Costumes. I Asked Sammy If He Wanted To Put On His Hot Dog Costume And Go Trick Or Treating. I Think He Would Have Went. I Don't Know How Long The Costume Would Have Stayed On. LOL LOL I Put This On Him Last Year&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-342383082641662677?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/342383082641662677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=342383082641662677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/342383082641662677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/342383082641662677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-halloween-everyone.html' title='Happy Halloween Everyone......'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SQvp3_kuBSI/AAAAAAAAAbk/dnzct1QlWAY/s72-c/HALLOWEENDOGS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-7549194357860350156</id><published>2008-10-29T21:15:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T21:23:39.880-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Have No Clue.........</title><content type='html'>I Am Sitting Here Scratching My Head. A Turkey Showed Up In My 4 Share Account. With My Thanks Giving Kit. I Did Not Make It And I Have No Clue Who Did. I Tryed To Go To The Web Site On The Copy Write. But It's A No Go. So I Think I'll Try To Google Them. It's A Cool Looking Turkey. I Just Want You All To Know I Didn't Do It. Well Let Me Go Try My Search After Getting Hubby Up For Work. Be Back Later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-7549194357860350156?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/7549194357860350156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=7549194357860350156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/7549194357860350156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/7549194357860350156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-have-no-clue.html' title='I Have No Clue.........'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-3085084085415736060</id><published>2008-10-28T14:44:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T15:23:28.970-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling Better</title><content type='html'>Well I'm Feeling A Lot Better. The Sneezing Is Gone. Still Have A Little Stuffy Head. But Thats About It. Romi My Dear You Must Have Been Reading My Mind.(again)&lt;br /&gt;I Was Just Wondering How You Were Doing. I'm Glad You Have Been Doing The Family Thing. I Haven't Gone To See Mom In Two Weeks. Cause I Don't Want To Make Her Sick.&lt;br /&gt;That's The Last Thing She Needs. Donald And Josh Took Her To The Beauty Shop Friday. I Guess She Was So Excited To Go. She Was Sitting In Her Wheel Chair Facing The Door. And When Josh Opened It Up She Looked Like She Was Ready To Fly Past Them. She Has Gone To The Beauty Shop Every Week For Over 30 Years. I Think She Has Missed It. Cause That's Where She Got Her Weekly Gossip. And I'm Sure They Missed Her Too. Well I'm Off To Start Dinner I Will Be Back Pretty Soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-3085084085415736060?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/3085084085415736060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=3085084085415736060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/3085084085415736060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/3085084085415736060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2008/10/feeling-better.html' title='Feeling Better'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-7035252120573295051</id><published>2008-10-25T09:41:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T09:52:01.109-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Up To Early</title><content type='html'>I Think I'm Up Way To Early. But The Sneezes Took Over And Once You Start Sneezing The Runny Nose Starts Up And There Is No Sleeping Then. Do I Sound Like I'm Whining? I Probably Am. I Made Home Made Chicken Soup For Dinner Last Night. Hoping That It Will Help. If It Doesn't Help It Sure Tasted Good. I'd Take Sugar Pills If My Mind Thought It Was Helping. Ok Before I Really Start Whining I'm Going To Go Play For A While. And Who Knows I Might Go Back To Bed. Have A Great Day And I'll See Ya Later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-7035252120573295051?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/7035252120573295051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=7035252120573295051' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/7035252120573295051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/7035252120573295051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2008/10/up-to-early.html' title='Up To Early'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-5014414841175226315</id><published>2008-10-24T21:09:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T21:51:57.232-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ok I Talked To Soon</title><content type='html'>Yep The Cold Has Now Moved To My Head. My Eyes Are Watery. My Nose Is Running And Running And Running. You Get The Point. I Feel Like Crap. But..... I Think I Caught All The Mice For Now. The Traps I Bought Have Covers On Them So My Dog Can't Get Into Them Just The Poor Little Critters Can. But The Poor Dog Must Not Be To Bright Cause I Don't Think He Even Knew We Had Them Till I Was Caring Them Out. Now If Pretty Girl Were Alive And Here. She Would Have Done Caught Them Her Self. She was Quite The Mouser. I Sure Miss Her. Shes Been Gone Almost A Year Now. I Miss Her The Most At Dinner Time. I Shared Everything With Her. She Ate What I Ate. I Don't Miss All Of Her Hair. But I Miss Everything Else. Oh Well. If I Ever Find Another One And It's Meant To Be. I Will Rescue Her. Sammy Is So Different With Out Her. I Thought He Would Miss Her. But He Doesn't. He Stashes His Treats Where Ever. And He Has Toys Gaylor. A Lot Of Them Where Hers. But He Doesn't Tear Them Up. She Use To Trash Them So Sammy Would Hide His From Her. I Would Find Bunches Of Them In Our Bed. Cause Pretty Girl Never Took Them Out Of The Bed. They Were Funny Together. Well Guys I'm Just Rambling So Off To Bed I'm Going. Wheres The Drugs?????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-5014414841175226315?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/5014414841175226315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=5014414841175226315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/5014414841175226315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/5014414841175226315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2008/10/ok-i-talked-to-soon.html' title='Ok I Talked To Soon'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-919348761683308873</id><published>2008-10-23T10:39:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T11:08:53.512-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Furry Friends.........</title><content type='html'>Last Week I Mentioned To Pawlee That I Thought We Had A Mouse. I Blew It Off Till I Found Mouse Droppings In One Of The Drawers In The Kitchen. No Biggie I'm Not Afraid Of Them. Then Pawlee Said He Seen It Run Across The Floor. And Then Tom Said He Seen It In His Room. I Still Have Not Seen It. I Just Keep Finding His Markings. So I Went And Bought Two Mouse Traps. Now Mind You I Really Don't Want To Kill Them But I Have No Choice. If I Could Put Up A Sign And Tell Them To Move Out I Would Have. Well We Set The Traps. I Got The Kind With A Cover On It So You Don't Have To Touch Them. Well I Thought We Had One. But Nope. We Caught One In The Kitchen Drawer And Three In Toms Room. I Figure They Moved In Cause It's Getting Cold Out Side And There Working Across The Street Putting In New Sewer Pipe. And Don't Get Me Started On Them Noisy Jack Asses. They Start In Making Noise At Freaking 7 O'Clock In The Morning. I Almost Went Out There This Morning Like A Ravine Lunatic. They Were Picking Up The Concrete Pipes And Dropping Them. The Whole House Was Shaking Along With That Freaking Back Up Beeping. I Think They Should Be Able To Shut That Noise Off That Early In The Morning Or Something. Pawlee Sleeps During The Day. I Get Up Pretty Early. But Am Not Happy When I'm Woke Up By The House Shaking And Beep Beep Beep. Oh Well I'm Over It For Today. Now Tomorrow May Be A Different Story. Oh Back To My Mice. I Hope 4 Is All We Had. But Who Knows We May End Up With More By The Time There Done Across The Street. So That's My Story For The Day. Have A Great One.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-919348761683308873?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/919348761683308873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=919348761683308873' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/919348761683308873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/919348761683308873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2008/10/new-furry-friends.html' title='New Furry Friends.........'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-7566799805638956000</id><published>2008-10-21T15:45:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T15:58:40.873-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Think I'm Sick.......................</title><content type='html'>I Think I Picked Up Toms Bug. He Said He Hadn't Felt Well. So I Think He Passed It Off To Me. I Have The Heavy Chest. And When I Close My Eyes It Hurts Behind Them. And I Have A Damn Cough. I Would Rather Have A Head Cold. Even Though I'm A Ding Bat With A Head Cold. I Hate Chest Colds And All That Coughing. It Hasn't Got Me Down Yet So I'm Going To Try And Get Rid Of It With Over The Counter Meds. I Know They Say They Don't Work. But If My Mind Thinks They Do Then I'm All For It. Well Kids Thats All For Now. I May Be Back Later If Not Have A Wonderful Evening.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-7566799805638956000?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/7566799805638956000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=7566799805638956000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/7566799805638956000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/7566799805638956000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-think-im-sick.html' title='I Think I&apos;m Sick.......................'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-7943353743523414213</id><published>2008-10-19T16:01:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T16:33:22.331-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday............</title><content type='html'>Yep Today Is Sunday. Yesterday Was A Long Day. I Had Several People For A BBQ. The Last One Of The Summer. It Was In The Higher 70's. So Why Not. Only Problem It Gets Dark So Early Now. So I Have No Clue If Any One Could See What They Were Eating. At Least Pawlee Got The Steaks Done Before It Got Dark. I Made A Home Made Cherry Cheese Cake That Rocked. We Also Had Pasta Salad, Texas Toast, Baked Potatoes. Some One Brought Some Deviled Eggs And A Bean Dip. It Didn't Seam Like Any One Ate But I Seen Them All Stuffing There Face. And Of Course They Were Drinking So You Sorta Pick At Things. I Know I Started Out With 8 Steaks And Jack Brought 4 More. I Was Worried That I Wasn't Going To Have Enough Cause More People Came Than I Expected. But I Still Have 4 Steaks Left Over. And Several Potatoes. Witch Is Cool. Cause Now I Won't Have To Cook Tonight. Pawlee's Out Riding Since Today Is The Last Day Of His Vacation. I Can Hardly Wait For Him To Go Back To Work. I Told Him To Stop Drinking.  Cause He Drinks And I Have The Hang Over. Too Weird.&lt;br /&gt;I Was Going To Go See Mom Today. But Felt Like Crap When I Got Up. (I'm telling You It's The Hang Over Thing.) So I Stayed Home. I Hope She Does Ok This Week. So I Don't Feel Guilty About Not Seeing Her. Well Kids Thats All For Now. Have A Great Night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-7943353743523414213?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/7943353743523414213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=7943353743523414213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/7943353743523414213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/7943353743523414213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2008/10/sunday.html' title='Sunday............'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-627938289934834608</id><published>2008-10-16T23:24:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T23:45:34.865-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving Kit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SPgmeHxYSJI/AAAAAAAAAbE/ESFRQeTFeOw/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+Preview.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SPgmeHxYSJI/AAAAAAAAAbE/ESFRQeTFeOw/s320/Thanksgiving+Preview.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257994863879145618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well My Thanksgiving Kit Is Finally Ready I Think. Any Way It's As Good As It's Going To Get. I Made A Full Size And A Tagger Size. I Also Went Nuts With Buttons. But I Really Liked Them And Thought I Would Give You A Lot To Work With. I Know Alot Of People Don't Care For Them. But What The Hey You Get Them Any Way.&lt;br /&gt;Today Was Pawlees Birthday And He Got To Ride. He Rode Most Of The Day Then He Came To Get Me To Go Hang Out. Well He Pretty Much Was In The Pete And Repeat Stage. So I Didn't Hang Out With Them Long. I Love The Man Dearly But He Can Get On My Nerves Real Quick. And It Was His Day. Even Though He Thinks Everyday Is His Day. LOL LOL&lt;br /&gt;At Least He Listened To Me. He Just Called To Let Me Know He Was Staying At Jacks. And He Would Be Home In The Morning. And That's What I Told Him To Do. Now I Don't Have To Worry About Him. I Figure He'll Party All Night To Show Them Youngsters That He Can Still Do It. I Just Told Him This Morning That He Had To Quit Parting. Cause He Parties And I Hurt. I Have No Clue Why That Happens. Oh Well............&lt;br /&gt;So Are You Ready For My Kit. You Can Get It &lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/account/dir/3918967/35c16923/sharing.html?sId=i7Ufl1XGvSUQdzcT"&gt;Here &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-627938289934834608?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/627938289934834608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=627938289934834608' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/627938289934834608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/627938289934834608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2008/10/thanksgiving-kit.html' title='Thanksgiving Kit'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SPgmeHxYSJI/AAAAAAAAAbE/ESFRQeTFeOw/s72-c/Thanksgiving+Preview.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-8050081412979117535</id><published>2008-10-13T16:25:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T17:02:31.773-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Monday....................</title><content type='html'>Well We Really Didn't Get Any Snow This Weekend. But It Was Wet And Dreary. Witch Made Me Hide Under My Blanket. Yes I Sit Here At My Computer With A Blanket Over My Legs. Could Be Cause I Don't Ware Pants Unless I Have Too. LOL LOL I Just Sit Around In My Long Jammie Shirts. That My Loving Sister In Law Sent Me Last Year. I Practically Live In Them. Cause There Comfy On My Skin. My Nerves Don't Hurt Like They Use To. In The Beginning Clothes Hurt. But Since I Have Been Taking Medicine For It The Last Two Years. It Doesn't Bother Me Like That. Now My Hands Still Tingle So If You Ever See Me You Would Think I Was Praying Cause I'm Always Rubbing Them Together. And I Don't Even Notice I'm Doing It Until I'm Really Going At It. Not That You Want To Know This. But I Never Knew My Boobs Were There To Hold Up My Hands. LOL LOL Good Thing I'm Not Flat Chested. Ok Ok More Info Than You Wanted To Know. Well You Will Be Happy To Know I'm Working On A Thanksgiving Kit. Like How I Changed The Subject? I Should Have It Done Pretty Soon So Keep An Eye Peeled. Well Thats All For Now. My Dinner Is Ready And I'm Hungry. So Until Later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-8050081412979117535?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/8050081412979117535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=8050081412979117535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/8050081412979117535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/8050081412979117535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-monday.html' title='It&apos;s Monday....................'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-3290485048363861598</id><published>2008-10-11T14:09:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T14:37:20.783-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Laid To Rest</title><content type='html'>Today They Will Lay To Rest My Loving Friend Lushes. I Was Asked To Come Up With My Last Words For Her. And I Just Can't Find The Words To Express All She Has Meant To Me. I Just Took For Granted That She Would Always Be There. I Would IM Her About Some Show I Was Watching To Bitch About How Stupid It Was. And She Would Say Hush Cause She Was 2 Hours Behind Me And She Was Waiting For The Show To Come On. So We Would End Up Talking About Other Things. We Talked A Lot About The New Tubes That Had Came Out Or A New Artist That Went Pay. And How Greedy These Company's Have Gotten. I Wasn't As Close To Her As Others Were. But I Always Thought Of Her As My Friend. I So Wish I Knew How Bad She Was But That Just Wasn't Our Way. If She Was Sad Or Depressed She Would IM Me Cause I Always Made Her Laugh. But We Never Talked About What Was Really Going On. I Wish I Would Have Taken More Time To Get To Know Her Better. And Now It's To Late. I Have No One Else To Blame But My Self. So If Nothing Else This Has Taught Me To Pay Alot More Attention To What Others Are Feeling And Saying. Because You Never Know When It Will Be There Time. So Rest In Peace My Loving Friend. You Will Always Be Missed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-3290485048363861598?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/3290485048363861598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=3290485048363861598' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/3290485048363861598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/3290485048363861598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2008/10/laid-to-rest.html' title='Laid To Rest'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-8263240138061579542</id><published>2008-10-10T22:20:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T23:02:49.984-06:00</updated><title type='text'>SNOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Were Suppose To Get Snow. Rain On Saturday Turning In To A Rain Snow Mix On Sunday. I Have To Bring In The Rest Of My Flowers That I Want To Save. And Poor Pawlee He Starts Vacation Tomorrow Morning. No Riding This Week End For Him. I Picked Him Up A Cheepie Cell Phone Today. So I Can Call Him This Week And Ask If He Forgot Where He Lives. He Knows That's Why I Bought It. He Laughs. Cause He Knows When He Hooks Up With Some Of His Riding Buddies They Either Bar Hop Or They Ride For A While And Then Settle Down For A Good Drunk. Witch I Don't Care That He Does It. I Just Don't Like Him Getting Trashed And Riding The Bike. I Trust Him More On The Bike Than I Do The Truck Though. I So Wish I Could Get The Drinking And Riding Or Driving Out Of His Head. But We Do Have A Rule If He's Going To Get Really Trashed Then He Needs To Be At The Bar Two Blocks Away. Then He Can Walk Home. Witch He Will Never Do. But He Can Make It Home Those Two Blocks. Theres Also A Lot Of Things To Get Done Around Here This Week Too. So Chores Before Fun. It All Sounds So Good In My Head. But If I Work It Right It Will Get Done. Can't Share All My Secrets Now That His Best Buddie Reads My Blog. Huh Mike. (You Know I Love You)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-8263240138061579542?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/8263240138061579542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=8263240138061579542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/8263240138061579542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/8263240138061579542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2008/10/snow.html' title='SNOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-7328843597749137422</id><published>2008-10-08T20:14:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T20:34:21.950-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry No Halloween Kit</title><content type='html'>Sorry Guys I'm Not Finishing My Halloween Kit. There Are So Many Of Them Out There That Are Just Great. I Think I Will Start Working On Something For Thanksgiving. Or Maybe Winter Or Christmas. LOL LOL Looking Way Ahead Huh. But It Will Be Here Way Sooner Than You Think Or Sooner Than I Want. Monday Is Thanksgiving For Our Canadian Friends. So I'm Wishing You Love And Happiness With Your Family's. Eat Some Pumpkin Pie For Me Too. (That Sounds So Good) Well Girls Thats All For Now. I'll See You A Little Later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-7328843597749137422?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/7328843597749137422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=7328843597749137422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/7328843597749137422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/7328843597749137422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2008/10/sorry-no-halloween-kit.html' title='Sorry No Halloween Kit'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-817671118092063906</id><published>2008-10-06T15:37:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T16:40:26.313-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Mike I So Love You........................</title><content type='html'>You Totally Made My Day. I Miss Chit Chatting Back And Forth With You. When I Lost My Hard Drive I Didn't Put Yahoo Back On. I Didn't Really Put Much Back On. Except My Photo Shop And My Paint Shop Pro. 8,9 and 10. I Wasn't Going To Put 8 Back On. But It Has Things The Other Ones Don't. So If You Looked Around You Will See That I Make Digital Scrap Kits. And Other Stuff. This Is My Relaxation. And I Started Blogging. To Politely Bitch About Pawlee. And To Bring A Smile To A Few Faces. Plus My Sister In Law Pops In Every Now And Then To Catch Up. Or I Just Ramble Like Now. But It's All Good.&lt;br /&gt;Well I Fed Moms Husband Last Night. And I Didn't Think The Man Was Ever Going Home. I Have To Laugh At Him. That Man Is So Noisy He Knows Every Ones Business. Josh And Me Are Always Telling Him That We Don't Care. He's Like How Come. We Need To Know Whats Going On Around Us. We Just Shake Our Heads. That Man Means Well But He Sure Can Be A Pain In The Butt Sometimes. I Just Over Look Him. Now Years And Years Ago I Couldn't Stand Him. But He Has Always Been Good To My Mom And That's All That Counts. They Have Been Together For Ever. My Mom Met Him When He Was Stationed At Fort Carson And Only 24 Years Old. She Was The Older Woman With Four Kids. Why That Man Never Ran Is Be On Me. I Tried To Chase Him Off. I Use To Make Toni Call Him Daddy. I Think She Was Like 2 Years Old. I Figured It Would Get Rid Of Him. But No Go.  Well Kids Thats All For Now I'm Going To Go Get Something To Eat. I'll Be Back Later. Maybe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-817671118092063906?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/817671118092063906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=817671118092063906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/817671118092063906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/817671118092063906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2008/10/oh-mike-i-so-love-you.html' title='Oh Mike I So Love You........................'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-2437290363390945588</id><published>2008-10-05T10:49:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T11:40:03.178-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Morning All</title><content type='html'>I Forgot To Come In And Up Date You All. My Mom Was Doing Great The Other Night. She Was Even Sitting Around Laughing. She Freaked My Nephew Out Earlier That Day Cause She Pushed Her Self To The Bathroom. And He Couldn't Find Her. The Oxygen Is Helping Her Big Time. And They Got Her A Thing For The Toilet That Makes It So She Doesn't Have To Sit Down So Far And It Has Handles. Oh And She Has A Different Wheel Chair. She Likes This One She Says Its More Comfortable. Plus It Moves Real Easy So She Pushes It Around With Her Feet. I Guess Her And Josh Had A Really Good Day. He Put Oldies Music On And He Was Playing In Her Wheel Chair. Popping Wheelies And Stuff. And He Fell Over Back Words. I Guess Mom Was Really Laughing At Him. I Think It's Cool Cause All His Buddies Go Out There To See Her Too. You Would Think They Would Say It's To Far Or They Have Other Things To Do. But Nope They All Go. Joshes Friend Julie Is 7 Months Pregnant And She Even Went To See Her. And I Guess My Mom Was Rubbing Her Belle. I Just Think That It So Awesome And It Really Picks My Mom Up. &lt;br /&gt;She Wanted Steak When We Went Out There So We Stopped And Got Her One. And She Did Real Good Eating It. Josh Says That's One Thing Not Wrong With Her. As She Eats Real Good.&lt;br /&gt;I Have To Make Dinner For Her Hubby Tonight. That Guy Is To Funny. He Came Over Yesterday And Brought Me Some Potato's. And He Wanted Me To Copy Some Article For Him. So As He's Getting Ready To Leave. He Tells Me Not To Make Dinner Till After The Bronco Game. I'm Like Oh I'm Feeding You. He Had Brought Me Pork Chops And Hamburger Last Week To Put In The Freezer.  And Then The Nice Guy That He Is. He Gave Me Permission To Have A Vegetable If I Wanted One. LOL LOL&lt;br /&gt;He Misses My Mom Being Home. But Then It Was Nothing But Work For Him Trying To Take Care Of Her. And Work His Job. I Think He Was Very Over Whelmed At Times. I Know When My Mom Passes I Will Have Him Bugging Me To Cook For Him. Witch Is Fine. I Don't Mind Cooking. I Just Think It's Funny How He Gets Me To Do It. Well People Thats All For Now. So Have An Awesome Day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-2437290363390945588?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/2437290363390945588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=2437290363390945588' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/2437290363390945588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/2437290363390945588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2008/10/good-morning-all.html' title='Good Morning All'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-5873778199232199749</id><published>2008-10-03T15:37:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T16:05:02.551-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Going To Visit Mom...........</title><content type='html'>I'm Going To Visit My Mom To Night. My Nephew Said Shes Doing Pretty Good.  I Only Gave In To Go This Evening Cause She Will Be Up And I Shouldn't Have To Take Care Of Any Accident's. Last Weekend Was Plenty For Me. LOL LOL And I Have No Presents. But My Sister Is Out Of Town. So She Won't Be Around For It To Bug. I'll Wait For Her To Come Back Then I'll Start In Again. Such A Nice Girl I Am. I'll Up date You All When I Get Home. I'm Sitting Here Waiting For My Moms Pestie Husband To Call Me. Cause I'm Going With Him And I'm Sure Hes Going To Yak Me To Death All The Way There. Last Week He Called To Tell Me He Was On His Way And He Yakked For Ever And I'm Like Dude I'll See You In A Few Minutes. He Only Lives Like 4 Blocks Away From Me. LOL LOL My Family Is Strange. But There All Good People In There Own Way. Even My Sister. We All May Have Our Problems. But When The Chips Are Down We Are All There For Each Other. An Me I Just Figure Life Is To Short To Waste My Time Holding Grudges Or Anything Like That. I Just Find Ways To Bug Them. LOL LOL So Untill Later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-5873778199232199749?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/5873778199232199749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=5873778199232199749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/5873778199232199749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/5873778199232199749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2008/10/going-to-visit-mom.html' title='Going To Visit Mom...........'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-3660197155118002002</id><published>2008-10-01T22:33:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T22:51:50.168-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love My New Header................</title><content type='html'>As You Can See I Made Me A New Header. I Love Halloween It Means I Can Start Decorating. I Have Stuff For Every Holiday. So I Have To Go Dig Threw The Shed. I Kept Saying All Summer That I Was Going To Sort It But Never Did. But Now That The Temperature Is Not So Hot Its Time For Me To Give It A Go. It's Also Time For Me To Drag In All My Plants That I Drug Out To Perk Them Up. I'll Tell You Barbi's Day is Just Never Done. LOL LOL I Need To Drain And Clean The Hot Tub Too. As I Had To Keep The Lid On It Most Of This Summer Cause We Were Invaded By Little Berry's That Came From Our Trees In The Back. We Never Had This Many Last Summer. You Can Even Hear Them Hit The Deck There Must Be A Gazillion Of Them. Then We Have These Big Ole Green Bombs That Hit The Roof From Another Tree. Now They Make Me Jump When They Hit. I Think Darla Said They Were Walnuts. We Have A Bunch Of Them Too This Year. Sammy Keeps Dragging Them In Cause I Think He Thinks There Balls. Goofie Dog. Well I Think I'm Going To Head To Bed Here Soon. So All You Wonderful People Have A Good Night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-3660197155118002002?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/3660197155118002002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=3660197155118002002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/3660197155118002002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/3660197155118002002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-love-my-new-header.html' title='I Love My New Header................'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-8530512158519026658</id><published>2008-09-28T21:14:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T22:05:50.301-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sending I Love Yous... For Salsa And Romi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SOBUE-37n7I/AAAAAAAAAaM/OFdoWsDVLtE/s1600-h/RestInPeace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SOBUE-37n7I/AAAAAAAAAaM/OFdoWsDVLtE/s320/RestInPeace.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251289610087800754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romi Hun I'm Just Fine. Except For The Sadness I Feel For A Dear Friend Of Mine That Passed Away Wednesday. I Have Been Trying To Make A Scrap Page For Her To Post Here On My Blog. But I Just Keep Getting Lost In The Beauty Of Who She Was. I'm Surely Going To Miss Seeing Her Pop Up On My Instant Messenger. And Me Always Answering "What Do You Want Now" And Sadly She Won't Be There To Laugh At Me. Or To Find Out If I Bought The Newest Tubes That Came Out. We Had So Much In Common When It Came To What Tubes We Liked. We Had A Lot Of Idle Chit Chat Back And Forth. It Was Never Anything Really Important. But Oh How I'm Going To Miss Them None Important Words. I Just Can't Believe She's Gone. It Breaks My Heart To Think Of Her Never Being Here Again. But It Gladdens Me Also To Know She Is In No More Pain. She Tried To Tell Us That It Was Time For Her To Go. But You Never Want To Hear Things Like That. So You Listen With A Closed Mind. You Want To Scream And Holler No. But God Was Not Listening That Day. He Knew What She Needed More Than We Did. I Know That She Is In Heaven Holler Down At Us.That It Will Be Ok. So Now When I Sit Here At My Computer And I Feel Arms Wrapped Around Me. I Will Know It Is My Wonderful Friend Reaching From The Heavens.  I Love You Lushes And You Will Surely Be Missed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-8530512158519026658?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/8530512158519026658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=8530512158519026658' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/8530512158519026658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/8530512158519026658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2008/09/sending-i-love-yous-for-salsa-and-romi.html' title='Sending I Love Yous... For Salsa And Romi'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xttE-8SF-1o/SOBUE-37n7I/AAAAAAAAAaM/OFdoWsDVLtE/s72-c/RestInPeace.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759312920862278352.post-532420424588251924</id><published>2008-09-27T19:20:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T19:54:17.393-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mommy Up Date...............</title><content type='html'>Went And Seen My Mom Today. And Oh What A Day It Was. Shes Doing Fine But I Sure Don't Know About Me. When We First Got There I Had To Clean Her Up. Cause She Had Accidents In Her Sleep. So I Got Her Clean And Dressed. And She Was Kind Of Out Of It.So We Started Getting Some Caffeine In Her. And She Was Starting To Focus. Well Her Therapy Lady Showed Up And She Was Massaging Her. No Problem. But I Think It Worked Her After The Lady Left. I Had To Change Her And Clean Her Up Again. But It Took Me Two Hours To Do It. Cause She Was Glued To The Bathroom. Every time She Thought She Was Ready She Wasn't. It Was So Nice For Her To Save It All For Me. LOL LOL I May Just Sit Out Next Weeks Visit. I Thought I Was Going To Die This Last Round. But I Lived Threw It. And That's All From Me On That Subject. &lt;br /&gt;Everybody Wants To Go Riding Tomorrow. But I'm Not Sure I Want To. I Haven't Had A Chance To Clean My House The Last Couple Weekends. And You Know Men Sure Don't Worry About That. Any Way Mine Doesn't. At Least Twice A Day I Say That The Rug Under The Coffee Table Needs Straitened Out. It's To Heavy For Me To Move It By Myself. Do You Think He Says Here Hun Let Me Help You. Hell No. So On Sundays I Usually Scoot It Across The Floor And Vaccume The Rug And Straiten It Out Then I Drag And Push The Coffee Table Back. Sometimes I Just Wait For Tom And He Helps Me Put It Back. Oh Well. Well Girls I Guess That's It For Now. I Have More To Tell You And It's Sad But I Have To Wait. Cause I Want To Do It Right. So Untill Later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759312920862278352-532420424588251924?l=barbislostandfound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/feeds/532420424588251924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759312920862278352&amp;postID=532420424588251924' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/532420424588251924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759312920862278352/posts/default/532420424588251924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barbislostandfound.blogspot.com/2008/09/mommy-up-date.html' title='Mommy Up Date...............'/><author><name>Barbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06157248677771013606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
