<?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-5225452189884737094</id><updated>2011-08-12T19:02:09.738-05:00</updated><category term='i don&apos;t really need my heart'/><category term='I love him'/><category term='give it your best shot'/><category term='i love my hubby and his sexy forearms'/><category term='trivia Reesa style'/><category term='unfortunately I have become one of those people'/><category term='i finally gave in'/><category term='oh the things I try to do'/><category term='stupid cute backgrounds'/><category term='trees are beautiful but only in moderation'/><category term='i miss you sister'/><category term='I love this crazy man so much it hurts'/><category term='stand back ladies they are both taken'/><category term='don&apos;t judge me'/><category term='christmas ROCKS'/><category term='ooh im a sucker for babies'/><category term='ooh la la'/><category term='burn some butter'/><category term='one of those memememe tags'/><category term='save me now'/><category term='i love you carson'/><category term='oh how i&apos;ve missed them'/><category term='i know i&apos;m pretty spectacular'/><category term='apparently portion control DOES work'/><category term='what. . .we&apos;re only 6 months ahead of schedule'/><category term='shake that booty'/><category term='sometimes i dislike them though'/><category term='i love you utah peeps'/><category term='my life rocks. . .when i leave kentucky'/><category term='i can feel a tv land marathon coming on'/><category term='lets all say it together. . .aaaahhh'/><category term='tender'/><category term='raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens'/><category term='va va voom lipstick'/><category term='oooh'/><category term='curse you running gods'/><category term='save me'/><category term='things you were dying to know about me'/><category term='A picture is worth a 1000 words - and by golly there&apos;s 11 pictures on this post'/><category term='just chillin&apos; and grillin&apos;'/><category term='here&apos;s your thursday downer courtesy of reesa'/><category term='i scream you scream we all scream for ICE CREAM'/><category term='aaahh sweet validation'/><category term='less to love is actually more'/><category term='geez this turned out even more whiny then i meant it to'/><category term='you are A-mazing'/><category term='where&apos;s my arm floaties'/><category term='distracting my attention from lost side bar gadgets'/><category term='it&apos;s beginning to look alot like christmas'/><title type='text'>Pauly &amp; Reesa</title><subtitle type='html'>one tattooed pirate + one sweet mormon girl = the good life!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>The Lehr's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04749295211542730781</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>100</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-5692651240574969099</id><published>2011-04-20T00:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T00:24:17.562-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='where&apos;s my arm floaties'/><title type='text'>THE RIVER FLOODED</title><content type='html'>The Ohio River flooded so I shot a couple videos to show it off. After 4 years it is still crazy to me that I live next door to this big river that floods just about every spring, sometimes numerous times. Don't worry, it doesn't flood and put us in danger (at least it hasn't yet.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/7HPHbDo4Mhg/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7HPHbDo4Mhg?f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7HPHbDo4Mhg?f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/dvEWm_EwEIE/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dvEWm_EwEIE?f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dvEWm_EwEIE?f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-5692651240574969099?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/5692651240574969099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=5692651240574969099&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/5692651240574969099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/5692651240574969099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2011/04/river-flooded.html' title='THE RIVER FLOODED'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-3644504900901619595</id><published>2011-04-10T20:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T20:28:53.416-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i scream you scream we all scream for ICE CREAM'/><title type='text'>ICE CREAM IN A BAGGIE</title><content type='html'>Here's the recipe for the ice cream I made today. It is seriously so easy and pretty yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 tablespoon sugar &lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup milk or half &amp;amp; half *&lt;br /&gt;1/4 teaspoon vanilla **&lt;br /&gt;6 tablespoons rock salt ***&lt;br /&gt;1 pint-size plastic food storage bag &lt;br /&gt;1 gallon-size plastic food storage bag &lt;br /&gt;Ice cubes &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fill the large bag half full of ice, and add the rock salt. Seal the bag. &lt;br /&gt;Put milk, vanilla, and sugar into the small bag, and seal it.&amp;nbsp; Shake quickly to mix.&lt;br /&gt;Place the small bag inside the large one, and seal it again carefully.****&lt;br /&gt;Shake until the mixture is ice cream, which takes about 5 minutes.*****&lt;br /&gt;Wipe off the top of the small bag, then open it carefully.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Fold the top down so you don't get any salt residue in the ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;Pick up a spoon, insert in ice cream, raise to your ---- what's that?&amp;nbsp;You don't need&amp;nbsp;me to explain how to eat ice cream??? My mom always told me to read and follow all the instructions, so good luck getting it in your mouth without the instructions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I made mine with milk and I think it would be better with half &amp;amp; half because it would taste creamier. &lt;br /&gt;**I think mint would be good too!&lt;br /&gt;*** I didn't have any rock salt so I just used table salt. I also didn't measure it. I just dumped some on the ice and called it good. &lt;br /&gt;****I sealed and then taped the bag to make sure salt didn't get in it. &lt;br /&gt;*****You don't have to go crazy with the shaking, just quick, short bounces work. It does make your arms sore to do it for 5 minutes. Ask a friend to do it for you. Better yet, if you have a kid around make them do it. &lt;br /&gt;******I just typed this because I like asterisks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This recipe only makes 1/2 cup. That is not enough for me, yo! I would recommend at least doubling or tripling the recipe. The idea is that each person makes their own bag of ice cream. I suppose you could make a big batch in big bags but that would be a very heavy mixture to shake. Besides, I don't want to make ice cream for anyone else! Go make your own!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-3644504900901619595?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/3644504900901619595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=3644504900901619595&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/3644504900901619595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/3644504900901619595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2011/04/ice-cream-in-baggie.html' title='ICE CREAM IN A BAGGIE'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-9170568817819313968</id><published>2011-04-10T16:15:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T16:20:29.323-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just chillin&apos; and grillin&apos;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I love him'/><title type='text'>Wakeboarding, grilling, and ice cream</title><content type='html'>So I was sitting next to Pauly on the couch. He was playing on the computer, looking at his geek sites (sports memorabilia collecting.) I was playing wii wakeboarding or rather trying to figure out how to play wii wakeboarding. I was finally doing well and pretty excited about it! I was able to unlock the next level. I asked Pauly, "How do they make it harder? Are the waves bigger or what?" He didn't know so I thought I would try it out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was wakeboarding along and noticed a rock in the water. I told Pauly that it appeared that not only did I have to wakeboard but I also had to avoid hitting objects in the water. The next thing he knew I let out a loud scream. Pauly asked me what's wrong and I told him that I hit a rock and died. His reply-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You do know that when you die playing the wii it's not real. You're still alive. The remotes even still in your hand." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wii wakeboarding might not kill me but I just might die laughing because of Pauly and his hilarious sense of humor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, Pauly taught me how to grill on our charcoal grill and I made hamburgers and hot dogs. They were pretty awesome! I also made ice cream in a bagggie. Pauly thought I was crazy when I told him I was going to do it but he was singing another tune while eating that ice cream! Delicious! I am loving that warmer weather is on it's way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How cool is it that I'm blogging this from my iPhone? Xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-9170568817819313968?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/9170568817819313968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=9170568817819313968&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/9170568817819313968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/9170568817819313968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2011/04/wakeboarding-grilling-and-ice-cream.html' title='Wakeboarding, grilling, and ice cream'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-417788714257069156</id><published>2011-04-09T03:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T03:37:17.835-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I love this crazy man so much it hurts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tender'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Reesa: (looking lovingly at Pauly)&lt;br /&gt;"I just love that you can make me laugh so hard that I&amp;nbsp;cry. That's one of my favorite things about you!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pauly: (looking blankly at Reesa)&lt;br /&gt;"Let's go buy an assault rifle."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True story peeps!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-417788714257069156?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/417788714257069156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=417788714257069156&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/417788714257069156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/417788714257069156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2011/04/reesa-looking-lovingly-at-pauly-i-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-7295318760291832172</id><published>2011-04-09T03:31:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T03:31:43.209-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Breaking Free</title><content type='html'>I have changed the address to my weight loss blog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.reesaenjoys.blogspot.com/"&gt;Breaking Free&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-7295318760291832172?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/7295318760291832172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=7295318760291832172&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/7295318760291832172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/7295318760291832172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2011/04/breaking-free.html' title='Breaking Free'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-3098535734494426358</id><published>2009-07-28T01:35:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T07:35:02.943-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='it&apos;s beginning to look alot like christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas ROCKS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what. . .we&apos;re only 6 months ahead of schedule'/><title type='text'>CHRISTMAS IN JULY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;FIRST:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I weighed in Saturday&lt;br /&gt;and I was 137.8!&lt;br /&gt;Sweet! Down 2.2 lbs. Love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SECOND:&lt;br /&gt;Pauly and I held our 2&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Annual&lt;br /&gt;Christmas in July Party.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure I ate enough to gain all the weight back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Progress might be hindered. I'm okay with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the invitations I sent out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/Sm6saBPWljI/AAAAAAAAATs/Rcki8rK9L0E/s1600-h/blah+522.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363413769254245938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/Sm6saBPWljI/AAAAAAAAATs/Rcki8rK9L0E/s400/blah+522.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/Sm6sappSrZI/AAAAAAAAAT0/8QQXub7PQpg/s1600-h/blah+523.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363413780100459922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/Sm6sappSrZI/AAAAAAAAAT0/8QQXub7PQpg/s400/blah+523.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole gang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/Sm67b_pynEI/AAAAAAAAAUM/a0ZHlXjhRp4/s1600-h/christmas+in+july+09+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363430295862418498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/Sm67b_pynEI/AAAAAAAAAUM/a0ZHlXjhRp4/s400/christmas+in+july+09+011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/Sm64qafpOSI/AAAAAAAAAUE/77sUpyXNDV4/s1600-h/Starred+Photos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363427245050902818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/Sm64qafpOSI/AAAAAAAAAUE/77sUpyXNDV4/s400/Starred+Photos.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talked, we laughed,&lt;br /&gt;we watched Elf, we exchanged ornaments,&lt;br /&gt;and we ate way too much splendid food.&lt;br /&gt;It was FABULOUS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And don't forget the red and green reindeer antlers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you can't help but be jealous.&lt;br /&gt;Really, I understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just remember, "Thou shalt not covet."&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty sure that commandment&lt;br /&gt;was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;referring&lt;/span&gt; to reindeer antlers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-3098535734494426358?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/3098535734494426358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=3098535734494426358&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/3098535734494426358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/3098535734494426358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2009/07/christmas-in-july.html' title='CHRISTMAS IN JULY'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/Sm6saBPWljI/AAAAAAAAATs/Rcki8rK9L0E/s72-c/blah+522.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-8511995998236914066</id><published>2009-07-27T01:14:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T07:33:44.900-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lets all say it together. . .aaaahhh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I love this crazy man so much it hurts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='you are A-mazing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tender'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i don&apos;t really need my heart'/><title type='text'>MOMENTS</title><content type='html'>I am sitting on the couch next to my sleeping husband, with our cats curled up around us and a smile on my face. We worked a long, hard week followed by a wonderful family party at our apartment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my life. I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the moments when I realize how truly fulfilling love is. Not as in the happily-ever-after-movie-version kind of love where life is a bed of roses, but as in the I-will-love-you-and-stand-by-you-through-even-the-hardest-of-times-even-when-our-world-feels-as-though-it-is-falling-apart kind of love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have found that love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His name is Paul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is mine and I am his. We love each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-8511995998236914066?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/8511995998236914066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=8511995998236914066&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/8511995998236914066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/8511995998236914066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2009/07/moments.html' title='MOMENTS'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-3359222493741345340</id><published>2009-07-16T05:52:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T06:33:06.397-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geez this turned out even more whiny then i meant it to'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='here&apos;s your thursday downer courtesy of reesa'/><title type='text'>A WEIGHTY MATTER</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So, I haven't posted on my weight loss since &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/09/weigh-in.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;. That's because I pretty much stopped making any progress. My weight was zig-zagging back and forth and I wasn't putting the work into it. I recently jumped back on board and I got as low as 134. Then I lost it (my motivation, not the weight) again and now I weigh. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hang on, let me go get my scale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;140.0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;yuck. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've literally seen that number, and every number between it and 135, 12 billion times in the last 4 months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(okay 12 billion times is a bit of an exaggeration. but i think you get the point i'm trying to make)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;YO-YO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here's the problem:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh yes I know what it is, I just don't know how to fix it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I work hard 4 days a week, 12 hour shifts. I am physical for all 12 hours. I don't get to sit down. I pack very healthy eating choices and have no time at home except to sleep and hug my hub for 2 seconds, so I don't do any random snacking. I even occasionally make it on the treadmill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You're probably thinking, "I don't see a problem there." That's because there isn't one. The problem is the other 3 days of the week. These are the problems/thoughts/mentality I fight those 3 days:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1 - I worked hard the last 4 days so the last thing I want to do is go to the gym to work hard again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2 - I ate well (sometimes boringly so) so I want to enjoy some food. However, I have yet to master the art of moderation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3 - by the end of the 4 work days I have usually hit my 2 pound weight loss goal so I think those 3 days won't matter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hello, if you eat too many calories the weight comes back. I can't seem to remember that until monday weigh in rolls around. Then I have a Homer Simpson "Doh" moment. Sometimes I even smack myself in the forehead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here's what I have learned from this experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Weight loss is purely mental. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okay maybe not purely, but at least 95% mental.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes, you have to eat less, exercise more, to lose weight, but last time I checked, my legs do not have a mind of their own. The only reason they don't get on the treadmill is because I don't tell them to. &lt;em&gt;My stomach&lt;/em&gt; does not decide to eat 2 entire bags (not individual bags, the medium size, fills-up-a-candy-bowl bag) of m&amp;amp;m's in 2 days, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I do&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hypothetically speaking&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Are you picking up what I am putting down? If all it took to lose weight was eat less, move more, we would all be skinny. Instead we have to get past ourselves, fight those 'inner demons' or whatever you want to call them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's ridiculous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just get on the dang treadmill, stop putting so much in your mouth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That's what I try to tell myself. It's not working yet. What works for you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I need some help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-3359222493741345340?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/3359222493741345340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=3359222493741345340&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/3359222493741345340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/3359222493741345340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2009/07/weighty-matter.html' title='A WEIGHTY MATTER'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-8855898183705000772</id><published>2009-07-16T04:37:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T05:13:39.556-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i love you carson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i don&apos;t really need my heart'/><title type='text'>MR. CARSON</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We celebrated this little man's 1st birthday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/Sl71DFowvNI/AAAAAAAAATE/NKkM0lVENVE/s1600-h/blah+499.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358990040019025106" style="WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/Sl71DFowvNI/AAAAAAAAATE/NKkM0lVENVE/s400/blah+499.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My how time flies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It feels like it was only yesterday &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that we waited in a hospital lobby for 20+ hours to meet this little guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/Sl72lEGo3mI/AAAAAAAAATU/8X3BxH3szmk/s1600-h/new+324.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358991723234647650" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/Sl72lEGo3mI/AAAAAAAAATU/8X3BxH3szmk/s400/new+324.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/Sl71s7wJJyI/AAAAAAAAATM/pyZZuLYpRwY/s1600-h/new+320.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358990758920136482" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/Sl71s7wJJyI/AAAAAAAAATM/pyZZuLYpRwY/s400/new+320.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/Sl72lgoP9eI/AAAAAAAAATc/1sHHXnpxiBM/s1600-h/reesa+036edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358991730891814370" style="WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/Sl72lgoP9eI/AAAAAAAAATc/1sHHXnpxiBM/s400/reesa+036edit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He has stolen my heart and I have no desire to ask for it back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/Sl74HKXp75I/AAAAAAAAATk/SLeAEg25LpY/s1600-h/blah+505.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358993408543813522" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/Sl74HKXp75I/AAAAAAAAATk/SLeAEg25LpY/s400/blah+505.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Dear Carson,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy birthday little brown boy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Thank you for joining our family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Thank you for softening your mama, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;strengthening your daddy, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;and bringing joy into our lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;We revel in your giggles and sorrow at your tears. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You are ours for always and we will love you forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Aunt &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Reesa&lt;/span&gt; and Uncle Pauly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-8855898183705000772?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/8855898183705000772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=8855898183705000772&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/8855898183705000772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/8855898183705000772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2009/07/mr-carson.html' title='MR. CARSON'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/Sl71DFowvNI/AAAAAAAAATE/NKkM0lVENVE/s72-c/blah+499.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-6742401301560532064</id><published>2009-07-16T03:14:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T03:58:32.027-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i love you utah peeps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ooh la la'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='va va voom lipstick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ooh im a sucker for babies'/><title type='text'>SOME FAVES</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/Sl7lkGQO5GI/AAAAAAAAAS0/xvWdTe5dE3Y/s1600-h/utah+003a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358973014934217826" style="WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/Sl7lkGQO5GI/AAAAAAAAAS0/xvWdTe5dE3Y/s400/utah+003a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this little girl is my favorite new baby. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i only met her once but fell completely in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/Sl7ljvFhuZI/AAAAAAAAASs/bM_jJRyp-98/s1600-h/utah+005a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358973008715299218" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 276px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/Sl7ljvFhuZI/AAAAAAAAASs/bM_jJRyp-98/s400/utah+005a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;these people are some of my favorite Utah friends. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i didn't have time to meet with all my Utah friends in June. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;know that if you aren't in this picture, you are loved&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and we &lt;em&gt;will&lt;/em&gt; meet up this fall (mark your calendars, Oct 29 - Nov 10!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/Sl7qlpXui3I/AAAAAAAAAS8/qvkksc-0VqM/s1600-h/blah+548.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358978539098901362" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/Sl7qlpXui3I/AAAAAAAAAS8/qvkksc-0VqM/s400/blah+548.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new red lipstick&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's the first red lipstick I've ever owned &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and it makes me feel so beautiful!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sephora&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Nars&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Cruella&lt;/span&gt;* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-6742401301560532064?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/6742401301560532064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=6742401301560532064&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/6742401301560532064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/6742401301560532064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2009/07/some-faves.html' title='SOME FAVES'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/Sl7lkGQO5GI/AAAAAAAAAS0/xvWdTe5dE3Y/s72-c/utah+003a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-8950045841807869931</id><published>2009-07-09T09:07:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T09:27:24.262-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things you were dying to know about me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='one of those memememe tags'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i finally gave in'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i know i&apos;m pretty spectacular'/><title type='text'>8 THINGS</title><content type='html'>I was tagged by &lt;a href="http://comeauclan.blogspot.com/"&gt;this cute girl&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Incidentally&lt;/span&gt;, I have never met her, but she is married to a guy I grew up with. I love her blog. They have a very cute little boy. Thanks for tagging me Ashley!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 shows I love:&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;intervention&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. what not to wear&lt;br /&gt;3. biggest loser&lt;br /&gt;4. dog the bounty hunter (I know, I know. . .)&lt;br /&gt;5. how it's made&lt;br /&gt;6. pretty much everything on the history channel&lt;br /&gt;7. e true &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hollywood&lt;/span&gt; stories&lt;br /&gt;8. keeping up with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;kardashians&lt;/span&gt;. (don't judge me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 Things I did yesterday:&lt;br /&gt;1. slept for 7 hours&lt;br /&gt;2. worked for 12 hours&lt;br /&gt;3. lost 2 pounds from sweating so much&lt;br /&gt;4. ate a yummy sandwich&lt;br /&gt;5. ran 2.5 miles&lt;br /&gt;6. snuggled with my hubby&lt;br /&gt;7. pet my cats&lt;br /&gt;8. ate some m&amp;amp;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;m's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 Favorite Restaurants:&lt;br /&gt;1. olive garden&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;costa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;vida&lt;/span&gt; or cafe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;rio&lt;/span&gt; (oh how I miss them)&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;o'charley's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;el&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;toribio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. chili's&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;rally's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;texas&lt;/span&gt; roadhouse&lt;br /&gt;7. old &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;chicago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;biaggi's&lt;/span&gt; (so expensive but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt; good!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8Things on my wish list:&lt;br /&gt;1. a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;loveseat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. modest swimsuit&lt;br /&gt;3. to lose those last 25 pounds&lt;br /&gt;4. run a 10 minute mile&lt;br /&gt;5. out of debt&lt;br /&gt;6. have children&lt;br /&gt;7. move to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;utah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. never leave &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;pauly's&lt;/span&gt; family (i wish they would just all move to Utah with us. then my life would be perfect!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 things I'm looking forward to:&lt;br /&gt;1. 3 day weekend&lt;br /&gt;2. payday&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;christmas&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;july&lt;/span&gt; party&lt;br /&gt;4. trip to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;pittsburgh&lt;/span&gt;, pa (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-season &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;steeler's&lt;/span&gt; game!)&lt;br /&gt;5. trip to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;gaitlinburg&lt;/span&gt;, tn (smokey &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;mtns&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;6. trip to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;utah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. being sealed to my wonderful hubby!&lt;br /&gt;8. weekly date night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tag you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-8950045841807869931?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/8950045841807869931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=8950045841807869931&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/8950045841807869931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/8950045841807869931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2009/07/8-things.html' title='8 THINGS'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-1722539472508413801</id><published>2009-06-29T08:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T17:14:35.193-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lets all say it together. . .aaaahhh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='you are A-mazing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tender'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i miss you sister'/><title type='text'>MY SISTER</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When did we go from this. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SkCItOr1pcI/AAAAAAAAAR8/r3ZKMXu0AeI/s1600-h/4-26-2008+3%3B02%3B15+PM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350426667933607362" style="WIDTH: 325px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SkCItOr1pcI/AAAAAAAAAR8/r3ZKMXu0AeI/s400/4-26-2008+3%3B02%3B15+PM.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;to this???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SkCItSG1g0I/AAAAAAAAASE/m6M5szwsMNs/s1600-h/wedding+050A.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SkCIttHstiI/AAAAAAAAASM/zj7PTAnIOFg/s1600-h/wedding+295A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350426676103525922" style="WIDTH: 192px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SkCIttHstiI/AAAAAAAAASM/zj7PTAnIOFg/s400/wedding+295A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My sister is now a married woman!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We had so much fun at her wedding and receptions!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SkCcuSmzrII/AAAAAAAAASc/RjbdJKtuJhQ/s1600-h/jess+wedding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350448676398673026" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SkCcuSmzrII/AAAAAAAAASc/RjbdJKtuJhQ/s400/jess+wedding.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was lucky enough to be able to do &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;her hair and makeup and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SkCct9-pRSI/AAAAAAAAASU/W4hrxbAhfYM/s1600-h/Collages.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350448670861509922" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SkCct9-pRSI/AAAAAAAAASU/W4hrxbAhfYM/s400/Collages.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't know when it happened, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but somewhere along the way she changed from a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;silly little sister&lt;/span&gt; into a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;beautiful woman&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;who I am &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;honored &lt;/span&gt;to say is one of my &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;best friends&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She is one of my heroes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She is funny and sweet and beautiful &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and most importantly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;she is &lt;em&gt;my sister&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SkCcuwIodlI/AAAAAAAAASk/D9hcxcaG-Ws/s1600-h/pics+of+jess+for+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350448684325172818" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SkCcuwIodlI/AAAAAAAAASk/D9hcxcaG-Ws/s400/pics+of+jess+for+blog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Even though she is younger than me, over the last few years she has amazed me with the person she has become and I now look up to her. I am in awe of the depth of her spiritual strength and the truly Christ-like love she is constantly striving to share. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have always felt very protective of her and am happy to say she has married a man who is stepping in as her protector and best friend. Since we now live 1600 miles apart, it is wonderful to know that she is being taken care of in ways beyond what I, as her big sister, ever can. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank you, Kyle, for being her love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Thank you, Jess, for being my sister.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I cherish all the memories we have made. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I remember when you were &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;little&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and how much&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; I loved to carry you around&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;because you were &lt;em&gt;my baby&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love that we shared a bedroom for most of our childhood &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;all the silly games we played&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I loved spending the weekend with you and all your crazy roommates. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Thank you for being you.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank you for being my sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love you! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-1722539472508413801?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/1722539472508413801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=1722539472508413801&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/1722539472508413801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/1722539472508413801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-sister.html' title='MY SISTER'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SkCItOr1pcI/AAAAAAAAAR8/r3ZKMXu0AeI/s72-c/4-26-2008+3%3B02%3B15+PM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-2241062906621776492</id><published>2009-06-27T06:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T08:19:34.647-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stand back ladies they are both taken'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i love my hubby and his sexy forearms'/><title type='text'>LOOKING GOOD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/Sj83cf1VJ_I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/Co4OGiWtiU8/s1600-h/wedding+278.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350055845060487154" style="WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/Sj83cf1VJ_I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/Co4OGiWtiU8/s400/wedding+278.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The bro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;and the hub &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;looking handsome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-2241062906621776492?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/2241062906621776492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=2241062906621776492&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/2241062906621776492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/2241062906621776492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2009/06/looking-good.html' title='LOOKING GOOD'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/Sj83cf1VJ_I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/Co4OGiWtiU8/s72-c/wedding+278.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-8817598316346972834</id><published>2009-06-25T08:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T08:00:25.588-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trees are beautiful but only in moderation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oh how i&apos;ve missed them'/><title type='text'>SHE'LL BE COMIN' ROUND THE MOUNTAIN. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;One of my favorite things about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Kentucky. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's green and beautiful with trees as far as the eye can see. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;One of my most hated things about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Kentucky. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's covered in trees, EVERYWHERE, without a mountain in sight (or anything else but green, green, green, green leaves)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sometimes I want to scream because I feel so closed in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I don't though, I think it would alarm Pauly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;My favorite view on our recent trip to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Utah. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the view from my mom's front yard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/Sj849Ag_ruI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/1pVSV8XVGng/s1600-h/utah+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350057503101005538" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/Sj849Ag_ruI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/1pVSV8XVGng/s400/utah+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It never gets old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-8817598316346972834?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/8817598316346972834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=8817598316346972834&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/8817598316346972834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/8817598316346972834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2009/06/shell-be-comin-round-mountain.html' title='SHE&apos;LL BE COMIN&apos; ROUND THE MOUNTAIN. . .'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/Sj849Ag_ruI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/1pVSV8XVGng/s72-c/utah+032.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-3870171888835199443</id><published>2009-06-23T01:43:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T02:17:40.468-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life rocks. . .when i leave kentucky'/><title type='text'>AND THE WINNER IS. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Callie! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Congratulations! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*virtual high five followed by a hug*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SkB60gqpJOI/AAAAAAAAARE/ht7SryMDuaY/s1600-h/otters+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350411399856727266" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 112px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SkB60gqpJOI/AAAAAAAAARE/ht7SryMDuaY/s200/otters+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This picture is from A League of their Own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I didn't get it off the internet though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I took it myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;At the ballpark where the majority of the movie was filmed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jealous?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You should be. It was pretty stellar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Welcome to Bosse Field in Evansville, Indiana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SkB7X6E5obI/AAAAAAAAARs/K4TBUMY4Whw/s1600-h/otters+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350412007973167538" style="WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SkB7X6E5obI/AAAAAAAAARs/K4TBUMY4Whw/s200/otters+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was built in 1915. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's the 3rd oldest ballpark in the United States. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SkB7YPOfWMI/AAAAAAAAAR0/zkhyxlDW6K4/s1600-h/otters+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350412013650532546" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SkB7YPOfWMI/AAAAAAAAAR0/zkhyxlDW6K4/s200/otters+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;just some cool pictures I took&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SkB619R34QI/AAAAAAAAARk/5KRDnsGAr-0/s1600-h/otters+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350411424717332738" style="WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SkB619R34QI/AAAAAAAAARk/5KRDnsGAr-0/s200/otters+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SkB61JQi49I/AAAAAAAAARU/P-mZ0SZi3e8/s1600-h/otters+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350411410753119186" style="WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SkB61JQi49I/AAAAAAAAARU/P-mZ0SZi3e8/s200/otters+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It is now home to the Evansville Otters, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;a Frontier League baseball team.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This chair looks old but it's not. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;They haven't been the Otters long enough to have an antique.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's still cool though. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What the picture doesn't show &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;is the giant air conditioning unit right above it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dripping water all over the chair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I didn't sit on it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SkB61iDs7SI/AAAAAAAAARc/b4vfOpGFcIU/s1600-h/otters+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350411417410137378" style="WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SkB61iDs7SI/AAAAAAAAARc/b4vfOpGFcIU/s200/otters+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We watched the Otters play on Saturday night. It was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This guy got to throw out the first pitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SkB61F-hD-I/AAAAAAAAARM/3gzDvNIBuSI/s1600-h/otters+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350411409872195554" style="WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SkB61F-hD-I/AAAAAAAAARM/3gzDvNIBuSI/s200/otters+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was there for his bachelor party. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He's carrying a ball and chain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That's marriage Indiana style. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-3870171888835199443?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/3870171888835199443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=3870171888835199443&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/3870171888835199443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/3870171888835199443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2009/06/and-winner-is.html' title='AND THE WINNER IS. . .'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SkB60gqpJOI/AAAAAAAAARE/ht7SryMDuaY/s72-c/otters+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-7334942423422489967</id><published>2009-06-22T08:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T08:00:34.121-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='give it your best shot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oooh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trivia Reesa style'/><title type='text'>TEN POINTS TO THE WINNER. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I'll even throw in a virtual hug &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and &lt;/em&gt;high five if you can name the movie that this comes from&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/Sj81f4LCGPI/AAAAAAAAAQs/X33VQhWovXY/s1600-h/otters+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350053704110315762" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/Sj81f4LCGPI/AAAAAAAAAQs/X33VQhWovXY/s400/otters+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-7334942423422489967?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/7334942423422489967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=7334942423422489967&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/7334942423422489967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/7334942423422489967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2009/06/ten-points-to-winner.html' title='TEN POINTS TO THE WINNER. . .'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/Sj81f4LCGPI/AAAAAAAAAQs/X33VQhWovXY/s72-c/otters+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-7361423429973078</id><published>2009-06-22T02:16:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T02:38:05.740-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unfortunately I have become one of those people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='don&apos;t judge me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sometimes i dislike them though'/><title type='text'>SOMETIMES I ACT LIKE A CRAZY CAT LADY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;How did these sweet little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;itty&lt;/span&gt; bitty tiny precious teeny baby kitties. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/Sj8wS28QOtI/AAAAAAAAAQc/gihNltTQ4ak/s1600-h/ishee+and+nez+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350047982883453650" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/Sj8wS28QOtI/AAAAAAAAAQc/gihNltTQ4ak/s400/ishee+and+nez+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Turn into these giant cats?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/Sj8x9JEPDwI/AAAAAAAAAQk/s7c53f01L8k/s1600-h/ishee+and+nez+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350049808814903042" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/Sj8x9JEPDwI/AAAAAAAAAQk/s7c53f01L8k/s400/ishee+and+nez+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;p.s. Turns out &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Morticia&lt;/span&gt; is really a Mordecai if you're picking up what I'm putting down. Apparently he was playing hide and seek. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We still just call him &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ishee&lt;/span&gt;, but instead of being a pretty little kitty now he is Master &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ishee&lt;/span&gt; Ninja kitty. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;p.p.s. Pauly is an even crazier cat lady then me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-7361423429973078?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/7361423429973078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=7361423429973078&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/7361423429973078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/7361423429973078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2009/06/sometimes-i-act-like-crazy-cat-lady.html' title='SOMETIMES I ACT LIKE A CRAZY CAT LADY'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/Sj8wS28QOtI/AAAAAAAAAQc/gihNltTQ4ak/s72-c/ishee+and+nez+035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-3644778073542028314</id><published>2009-04-14T02:50:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T03:09:49.904-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MEET OUR BABIES!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SeRBgNzRMZI/AAAAAAAAAP4/34-z-LqJdiA/s1600-h/ishee+and+nez+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324452681175085458" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SeRBgNzRMZI/AAAAAAAAAP4/34-z-LqJdiA/s400/ishee+and+nez+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;These are our new baby kittens! The black one is Morticia (I call her Ishee) and the gray one is Wednesday (I call her Nes.) They are sisters and so much fun. They love each other but really love to fight with each other! They usually race around the apartment as fast as they can and then turn on each other and hiss and pounce. It's funny but definitely gets on my nerves sometimes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SeRBgrCcBuI/AAAAAAAAAQI/rtIfGI_BUNc/s1600-h/ishee+and+nez+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324452689023338210" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SeRBgrCcBuI/AAAAAAAAAQI/rtIfGI_BUNc/s400/ishee+and+nez+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They love to climb all over everything especially our bookcases and the couch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SeRBgX8FXkI/AAAAAAAAAQA/kw3vn4e0r_U/s1600-h/ishee+and+nez+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324452683896413762" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SeRBgX8FXkI/AAAAAAAAAQA/kw3vn4e0r_U/s400/ishee+and+nez+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how they like to sleep, curled up on us. Ishee is much more of a cuddler than Nes is. Ishee likes to climb on us just to be petted but Nes usually only cuddles right when she is about to fall asleep. Nes also likes to climb up on Pauly's shoulder and sleep there. It's so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love them and Pauly is so happy that I finally gave in and let him have pets. I'm happy that he is happy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-3644778073542028314?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/3644778073542028314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=3644778073542028314&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/3644778073542028314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/3644778073542028314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2009/04/meet-our-babies.html' title='MEET OUR BABIES!'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SeRBgNzRMZI/AAAAAAAAAP4/34-z-LqJdiA/s72-c/ishee+and+nez+018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-9092309947830313313</id><published>2009-03-30T23:30:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T00:02:38.313-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BIG ANNOUNCEMENT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am thrilled to announce that Pauly and I are. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;COMING TO UTAH &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OCTOBER 29 - NOVEMBER 10!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He he, you totally thought I was going to say we are pregnant, didn't you? ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well that hasn't happened yet, but we are &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; excited to be coming to Utah. This trip is not only to visit, we are also going to be sealed in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Manti&lt;/span&gt; Temple on October 31!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mark your calendars and plan to party it up with us!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-9092309947830313313?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/9092309947830313313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=9092309947830313313&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/9092309947830313313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/9092309947830313313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2009/03/big-announcement.html' title='BIG ANNOUNCEMENT!'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-636852358149964506</id><published>2009-03-17T08:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T08:45:03.748-05:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Today is our 2nd wedding anniversary! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Here's 10 things I love about my husband (in no particular order)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;~He's HOT like white lightning ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;~He's funny, sometimes he gets going on a tangent from a conversation and he turns it into the most ridiculous thing ever and I laugh so hard!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;~He's dedicated to our marriage and working to make it the wonderful experience it can be!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;~He has strong hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;~He has a great work ethic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;~He loves his family, especially his parents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;~He always opens doors for me, always!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;~He tells me I'm beautiful frequently&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;~He wants me to stay home with our future children to raise them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;~He has a strong testimony of our Savior and His gospel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;oh and one more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;~He chose to love ME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank you baby for a wonderful two years. We have been through some rough patches, but through it all we have had each other. You are truly my best friend. I love you forever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-636852358149964506?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/636852358149964506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=636852358149964506&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/636852358149964506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/636852358149964506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2009/03/love.html' title='LOVE'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-4175151557900772252</id><published>2009-03-05T17:11:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T17:35:53.596-06:00</updated><title type='text'>OH HAPPINESS! and frustration</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPINESS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;I just talked to my little baby sister! She is finally home from serving an 18 month mission in Peru for our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mormon.org/mormonorg/eng/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;church&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;! I am so proud of her and can't wait to see her in a few weeks. I love you sister!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;***Warning, post full of complaining headed your way.***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;FRUSTRATION:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;I went to work Tuesday night for the first time in 10 days. I couldn't sleep Tuesday during the day. I tried but it consisted of me laying there and then annoying Pauly as I made jokes and giggled and tickled him. I wasn't tired but he was definitely ready to sleep. Then of course I was so tired that night at work that I was worried I would fall asleep standing up and the newspaper headline would say something about me being found curled up in the fetal position in a vat of plastic. So I was up for 26 hours straight, slept 8, up for 17,  was so tired I could barely keep my eyes open, laid down and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;woke up 4 hours later!!&lt;/span&gt; I was tired, oh so tired, but unable to sleep. I'm not sure if it was the anticipation of knowing I would talk to my sister soon or if my body just hates me. So here I am getting ready to work another 12 hour night shift. But wait, I've been up since 2:30. . . that means it will be close to 20 hours before I can sleep again. Oh the joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;My body hates me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;However, I am extremely grateful to have a job and this is just a minor blip on the radar screen of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;My sister is home! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-4175151557900772252?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/4175151557900772252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=4175151557900772252&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/4175151557900772252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/4175151557900772252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2009/03/oh-happiness-and-frustration.html' title='OH HAPPINESS! and frustration'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-3595922759761134222</id><published>2009-02-24T13:43:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T14:05:14.182-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SaRRmO7ofUI/AAAAAAAAAPo/LQFZJFtb9Rc/s1600-h/mom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306455978234379586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 353px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SaRRmO7ofUI/AAAAAAAAAPo/LQFZJFtb9Rc/s400/mom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Marjorie V. Lehr&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;June 22, 1930 - February 24, 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Thou shalt live together in love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;insomuch that thou shalt weep &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;for the loss of them that die . . ."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;DOCTRINE AND COVENANTS 42:45&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"And it shall come to pass &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;that those that die in me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;shall not taste of death, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;for it shall be sweet unto them;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;DOCTRINE AND COVENANTS 42:46&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today we have indeed lived together in love and we mourn and weep over the loss of Pauly's sweet mother. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She is a firecracker with a loving heart and will truly be missed. We feel peace knowing that she is in a better place, free from the chains of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Alzheimer's&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sickness. We find joy in the wonderful memories she created for her children through her actions and the person she is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We anxiously await the day we can be together again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We love you Mom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-3595922759761134222?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/3595922759761134222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=3595922759761134222&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/3595922759761134222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/3595922759761134222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2009/02/thou-shalt-live-together-in-love.html' title=''/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SaRRmO7ofUI/AAAAAAAAAPo/LQFZJFtb9Rc/s72-c/mom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-2812897865603248313</id><published>2009-02-21T10:42:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T11:02:27.721-06:00</updated><title type='text'>JUST A QUICK NOTE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Pauly's mom is in the hospital. She was taken there Friday afternoon. Diagnosis - pneumonia completely covering her left lung. Sepsis (read about it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nlm.nih.gov/medlineplus/sepsis.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;)has set in. Most of you know she is suffering from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Alzheimer's&lt;/span&gt;. She is already weakened. They only gave her a 10% chance of survival. The good news is, she has been having breathing treatments and major doses of iv antibiotics and they &lt;em&gt;seem&lt;/em&gt; to be working. She was more alert today and was taken off the oxygen mask. She could communicate again. We are hoping and praying for the best. Please keep her, her family, and her doctors in your thoughts and prayers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;We are so grateful for Pauly's mom and the wonderful woman she is. She is a superb mother and has given her children and those around her all she could. We are grateful for our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mormon.org/mormonorg/eng/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;knowledge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt; of Heavenly Father and our Savior Jesus Christ and the power of prayer. We pray that His will for Pauly's sweet mother can be accomplished.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-2812897865603248313?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/2812897865603248313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=2812897865603248313&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/2812897865603248313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/2812897865603248313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2009/02/just-quick-note.html' title='JUST A QUICK NOTE'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-3860386790522825402</id><published>2009-02-18T09:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T09:49:47.995-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SZwt9_GTjWI/AAAAAAAAAPY/7M1kfojjZlw/s1600-h/HappyWednesday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304165004068752738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 317px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SZwt9_GTjWI/AAAAAAAAAPY/7M1kfojjZlw/s400/HappyWednesday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-3860386790522825402?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/3860386790522825402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=3860386790522825402&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/3860386790522825402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/3860386790522825402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SZwt9_GTjWI/AAAAAAAAAPY/7M1kfojjZlw/s72-c/HappyWednesday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-510080667824308814</id><published>2009-02-10T16:37:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T17:06:50.778-06:00</updated><title type='text'>SO YUMMY!</title><content type='html'>And easy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SZIE15QBBmI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/pxRcRbtyfqI/s1600-h/new+429.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the recipe for my&lt;br /&gt;amazing peanut butter footballs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SZIE15QBBmI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/pxRcRbtyfqI/s1600-h/new+429.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301305035316069986" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SZIE15QBBmI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/pxRcRbtyfqI/s200/new+429.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 cup peanut butter&lt;br /&gt;2+ cups powdered sugar&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup melted butter or margarine&lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon vanilla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 1/2 lbs of chocolate (the original recipe called for chocolate almond bark but I couldn't find any of that in &lt;a href="http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2009/02/hell-froze-over.html"&gt;hell&lt;/a&gt;, so I used semi-sweet and white chocolate chips.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mix peanut butter, sugar, butter and vanilla together &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;until&lt;/span&gt; smooth and creamy. If it seems too sticky then add a little more powdered sugar. I think I ended up using 2 1/2 cups to get it to a good texture that wasn't too greasy feeling and would stick together. Just add extra sugar in very small amounts or the mixture will suddenly be too dry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shape your peanut butter however you desire. Roll it into balls, make footballs, little hearts, whatever. I do recommend making your shapes very small because this recipe is very rich. My footballs ended up about 3 inches long and I only ended up eating one because it was just too rich. Place on wax paper and chill. This is important! I didn't do this and it made dipping them in chocolate extremely difficult because then they &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;smoosh&lt;/span&gt; and fall apart in the chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melt your chocolate and then dip! Your fingers will get messy, just don't lick 'em until you're done! Place chocolate balls on wax paper until dry. I stuck mine in the freezer for about 5 minutes and then I could eat them faster!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-510080667824308814?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/510080667824308814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=510080667824308814&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/510080667824308814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/510080667824308814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2009/02/so-yummy.html' title='SO YUMMY!'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SZIE15QBBmI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/pxRcRbtyfqI/s72-c/new+429.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-2227077272874413785</id><published>2009-02-10T15:34:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T17:05:20.518-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='save me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='save me now'/><title type='text'>HELL FROZE OVER. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;For those of you who haven't heard, I live in HELL. Anyone remember &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/09/hurricane-ikehits-kentucky.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;? Well, it got worse. A lot worse. Think same destruction but with 2-4 inches of ICE and then 3-5 inches of snow on top. Not exactly my ideal winter conditions. I live in hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Here's just a small sampling of the destruction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SZH4A70zEkI/AAAAAAAAAPI/2yVqloZWMrY/s1600-h/new+428.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301290931334615618" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SZH4A70zEkI/AAAAAAAAAPI/2yVqloZWMrY/s200/new+428.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SZH12cdlfZI/AAAAAAAAAPA/MMgpxn8SFfg/s1600-h/new+426.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301288552093810066" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SZH12cdlfZI/AAAAAAAAAPA/MMgpxn8SFfg/s200/new+426.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SZH110FEvGI/AAAAAAAAAO4/uEtrO8kweMI/s1600-h/new+424.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301288541253581922" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SZH110FEvGI/AAAAAAAAAO4/uEtrO8kweMI/s200/new+424.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SZH11hyndgI/AAAAAAAAAOw/LjrCvKgl8uU/s1600-h/new+418.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301288536344327682" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SZH11hyndgI/AAAAAAAAAOw/LjrCvKgl8uU/s200/new+418.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SZH11t5Lr0I/AAAAAAAAAOo/NWzw5VXnGc0/s1600-h/new+417.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301288539593092930" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SZH11t5Lr0I/AAAAAAAAAOo/NWzw5VXnGc0/s200/new+417.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SZH00FlGj8I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/v8zsZLTrM_Q/s1600-h/new+410.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301287412079955906" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SZH00FlGj8I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/v8zsZLTrM_Q/s200/new+410.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SZH0z6pBGHI/AAAAAAAAAOA/uRVwp44OFyY/s1600-h/new+405.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301287409143584882" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SZH0z6pBGHI/AAAAAAAAAOA/uRVwp44OFyY/s200/new+405.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SZH0zbBxlII/AAAAAAAAAN4/BRWNolSG-wU/s1600-h/new+404.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301287400657491074" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SZH0zbBxlII/AAAAAAAAAN4/BRWNolSG-wU/s200/new+404.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SZH00rECDPI/AAAAAAAAAOY/N9jBtWXNgHc/s1600-h/new+413.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301287422141795570" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SZH00rECDPI/AAAAAAAAAOY/N9jBtWXNgHc/s200/new+413.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SZH11DSTQZI/AAAAAAAAAOg/o13YVsW6qsI/s1600-h/new+416.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301288528155722130" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SZH11DSTQZI/AAAAAAAAAOg/o13YVsW6qsI/s200/new+416.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SZH00F6D41I/AAAAAAAAAOI/1vlm76oZXBQ/s1600-h/new+407.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301287412167861074" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SZH00F6D41I/AAAAAAAAAOI/1vlm76oZXBQ/s200/new+407.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So here's the story. On Jan. 27 it was freezing outside, high teens, low 20's. It started to rain. Yep, you heard right, rain. It should have been snowing with the temps that low, but whatever, that's what happens when you live in hell. So it rained and rained and rained. When the rain hit the ground, tree, car, etc. it froze solid. Then it just kept raining. And freezing. And raining. And freezing. And raining some more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Our power went out around 5 or 5:30. Pauly called his work at 6:15pm (I was on a one week layoff) and asked if they were working the night shift or closing down. They said, "of course we're working!" like he was stupid for asking. I packed up some clothes and he took me to his sisters to stay the night. She has a gas fireplace so I wouldn't freeze to death in our powerless apt. Lucky her, her power never went out but everyone else in the fams did. That's where everyone ended up at some point. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;He dropped me off after a scary drive on the frozen roads and headed to work. He barely made it in time but when he got there the place was dark and there wasn't a car left anywhere. That was at 7:20. So they must have decided to close the place down at, oh I don't know, 6:20, in order to have time to shut it all down and for all the workers to de-ice their cars enough to get in them and drive away. Jerks. Pauly had to turn around and drive back to his sisters house. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We all went to bed around 10:30 and not much later we started seeing what seemed like lightning lighting up the cloud covered sky, except it was green, pink, and blue. Strange. Then we were about to fall asleep when I heard the biggest crash and what sounded like an explosion. Tree limbs were falling everywhere. One huge one fell exactly in between his sisters house and their neighbors. There was so much crashing and thumps and explosions, then the strange lightning and sirens, that we couldn't sleep. A limb even fell on top of the bedroom we were sleeping in! Thankfully we didn't have any major damage that kept us from using any parts of the house. It was after 3 before we slept. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Turns out the lightning wasn't lightning, but was tree limbs crashing down on the power poles, hitting the transformers and causing explosions! There were several house fires as a result of this. People it was crazy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Our power was only out for about 24 hours. Get this though. It has now been 3 weeks exactly and there are still people WITHOUT POWER. There are some people who have been told it may still be 2-3 weeks before they get power. 5+weeks without power! Oh my gosh! There was one area that was so hard hit, even worse than ours, that the county officials were telling people to leave the county! They said that if the residents had anywhere else to go, they needed to go, because it would be 3-4 weeks without power and they had a boil advisory on their water system. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Once businesses started opening, most were on cash payment only, something to do with the banks being closed and their credit card systems not working. The scary thing was, if you didn't have cash at home then you were out of luck, because the atms didn't work!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Can I come back to Utah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Please?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-2227077272874413785?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/2227077272874413785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=2227077272874413785&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/2227077272874413785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/2227077272874413785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2009/02/hell-froze-over.html' title='HELL FROZE OVER. . .'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SZH4A70zEkI/AAAAAAAAAPI/2yVqloZWMrY/s72-c/new+428.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-6411497859607101568</id><published>2009-02-08T05:04:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T06:36:28.454-06:00</updated><title type='text'>SUPERBOWL SUNDAY WITH PAULY AND REESA (YAY STEELERS!)</title><content type='html'>Pauly is a huge &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Steelers&lt;/span&gt; fan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-8b5937b073d1fd1d" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8b5937b073d1fd1d%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331276585%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4ECCD511722CA1A27396F21B5C01F2AB793D6843.806D61D8A9881856ABE18FDFD0554765E182B73F%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8b5937b073d1fd1d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJdzTKMMi5QefbQ3dA8Z8eG-uQAY&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8b5937b073d1fd1d%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331276585%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4ECCD511722CA1A27396F21B5C01F2AB793D6843.806D61D8A9881856ABE18FDFD0554765E182B73F%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8b5937b073d1fd1d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJdzTKMMi5QefbQ3dA8Z8eG-uQAY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Believe me, that was a big show of emotion for him. He's just not that demonstrative, but I know inside he was giggling like a school girl at the chance to watch his "beloved &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Steelers&lt;/span&gt;" play in and win the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;superbowl&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am also a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;huge&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Steelers&lt;/span&gt; fan. (I do mean that, but I think Pauly and his family would string me up by my toe nails if I said otherwise.) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a42675a9a2379cc8" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da42675a9a2379cc8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331276585%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D71DED038AFAAD8BD18B396959086CB291C82DDC3.3E87BB9995D1AB8F84CE26E2947FBBE2B1B93DE4%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da42675a9a2379cc8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DdGqwAv2npc2u34ZZUo6nRoZiI1Q&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da42675a9a2379cc8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331276585%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D71DED038AFAAD8BD18B396959086CB291C82DDC3.3E87BB9995D1AB8F84CE26E2947FBBE2B1B93DE4%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da42675a9a2379cc8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DdGqwAv2npc2u34ZZUo6nRoZiI1Q&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pauly shows his love for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Steelers&lt;/span&gt; by watching every game, wearing their 75&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; anniversary special edition jersey and talking about "beating the cardinals down." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I show my love by wearing their colors on my eyes, a pink &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Steelers&lt;/span&gt; jersey (thanks again Tony and Amanda) and serving everyone peanut butter footballs (hello, can anyone say B&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;etty&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Crocker&lt;/span&gt;?!). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like you don't wish you could wear a pink jersey and gold eyeshadow. You know those peanut butter footballs are the cutest thing since babies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's a shot of the makeup and footballs for your gazing pleasure:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SY6_Ep6O-AI/AAAAAAAAANg/15FrCY09qu4/s1600-h/new+432.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300383898152138754" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SY6_Ep6O-AI/AAAAAAAAANg/15FrCY09qu4/s200/new+432.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SY6_E3fDvlI/AAAAAAAAANo/BW8eJg4sC_k/s1600-h/new+434.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300383901796253266" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SY6_E3fDvlI/AAAAAAAAANo/BW8eJg4sC_k/s200/new+434.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SY6_EhxRzfI/AAAAAAAAANY/yIZ0cKyMTGY/s1600-h/new+429.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300383895967092210" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SY6_EhxRzfI/AAAAAAAAANY/yIZ0cKyMTGY/s200/new+429.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just so you know I did actually watch the game and I really enjoyed it. I know that Harrison ran 99 yards for a touchdown and that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Roethlisberger&lt;/span&gt; threw the pass that Holmes (MVP) caught in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;end zone&lt;/span&gt; for the win. I know who Kurt Warner is. He used to bag groceries before he was called up to play in the NFL. Too bad for him, he plays for the 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; place Cardinals (*cough*losers*cough*.) But here is what I really know:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;See this man? this man right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SY7MgdF65mI/AAAAAAAAANw/bLMbSP2nwtk/s1600-h/hines+ward.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300398669398992482" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 171px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SY7MgdF65mI/AAAAAAAAANw/bLMbSP2nwtk/s200/hines+ward.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He is adorable. I have a small school girl crush on him. Just a small one. Pauly jokes that I would leave him for Hines Ward. Not true. I would never leave Pauly for a millionaire MVP &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Steelers&lt;/span&gt; football player. . . no, never. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, I will happily watch every &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Steelers&lt;/span&gt; football game as long as he is playing. It's in Pauly's best interest to humor me in my crush. Really, it's a win-win situation for us both. Pauly gets football and I get that smile. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because that's what Hines does. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He smiles. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All the time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While playing football. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They call him Psycho Ward. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's my boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GO &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;STEELERS&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-6411497859607101568?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=8b5937b073d1fd1d&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=a42675a9a2379cc8&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/6411497859607101568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=6411497859607101568&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/6411497859607101568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/6411497859607101568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2009/02/superbowl-sunday-with-pauly-and-reesa.html' title='SUPERBOWL SUNDAY WITH PAULY AND REESA (YAY STEELERS!)'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SY6_Ep6O-AI/AAAAAAAAANg/15FrCY09qu4/s72-c/new+432.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-1982092634428528394</id><published>2009-02-08T02:15:00.016-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T03:22:44.204-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I love this crazy man so much it hurts'/><title type='text'>HERE THEY COME. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Are you ready for it? I know you have all been biting your nails, eagerly waiting for blog updates from yours truly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SY6V8JujqFI/AAAAAAAAAMY/PemwBskLUaI/s1600-h/princess+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300338672097536082" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SY6V8JujqFI/AAAAAAAAAMY/PemwBskLUaI/s200/princess+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;anywhoooooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, moving on. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here's pics from Pauly's b-day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Decorations. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes, I meant to capitalize the 'd' on Decorations, because they are that awesome. Don't be jealous of my creativity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SY6X2QuI79I/AAAAAAAAAMg/TIriwW5WdC0/s1600-h/reesa+057.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300340769918873554" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SY6X2QuI79I/AAAAAAAAAMg/TIriwW5WdC0/s200/reesa+057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here's Pauly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SY6X20qy1XI/AAAAAAAAAMw/pTazajq4KRo/s1600-h/reesa+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300340779568518514" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SY6X20qy1XI/AAAAAAAAAMw/pTazajq4KRo/s200/reesa+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;looking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;slightly&lt;/span&gt; thrilled and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;minorly&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; (is that a word?) embarrassed after we sang to him and made him blow out his candles. Check out the awesome &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;German&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; chocolate cake I made. &lt;gag&gt;&lt;gag&gt;Gross, excuse me while I gag. Coconuts, pecans and any other nut should not be anywhere near my beloved chocolate. However my Pauly is even more beloved by me than chocolate (I know, hard to believe, but oh so true) so I made him his favorite cake. I didn't eat any, but everyone else loved it. Never fear, I also made brownies so I didn't miss dessert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*I checked with my friend &lt;a href="http://www.m-w.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;webster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and it is in fact &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; a word. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I could have taken it out of the post but then you wouldn't see the real me. Just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;keepin&lt;/span&gt;' it real, peeps, always real. groovy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SY6X20qy1XI/AAAAAAAAAMw/pTazajq4KRo/s1600-h/reesa+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Have you ever seen a cuter couple?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SY6X22589DI/AAAAAAAAAM4/nKwTXduwEx8/s1600-h/reesa+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300340780168967218" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SY6X22589DI/AAAAAAAAAM4/nKwTXduwEx8/s200/reesa+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Never mind, don't answer that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyone not living within a 15 mile radius of me (I'm talking to all you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Utahns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, y'all aren't even within a 1500 mile radius) notice anything different about me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;hmmmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. . . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am now a redhead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SY6Zcg80y6I/AAAAAAAAANA/z2vJROfCu5s/s1600-h/reesa+051.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300342526622092194" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SY6Zcg80y6I/AAAAAAAAANA/z2vJROfCu5s/s200/reesa+051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and I love it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I hope you do too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If you don't, please don't tell me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tell me lies instead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lots of pretty lies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy 35&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Birthday to my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;bestest&lt;/span&gt;**&lt;/span&gt; everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SY6c12LbTEI/AAAAAAAAANI/Pw4dPjEzym0/s1600-h/reesa+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300346260352093250" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SY6c12LbTEI/AAAAAAAAANI/Pw4dPjEzym0/s200/reesa+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You are my life and I will love you forever. Forever and a day. Okay, okay, forever and a million days***. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Sheesh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, you're so demanding. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;**also not a word, but I can't take credit for it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm sure some 4 year old thought of it way before me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;***how could I not with "Pirate Vader" throwing gang signs my way? I mean, seriously, don't even try to tell me that you could resist that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;amazingness&lt;/span&gt;** when it came your way. Don't even try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-1982092634428528394?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/1982092634428528394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=1982092634428528394&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/1982092634428528394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/1982092634428528394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2009/02/here-they-come.html' title='HERE THEY COME. . .'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SY6V8JujqFI/AAAAAAAAAMY/PemwBskLUaI/s72-c/princess+030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-9135891514632333540</id><published>2009-02-08T02:10:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T02:14:00.183-06:00</updated><title type='text'>OH THE JOY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My computer is working again! I no longer have to suffer from hand cramps and seizures while trying to use Pauly's demented computer. So I will now be staying up all night catching up our blog (it's already after 2 am, not a whole lot of night left!) Stay tuned. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-9135891514632333540?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/9135891514632333540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=9135891514632333540&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/9135891514632333540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/9135891514632333540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2009/02/oh-joy.html' title='OH THE JOY!'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-8514498125760046517</id><published>2009-02-01T16:32:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T16:41:24.869-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Only 1 hour to go!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Hopefully in about 5 hours from now my beloved Pittsburgh Steelers will be Super Bowl Champions once again!!! I'm freaking out!!! I'm so excited for this game!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GO STEELERS!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;I pray that this is what we will see later tonight!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297961540058002066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 354px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SYYj82zWspI/AAAAAAAAAGU/vQaK2FI85Sc/s400/020606_SUPERBOWL_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-8514498125760046517?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/8514498125760046517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=8514498125760046517&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/8514498125760046517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/8514498125760046517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2009/02/only-1-hour-to-go.html' title='Only 1 hour to go!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Pauly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03171104140436471867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SDw06FxkNTI/AAAAAAAAAAg/GLzH-XC82kk/S220/meyoudig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SYYj82zWspI/AAAAAAAAAGU/vQaK2FI85Sc/s72-c/020606_SUPERBOWL_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-8493918739429078968</id><published>2009-01-11T22:48:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T23:03:39.239-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Pirate Pauly!!!</title><content type='html'>My sweet Pauly celebrated his 35&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday on December 5&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;! I surprised him by decorating the house, just a few balloons &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; a banner. I gave him some new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;watercoloring&lt;/span&gt; supplies  and all 3 pirates movies. We went to dinner at his (and mine!) favorite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;mexican&lt;/span&gt; restaurant with his family and then they came to our apartment for presents cake and ice cream. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pictures are coming but the queen just came on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; and i want to watch it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;**this post is late. it is obviously not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;december&lt;/span&gt; 5&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. oh well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-8493918739429078968?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/8493918739429078968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=8493918739429078968&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/8493918739429078968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/8493918739429078968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-birthday-pirate-pauly.html' title='Happy Birthday Pirate Pauly!!!'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-1015069005415320460</id><published>2009-01-11T22:29:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T22:48:03.851-06:00</updated><title type='text'>O REESA, REESA! WHEREFORE ART THOU REESA?</title><content type='html'>I'm right here! I've been bad about blogging. Several reasons for this:&lt;br /&gt;1 - lazy&lt;br /&gt;2 - lazy&lt;br /&gt;3 - working 12 hour days&lt;br /&gt;4 - lazy, those 12 hour shifts are only 4 days out of the week ;)&lt;br /&gt;5 - computer problems; as we speak I am typing with one hand because I have to push and pull on the monitor at the same time to get it to work. If I don't the screen jumps and flashes and triggers migraines &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; seizures. Seriously, it's very uncomfortable to hold and I can only do it for a few minutes until my hand cramps up. Anyone have a free computer to give us?&lt;br /&gt;6 - see reasons 1, 2, and 4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the end&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-1015069005415320460?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/1015069005415320460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=1015069005415320460&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/1015069005415320460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/1015069005415320460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2009/01/o-reesa-reesa-wherefore-art-thou-reesa.html' title='O REESA, REESA! WHEREFORE ART THOU REESA?'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-8970633514981369137</id><published>2009-01-09T03:54:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T03:59:21.517-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid cute backgrounds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='distracting my attention from lost side bar gadgets'/><title type='text'>UH OH</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ummm&lt;/span&gt;, so I lost my blog list. Oops!!  Please comment and leave me your blog address so I can put them back up! If you weren't on my list before but have been lurking around and want to be added, I say, "The more the merrier! Come one, come all!" Thank you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-8970633514981369137?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/8970633514981369137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=8970633514981369137&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/8970633514981369137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/8970633514981369137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2009/01/uh-oh.html' title='UH OH'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-654700463183814870</id><published>2008-12-01T09:44:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T10:09:08.781-06:00</updated><title type='text'>WE SURVIVED!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;So for those of you who may not know, Reese and I work for the same company now. And as I'm sure you all know by now the economy is terrible, especially in the Mid-West. Our company makes parts for a plethora of different companies but three of our biggest buyers are General Motors, Whirlpool and Mitsubishi which have all hit very hard times. So basically our company is restructuring to survive in the tough economic times and for the last few weeks we seriously thought that we would both be laid-off because we were the last two people hired on. Well last week the whole company was on a week long shutdown but we had a meeting on Monday morning to find out exactly what they were going to do and.....WE GOT TO KEEP OUR JOBS! They laid-off 45 people total but I guess were stellar workers because we were the last two people hired and we still survived the cut! And, it's even better! We have switched to four 12 hour shifts a week instead of the normal five day, 8 hour shifts. So not only did we get to keep our jobs but now we get a three day weekend EVERY week AND 8 hours of overtime EACH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To say that we feel truly blessed would be a major understatement!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-654700463183814870?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/654700463183814870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=654700463183814870&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/654700463183814870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/654700463183814870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/12/we-survived.html' title='WE SURVIVED!!!!!!'/><author><name>Pauly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03171104140436471867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SDw06FxkNTI/AAAAAAAAAAg/GLzH-XC82kk/S220/meyoudig.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-7714754651975174758</id><published>2008-10-31T23:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T23:24:36.553-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'M BORED. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;. . . but even if I wasn't bored, this would have made me laugh out loud. However, it's late and I &lt;em&gt;am&lt;/em&gt; bored so I giggled quite a bit! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Without further ado, I give you. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MORMON SYNCHRONIZED SWIMMING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/f86qKQJg3Z8&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/f86qKQJg3Z8&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;FYI: My weekly weigh-ins will be back starting Sunday. I took a brief (okay, 8 week) hiatus from the weight loss efforts. I would like to say that it was for a good reason, but I just got lazy. However, I did manage to maintain my weight; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt; for me. That is the first time I have stopped actively trying to lose weight without immediately gaining! I jumped back on course last week with my weight at 145.8 and will weigh in Sunday to see where I am. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-7714754651975174758?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/7714754651975174758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=7714754651975174758&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/7714754651975174758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/7714754651975174758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-bored.html' title='I&apos;M BORED. . .'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-2496619952104384904</id><published>2008-10-14T16:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T16:45:14.475-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Two years ago today.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Two years ago today was our first date......I've been hooked ever since! =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257127783408538242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SPUR3ZTnEoI/AAAAAAAAAGM/JC2npq2NuJo/s400/sheishot.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-2496619952104384904?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/2496619952104384904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=2496619952104384904&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/2496619952104384904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/2496619952104384904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/10/two-years-ago-today.html' title='Two years ago today.....'/><author><name>Pauly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03171104140436471867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SDw06FxkNTI/AAAAAAAAAAg/GLzH-XC82kk/S220/meyoudig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SPUR3ZTnEoI/AAAAAAAAAGM/JC2npq2NuJo/s72-c/sheishot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-4867400858509568011</id><published>2008-10-10T17:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T17:53:42.177-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY MAMACITA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SO_cluKf04I/AAAAAAAAAJM/GtLJ6G0hGUI/s1600-h/WEDDING+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255661830769988482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SO_cluKf04I/AAAAAAAAAJM/GtLJ6G0hGUI/s400/WEDDING+052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I LOVE YOU!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;**this post is a day late, but i did talk to her on her actual birthday ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-4867400858509568011?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/4867400858509568011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=4867400858509568011&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/4867400858509568011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/4867400858509568011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-birthday-mamacita.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY MAMACITA!'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SO_cluKf04I/AAAAAAAAAJM/GtLJ6G0hGUI/s72-c/WEDDING+052.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-6324949095033571188</id><published>2008-10-10T16:52:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T17:35:21.131-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens'/><title type='text'>A FEW OF MY FAVORITE THINGS**</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;**in no particular order, except #1, 'cause he is my #1 ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;~MY HUBBY~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SO_WmVHhXnI/AAAAAAAAAIs/X6VIFdyiElY/s1600-h/spiffy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255655244156722802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SO_WmVHhXnI/AAAAAAAAAIs/X6VIFdyiElY/s200/spiffy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;He is my best friend. He brings such love and joy into my life. He makes me laugh, sometimes until I cry! I love him so much and am so happy that we are married.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;~BATH TIME~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yesterday I had a really tough day at work and every muscle in my body was tired and aching. My sweet Pauly cooked amazing chicken quesadillas for dinner and then I climbed into the tub to soak and read. It was heaven! Sometimes I stay in the tub so long that I fall asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;~HONEY MUSTARD~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SO_YGhrERRI/AAAAAAAAAJE/u7wYUlhh1q8/s1600-h/honey+mustard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255656896794477842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SO_YGhrERRI/AAAAAAAAAJE/u7wYUlhh1q8/s200/honey+mustard.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I love to dip chicken in it.Yummy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;~MY BEST FRIEND BRENNIE~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SO_WmgNCnNI/AAAAAAAAAI0/kIwcQGw3Atg/s1600-h/WEDDING+055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255655247132662994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SO_WmgNCnNI/AAAAAAAAAI0/kIwcQGw3Atg/s200/WEDDING+055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Alas, she is 1600 miles away in Utah, but when we talk on the phone it is like we have never been apart. We laugh and joke and then I cry when I hang up because I miss her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;~NEW MAKEUP~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SO_XjOYsX7I/AAAAAAAAAI8/c7olZ-LT86Q/s1600-h/princess+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255656290321719218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SO_XjOYsX7I/AAAAAAAAAI8/c7olZ-LT86Q/s200/princess+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I love feeling beautiful. 'Nuff said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;~CAITY AND &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://simplycaitlin.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;HER BLOG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;She is so witty, clever and very entertaining (see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://simplycaitlin.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-loving-husband.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://simplycaitlin.blogspot.com/2008/09/celebrity-sighting.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; for two of my fave posts) and she blogs EVERY day. She is my blogging hero&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;We miss you Caity and Bob!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;That's it for now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-6324949095033571188?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/6324949095033571188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=6324949095033571188&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/6324949095033571188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/6324949095033571188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/10/some-of-my-favorites.html' title='A FEW OF MY FAVORITE THINGS**'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SO_WmVHhXnI/AAAAAAAAAIs/X6VIFdyiElY/s72-c/spiffy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-4771320815586574834</id><published>2008-09-22T08:45:00.025-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T09:06:24.016-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hurricane Ike.......HITS KENTUCKY!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On Sunday, September 14th the remnants of Hurricane Ike blew across the mid-west and right through good 'ol Owensboro, Kentucky! We had sustained 50-90 mph winds for 2+ hours and the pix below show the aftermath. We were without power for 25 hours and we have family members who were without power for 3-4 days. The power still hasn't been restored to all parts of the city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the pix below were taken within 10 minutes of our apartment!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SNeuLuQpSOI/AAAAAAAAAFc/c5E1n-8uYlI/s1600-h/STORM+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248855407143241954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SNeuLuQpSOI/AAAAAAAAAFc/c5E1n-8uYlI/s400/STORM+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SNet_8AAqLI/AAAAAAAAAFM/WGy4F3f_kB0/s1600-h/STORM+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248855204673136818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SNet_8AAqLI/AAAAAAAAAFM/WGy4F3f_kB0/s400/STORM+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SNeuAWs1gXI/AAAAAAAAAFU/ETBzaD9x9ZM/s1600-h/STORM+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248855211840471410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SNeuAWs1gXI/AAAAAAAAAFU/ETBzaD9x9ZM/s400/STORM+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SNetm_I7UeI/AAAAAAAAAE8/GzbDIvzT8s4/s1600-h/STORM+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248854776019112418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SNetm_I7UeI/AAAAAAAAAE8/GzbDIvzT8s4/s400/STORM+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SNetnc549GI/AAAAAAAAAFE/8K-UWb1pNgI/s1600-h/STORM+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248854784009106530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SNetnc549GI/AAAAAAAAAFE/8K-UWb1pNgI/s400/STORM+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SNetS-SLeVI/AAAAAAAAAEs/DGATTFA-PvA/s1600-h/STORM+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248854432192100690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SNetS-SLeVI/AAAAAAAAAEs/DGATTFA-PvA/s400/STORM+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SNetTQ71cBI/AAAAAAAAAE0/kWPAYqhrP4c/s1600-h/STORM+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248854437198655506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SNetTQ71cBI/AAAAAAAAAE0/kWPAYqhrP4c/s400/STORM+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SNes_imMj1I/AAAAAAAAAEc/q0PjBxsgXoo/s1600-h/STORM+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248854098342350674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SNes_imMj1I/AAAAAAAAAEc/q0PjBxsgXoo/s400/STORM+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SNes__v09II/AAAAAAAAAEk/8JGRw6EkRIE/s1600-h/STORM+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248854106167374978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SNes__v09II/AAAAAAAAAEk/8JGRw6EkRIE/s400/STORM+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SNer99BMyFI/AAAAAAAAAEM/WSKRKDE2ovo/s1600-h/STORM+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248852971563567186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SNer99BMyFI/AAAAAAAAAEM/WSKRKDE2ovo/s400/STORM+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SNer-DQK_yI/AAAAAAAAAEU/8h6FU99gV4o/s1600-h/STORM+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248852973236977442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SNer-DQK_yI/AAAAAAAAAEU/8h6FU99gV4o/s400/STORM+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SNerpxSmoNI/AAAAAAAAAD8/vb0dsf426a4/s1600-h/STORM+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248852624817955026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SNerpxSmoNI/AAAAAAAAAD8/vb0dsf426a4/s400/STORM+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SNerqK_NNsI/AAAAAAAAAEE/gyMirfXkmdg/s1600-h/STORM+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248852631715919554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SNerqK_NNsI/AAAAAAAAAEE/gyMirfXkmdg/s400/STORM+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SNeqhcLkMRI/AAAAAAAAADk/_-vqlpTSaik/s1600-h/STORM+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248851382200709394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SNeqhcLkMRI/AAAAAAAAADk/_-vqlpTSaik/s400/STORM+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SNeqhxt04OI/AAAAAAAAADs/5pMGlUlcMX4/s1600-h/STORM+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248851387981553890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SNeqhxt04OI/AAAAAAAAADs/5pMGlUlcMX4/s400/STORM+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SNeqiFtsxVI/AAAAAAAAAD0/UUQ2KkFivSw/s1600-h/STORM+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248851393349731666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SNeqiFtsxVI/AAAAAAAAAD0/UUQ2KkFivSw/s400/STORM+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SNeqF5FrL9I/AAAAAAAAADU/dBiuHDo_NDc/s1600-h/STORM+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248850908924293074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SNeqF5FrL9I/AAAAAAAAADU/dBiuHDo_NDc/s400/STORM+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SNeqGWnZhZI/AAAAAAAAADc/PlPfdU14f2s/s1600-h/STORM+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248850916850369938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SNeqGWnZhZI/AAAAAAAAADc/PlPfdU14f2s/s400/STORM+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248850567955315202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SNepyC4VegI/AAAAAAAAADM/uvFLtyCQ4tk/s400/STORM+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SNeobgdLfPI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Upwn7Ms3exw/s1600-h/STORM+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248849081245859058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SNeobgdLfPI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Upwn7Ms3exw/s400/STORM+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SNeocQh17TI/AAAAAAAAADE/qk2E0khWvXQ/s1600-h/STORM+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248849094150319410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SNeocQh17TI/AAAAAAAAADE/qk2E0khWvXQ/s400/STORM+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SNeoJJp5yCI/AAAAAAAAAC0/sct6Dah9pso/s1600-h/STORM+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248848765887563810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SNeoJJp5yCI/AAAAAAAAAC0/sct6Dah9pso/s400/STORM+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SNel1F2z76I/AAAAAAAAACc/UUo95T3FPD4/s1600-h/STORM+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248846222247325602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SNel1F2z76I/AAAAAAAAACc/UUo95T3FPD4/s400/STORM+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SNel1nA8gNI/AAAAAAAAACk/-yfLLuCQDaM/s1600-h/STORM+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248846231148200146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SNel1nA8gNI/AAAAAAAAACk/-yfLLuCQDaM/s400/STORM+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SNel2bKy1AI/AAAAAAAAACs/AGUpOvUGTHg/s1600-h/STORM+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248846245148152834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SNel2bKy1AI/AAAAAAAAACs/AGUpOvUGTHg/s400/STORM+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SNelXKuIzrI/AAAAAAAAACM/1i1LpEbCsLI/s1600-h/STORM+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248845708157046450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SNelXKuIzrI/AAAAAAAAACM/1i1LpEbCsLI/s400/STORM+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SNelXoURYfI/AAAAAAAAACU/4T8PVuzIzag/s1600-h/STORM+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248845716101620210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SNelXoURYfI/AAAAAAAAACU/4T8PVuzIzag/s400/STORM+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248843394173425794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SNejQedc2II/AAAAAAAAACE/38CtmWhQc7k/s400/STORM+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-4771320815586574834?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/4771320815586574834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=4771320815586574834&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/4771320815586574834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/4771320815586574834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/09/hurricane-ikehits-kentucky.html' title='Hurricane Ike.......HITS KENTUCKY!!!!!'/><author><name>Pauly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03171104140436471867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SDw06FxkNTI/AAAAAAAAAAg/GLzH-XC82kk/S220/meyoudig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SNeuLuQpSOI/AAAAAAAAAFc/c5E1n-8uYlI/s72-c/STORM+035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-540775644171259969</id><published>2008-09-03T08:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T14:48:06.450-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='less to love is actually more'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apparently portion control DOES work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='burn some butter'/><title type='text'>WEIGH IN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;144.8!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;YAY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-540775644171259969?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/540775644171259969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=540775644171259969&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/540775644171259969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/540775644171259969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/09/weigh-in.html' title='WEIGH IN'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-5591106399595871289</id><published>2008-08-25T20:10:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T20:19:30.524-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='less to love is actually more'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curse you running gods'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i can feel a tv land marathon coming on'/><title type='text'>WEIGH IN . . . and other news</title><content type='html'>Here it is, drum roll please:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;145.6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet chickens, I did it, I'm down some more! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lovin&lt;/span&gt;' my weight loss right now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note: I am totally ticked off right now. I started my c210k training and hurt (or aggravated a latent injury) my hip AGAIN. So not happy about this. I am having a hard time walking let alone running. I'm scrapping the running thing for now. Until I have some insurance and can afford to go to a physical therapist, I am not risking doing permanent damage. This makes me very sad because I desperately want to be a "runner." The thing is, people, I hurt it while only jogging for a half mile. So not cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More news: We finally have a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; and are now getting cable. We have been without it for the last year! This is very exciting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-5591106399595871289?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/5591106399595871289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=5591106399595871289&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/5591106399595871289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/5591106399595871289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/08/weigh-in-and-other-news.html' title='WEIGH IN . . . and other news'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-4196681506085577589</id><published>2008-08-23T00:11:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T12:06:43.214-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aaahh sweet validation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A picture is worth a 1000 words - and by golly there&apos;s 11 pictures on this post'/><title type='text'>CHANGE IS GOOD!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just a reminder; this is where I've been:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SK-gSM0xplI/AAAAAAAAAHo/he7XCSPxWQI/s1600-h/fat+pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237581126195848786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SK-gSM0xplI/AAAAAAAAAHo/he7XCSPxWQI/s400/fat+pic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2002 or so, probably 180+ pounds. Look at that fat face. I don't say that as anything but the truth. Gross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now here is a photo montage of my changes so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SK-dvJSYA6I/AAAAAAAAAGY/-auclwX3_kM/s1600-h/A+-+4.6.08+-+158f.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237578324927579042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SK-dvJSYA6I/AAAAAAAAAGY/-auclwX3_kM/s400/A+-+4.6.08+-+158f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SK-dvc4sxGI/AAAAAAAAAGg/kpgDdxkmlp8/s1600-h/A+-+5.3.08+-+151f.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237578330188596322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SK-dvc4sxGI/AAAAAAAAAGg/kpgDdxkmlp8/s400/A+-+5.3.08+-+151f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SK-dvgo_byI/AAAAAAAAAGo/U3u6kmCcvZs/s1600-h/A+-+8.22.08+-+146f.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237578331196452642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SK-dvgo_byI/AAAAAAAAAGo/U3u6kmCcvZs/s400/A+-+8.22.08+-+146f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;158 LBS , 151 LBS, 146 LBS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SK-fM9_9jpI/AAAAAAAAAGw/UHI7rjbjTVM/s1600-h/B+-+4.6.08+-+158s.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237579936805260946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SK-fM9_9jpI/AAAAAAAAAGw/UHI7rjbjTVM/s400/B+-+4.6.08+-+158s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SK-fNOpLTwI/AAAAAAAAAG4/sagEEBDnI1g/s1600-h/B+-+5.3.08+-+151s.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237579941273095938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SK-fNOpLTwI/AAAAAAAAAG4/sagEEBDnI1g/s400/B+-+5.3.08+-+151s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SK-fNSbWVkI/AAAAAAAAAHA/7Cg0yYFmW4k/s1600-h/B+-+8.22.08+-+146s.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237579942288840258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SK-fNSbWVkI/AAAAAAAAAHA/7Cg0yYFmW4k/s400/B+-+8.22.08+-+146s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;158 LBS, 151 LBS, 146 LBS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SK-fNaRo5GI/AAAAAAAAAHI/BaWR6HOE3AU/s1600-h/C+-+4.6.08+-+158b.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237579944395596898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SK-fNaRo5GI/AAAAAAAAAHI/BaWR6HOE3AU/s400/C+-+4.6.08+-+158b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SK-fNuhLnTI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/LTd9fn9yrt4/s1600-h/C+-+5.3.08+-+151b.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237579949829496114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SK-fNuhLnTI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/LTd9fn9yrt4/s400/C+-+5.3.08+-+151b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SK-gRwvjtzI/AAAAAAAAAHY/YX_JK0WSN2Y/s1600-h/8.22.08+-+C+-+146b.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237581118657771314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SK-gRwvjtzI/AAAAAAAAAHY/YX_JK0WSN2Y/s400/8.22.08+-+C+-+146b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;158 LBS, 151 LBS, 146 LBS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Me, today, at 146 pounds, looking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; fabulous ;) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SK-labJ-lwI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uoE4qutZz74/s1600-h/8.22.08+-+146.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237586765039965954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SK-labJ-lwI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uoE4qutZz74/s400/8.22.08+-+146.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've still got a long way to go (about 31 more pounds to lose.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Slowly, but surely, I'm getting there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bonus - I'm doing it the healthy way!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-4196681506085577589?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/4196681506085577589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=4196681506085577589&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/4196681506085577589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/4196681506085577589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/08/change-is-good.html' title='CHANGE IS GOOD!'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SK-gSM0xplI/AAAAAAAAAHo/he7XCSPxWQI/s72-c/fat+pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-7262483805420319341</id><published>2008-08-19T20:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T20:10:22.617-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WEIGH IN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;147.2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SWEET!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-7262483805420319341?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/7262483805420319341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=7262483805420319341&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/7262483805420319341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/7262483805420319341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/08/weigh-in.html' title='WEIGH IN'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-1801213273802257362</id><published>2008-08-15T20:42:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T20:54:35.948-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shake that booty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oh the things I try to do'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='burn some butter'/><title type='text'>HERE I GO AGAIN!</title><content type='html'>I've made a new goal. I am going to run the &lt;a href="http://www.10k.bowlinggreen.net/index.html"&gt;Medical Center 10k Classic &lt;/a&gt;on October 25. It's in Bowling Green, Kentucky and it should be fun! Unfortunately, even though I ran a 5k in March. . . well, that's the problem, it was in MARCH. Booo. I injured myself shortly thereafter and then let my lazy butt sit on the couch for far too long. I can't run worth a darn (what is a darn worth anyway?) Now, I'm back on it! I found a program called C210k (couch to 10k.) It's online &lt;a href="http://www.rununiversity.com/running101.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. He says he can get you ready to run a 10k in 10 weeks and that is exactly how long I have! I started today and I am pumped. I love having a solid goal and timeline. It keeps me much more focused. It also helps me to keep my eating on target when I am working out so this will be an all around good thing! Wish me luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-1801213273802257362?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/1801213273802257362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=1801213273802257362&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/1801213273802257362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/1801213273802257362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/08/here-i-go-again.html' title='HERE I GO AGAIN!'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-8703808185247050128</id><published>2008-08-11T16:29:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T16:30:48.658-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MONDAY WEIGH-IN</title><content type='html'>I'm back after a hiatus from the weigh-in.  I had a stressful couple of weeks, lost my motivation and here's the result:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;149.6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It'll be good next week. I'm back!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-8703808185247050128?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/8703808185247050128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=8703808185247050128&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/8703808185247050128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/8703808185247050128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/08/monday-weigh-in.html' title='MONDAY WEIGH-IN'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-4840681988787213412</id><published>2008-07-30T20:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T20:42:26.091-05:00</updated><title type='text'>PAULY'S EMPLOYED!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WOOHOO!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-4840681988787213412?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/4840681988787213412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=4840681988787213412&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/4840681988787213412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/4840681988787213412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/07/paulys-employed.html' title='PAULY&apos;S EMPLOYED!'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-2315117268166794293</id><published>2008-07-29T08:06:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T08:07:35.422-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WEIGH IN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;148.4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;YAY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;new goal for next week: 146&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-2315117268166794293?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/2315117268166794293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=2315117268166794293&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/2315117268166794293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/2315117268166794293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/07/weigh-in.html' title='WEIGH IN'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-6252706836486934305</id><published>2008-07-27T16:25:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T16:44:36.836-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FREE TIME KENTUCKY STYLE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;here's where we go:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227809239327975586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SIzozhemKKI/AAAAAAAAAF4/zKxf14kLRs4/s400/rural+king.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;here's what we do:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227809250346630818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SIzo0KhpfqI/AAAAAAAAAGA/Mr-q_N4IS7o/s400/new+309.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227809255755646578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SIzo0erQhnI/AAAAAAAAAGI/42rfxRZq5lo/s400/new+313.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;that's right folks, we head over to Rural King. they have free popcorn. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so we go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;we eat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;we leave. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love free popcorn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;oh yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;we try on hats too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;oh, and if you were wondering, you can get these there also, while you enjoy your popcorn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227811953095932962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SIzrRfDS_CI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/Fu50Jqvm15I/s400/new+314.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;happy sausage making!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-6252706836486934305?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/6252706836486934305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=6252706836486934305&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/6252706836486934305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/6252706836486934305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/07/free-time-kentucky-style.html' title='FREE TIME KENTUCKY STYLE'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SIzozhemKKI/AAAAAAAAAF4/zKxf14kLRs4/s72-c/rural+king.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-4541931390184195715</id><published>2008-07-27T16:14:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T16:22:14.867-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CARSON HAS ARRIVED</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SIzmmvTqogI/AAAAAAAAAFo/1vIt-lzaXX4/s1600-h/carson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227806820678672898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SIzmmvTqogI/AAAAAAAAAFo/1vIt-lzaXX4/s400/carson.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SIzmmxDkQBI/AAAAAAAAAFw/8xVeB6NPNlA/s1600-h/DSCN1800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227806821148016658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SIzmmxDkQBI/AAAAAAAAAFw/8xVeB6NPNlA/s400/DSCN1800.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My niece Shana had her sweet little boy on July 10. He was born after 26 hours of labor and 1 hour of pushing. He weighed 8lbs 5 oz and was 20.5 inches long. He is absolutely beautiful!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love you Carson and are so excited that you have joined our family!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-4541931390184195715?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/4541931390184195715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=4541931390184195715&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/4541931390184195715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/4541931390184195715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/07/carson-has-arrived.html' title='CARSON HAS ARRIVED'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SIzmmvTqogI/AAAAAAAAAFo/1vIt-lzaXX4/s72-c/carson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-8948508325072235035</id><published>2008-07-27T14:44:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T16:13:41.728-05:00</updated><title type='text'>VACATION!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We left for vacation at 4 on Saturday morning. The drive took forever! Pauly's sweet sister Rhonda let us ride with her. I sat in the backseat with her son Joe, who is our nephew. He is 12 and hilarious! I was talking about how I like to put hot dogs or broccoli or even spam in my macaroni and cheese and he said, "I usually like to put a fork in mine." It was so funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The house was lovely, very large and beachy! I forgot to take a picture of our bedroom but it was nice. The bed was amazing except for the fact that I practically had to jump to get in it! It was so tall, but felt like we were sleeping on a cloud. It was so soft!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We got up early one morning to watch the sun come up. The sun didn't actually come up over the ocean, it was kind of to the left and behind us, but it reflected off the ocean and the clouds so it was beautiful.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227786125237928418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SIzTyGyFweI/AAAAAAAAAEw/aMyTm6SiG8M/s400/DSCN1814.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We also walked down the beach to collect sea shells and I found lots of sand dollars. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;We went "crabbing" one night. We went to the beach after dark and walked around with flashlights looking for crabs. The sand is white and so are the crabs so it was like looking for their shadows to move. Sometimes all you would be able to see was their black eyes looking at you. It freaked me out but was very fun. We started out by only finding little crabs about the size of a 50 cent piece but ended up finding some as big as dinner plates! The boys would chase them and either catch them with their hands or with nets. They put them in a bucket. Eventually the big ones started to fight each other so we let them go. I wish I had gotten a picture of the bucket full of crabs fighting!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have only been to the ocean once before, when I was eight, and I don't remember it. I was a little freaked out to get in the ocean now because I know what kind of things live out there and are swimming around. I finally was brave and got in. It was fun! I had to focus really hard to not think about all the things that were possibly swimming around me. They have jelly fish but I never saw one. We did see dolphins 2 different times. The first time we could just see their fins and occasionally one would pop up enough that we could tell it was a dolphin. The second time, one jumped out of the water and did a flip! It was amazing! Again, no picture. Sorry!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I also went what we call body surfing. Here's a pic of my great-nephew Stone holding a board.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227789264297025858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SIzWo0sGYUI/AAAAAAAAAE4/-kLsQrxpDDs/s400/DSCN1839.JPG" border="0" /&gt;You go out a little bit in the ocean wait for a wave and then lay on your board and let it carry you to shore. It doesn't sound that amazing, but it is so fun! My sister-in-law Lorrie took some pics of me doing it, so I'll put those pics up when I get them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We went to a restaurant called &lt;a href="http://www.throwedrolls.com/"&gt;Lambert's.&lt;/a&gt; They have the most amazing food. They are known as being the place that throws rolls. Whenever the rolls are done cooking they wheel them out and throw them to whoever wants one. They are the best rolls ever!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;They also like to play jokes on their customers. They walk around with pots full of side dishes and offer them to everyone. Occasionally they will pull something like a raccoon out and throw it on your plate. They did that to me and I squealed. They will also walk out with pitcher full of soda to give you a refill and then trip. You think they are spilling it on you, but it's fake! They also did this to me and again I squealed. Here's the whole group at Lambert's.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227798382347080594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SIze7kEo05I/AAAAAAAAAFA/UQSyrYfuH0k/s400/DSCN1858.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;left side, front to back - Pauly, me, Ron, Lorrie; right side, front to back- Brad, Tisha, Blaize, Stone, Joe, Rhonda &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That's about it for "cool" things we did during vacation. There was a ton of food, lots of napping, reading, cross-stitching, movie watching and beach sitting. It was fabulous!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's some random pics of our fun.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SIziAxroTYI/AAAAAAAAAFY/bnGbK78VUSc/s1600-h/DSCN1852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227801770434514306" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SIziAxroTYI/AAAAAAAAAFY/bnGbK78VUSc/s200/DSCN1852.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SIzgRTTr52I/AAAAAAAAAFI/okEs5CeCTDU/s1600-h/DSCN1819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227799855315543906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SIzgRTTr52I/AAAAAAAAAFI/okEs5CeCTDU/s200/DSCN1819.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227801083255539170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SIzhYxvZReI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/YCDY-X4VH04/s200/DSCN1833.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227802705385823682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SIzi3MpZHcI/AAAAAAAAAFg/8_7MBmQKDy8/s200/DSCN1877.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-8948508325072235035?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/8948508325072235035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=8948508325072235035&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/8948508325072235035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/8948508325072235035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/07/vacation.html' title='VACATION!'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SIzTyGyFweI/AAAAAAAAAEw/aMyTm6SiG8M/s72-c/DSCN1814.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-683641563400757138</id><published>2008-07-22T22:47:00.019-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T08:37:36.449-05:00</updated><title type='text'>100 THINGS ABOUT ME!  PAULY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I saw that Brenda and Jam had made a "100 things" list so I thought I'd put one up as well! Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;1. My favorite color is green, especially bright/shiny green!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;2. My dream vacation would take me to Germany, Switzerland &amp;amp; Russia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;3. I love the ocean and I have been at least 50+ times since birth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;4. I was once in Guadalajara, Mexico for 4 days....and I can assure you it will be my last trip there!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;5. I love Hockey but I can't skate to save my life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;6. We don't own a TV....by choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;7. I love to read!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;8. My two favorite Halloween costumes were the year I dressed up as Frankenstein and the year I was a Pittsburgh Steelers football player.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;9. I have a strange fascination with Pirates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;10. I'm a big Civil War buff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;11. I'm constantly flip-flopping between wanting to live here and wanting to move back to Utah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;12. I'm probably the worlds biggest Pittsburgh Pirates/Steelers fan that doesn't live in Pittsburgh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;13. I'm very frugal and I like it that way. I want zero debt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;14. I self diagnosed myself with a touch of ADD and OCD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;15. I lost my Dad to lung cancer on 03/16/2002.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;16. I've been on two Cruises and they were awesome! I love being out at sea!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;17. Cheesy Chex Mix is one of my favorite snacks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;18. I once paid $2,800.00 for a single 1933 baseball card in an auction. My Dad said I was crazy! And I sold it 7 months later for $3,400.00!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;19. I'm 34 and I've never changed a diaper. And yes, I'm sure that will change in the next year or two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;20. My first car was a restored 1968 Dodge Charger. I wish I still had her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;21. I've been to 31 states.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;22. I like anything with peanut butter or that's peanut butter flavored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;23. I am CRAZY about Christmas and so is my family! Two of my sisters started shopping in January '08 for Christmas '08!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;I'm probably the only adult male on the planet who gets a rush out of going to Hobby Lobby in July to look at the new Christmas decorations there putting out! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;24. I'm fascinated with Baseball history especially circa 1890-1910.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;25. I love Disney World and I've probably been there 20 times. When I was a little boy I used to say "I want to go to Mickey Mouse House".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;26. My two favorite rides at Disney World are the classics, Pirates of the Caribbean and The Haunted Mansion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;27. The humidity in Kentucky is terrible! As Reese would say "I can't breath this air, I'm not a fish!".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;28. I love Cholula brand hot sauce and I can eat it on just about everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;29. McDonald's is the worst fast food restaurant in the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;30. I think Tim Burton is a genius! I love his movies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;31. I never went to college. I think about it all the time and it's by far my biggest regret. If I had to do it all over again I would ether have went to college or the Navy right out of high school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;32. I NEVER used to wear flip flops until Reese talked me into buying a pair before our honeymoon. Now, I don't know how I could live without them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;33. I'd be happy to live in Pittsburgh. I can't explain why, but I feel so "at home" in that city.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;34. I'm sure I was an unexpected child! I'm the youngest of 7 kids and my Mom &amp;amp; Dad were 42 &amp;amp; 48 when I was born. My closest sibling is 10 years older than me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;35. To me, one of the most relaxing places to be is at the ballpark on a sunny afternoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;36. I've always liked Volkswagen's. I'm not a big fan of the Beetle but there sedans are nice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;37. I used to drive Demolition Derby cars for about 10 years, starting when I was 15. I have boxes of trophies to prove it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;38. The only 5k I was ever in I got a 1st place trophy for my age group. That was a long time ago and I really need to get back into shape.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;39. When I was younger I ALWAYS respected my parents. But with that being said, to say I was mischievous would be a huge understatement!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;40. I like anything Lemon flavored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;41. I can't stand reality TV, especially American Idol! Blah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;42. I always said that when I die I want bagpipes played at my funeral. I don't know why, I just do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;43. One day I would really like to have a Library in our house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;44. I wish we had a dog......but I'll settle for an aquarium.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;45. My favorite color on a car is black. And that goes for any make or model. At one time me, my Mom &amp;amp; Dad and four of my siblings all had black cars, it looked like the Mafia was gathering for Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;46. Growing up my Dad always set off tons of big fireworks every 4th of July. I still love fireworks but now I can't seem to bring myself to spend the money on something that I'm just going to burn up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;47. When I was around 5-6 years old I had a yellow Lab named what else, Yeller. .......he got hit by a semi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;48. I prefer to cook on a charcoal grill as opposed to a gas grill for flavor, but for efficiency I usually cook with gas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;49. I now own my Great Uncle and Aunts wedding rings. They were married in 1940 and the rings were passed to me when my Dad passed away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;50. I LOVE to buy Christmas presents for other people but it truly doesn't matter to me if I get anything in return.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;51. I like to paint but I rarely take the time to sit down and do it anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;52. I like to cook! I cook most of the time, not because Reese can't, I just love to do it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;53. Even though I love to cook my wife bakes WAY better than I do!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;54. I've always had hopes, dreams and priority's.....but it amazes me how much they have all changed in the last two years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;55. I've never been to the west coast (California, Oregon, Washington) but I hope to take a trip there in the next couple years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;56. I was only in New York City once but I loved it! I'd love to go back at Christmas time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;57. I'm a procrastinator when it comes to doing things I'm not into. I'm trying to change that but it's hard!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;58. I love deep sea fishing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;59. I would love to own a Victorian style house one day, but Reese likes the Colonial style so who knows what we will end up with, maybe nether! LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;60. I've realized that you can get twice the house here as opposed to the Salt Lake valley for the same money. I've also noticed that the pay scale here is about 25% less across the board.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;61. I can't stand Sushi! Blah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;62. New baby's scare me! They just look too breakable to me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;63. I have a secret affection for 80's music! Shhh...don't tell!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;64. In my humble opinion, Oprah Winfrey is the Devil!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;65. I've been to the Indy 500 three time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;66. When I'm stressed I get bad headaches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;67. I'm very sentimental/nostalgic and I have a hard time getting rid of things from my childhood or things that I or my family has had for a long time. And at the same time I don't like clutter, go figure!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;68. I love going to museums! The only problem is that I like to study things and Reese is a skimmer so she's usually patiently waiting for me to finish long after shes ready to leave!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;69. Red Dawn is one of my all time favorite movies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;70. Two years ago I moved to Salt Lake City, Utah to work for my Nephew at his tattoo studio and to become a tattoo artist. Now I'm married, a member of the Mormon church and living back in Kentucky! Isn't it funny how some things turn out! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;71. I like going to the zoo. My wife likes going to the zoo. We have a zoo 40 minutes from us. And yet we still have never been to the zoo since we moved here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 85%;"&gt;72. Blazing Angels 1 &amp;amp; 2 are the best games I have ever played for the PS3 or XBOX360! It's a WWII fighter game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 85%;"&gt;73. I can't believe I lived in Salt Lake for a year and never went to a Bee's game!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 85%;"&gt;74. When I was investigating the church I once asked my wife if it was some kind of rule that all Mormon family's had to have a piano in the house since EVERY house we went to had one! LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 85%;"&gt;75. In my opinion the ghetto brand "Big K" Diet Cherry Cola has to be one of the best drinks in the whole world...and it's CHEAP! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 85%;"&gt;76. I've always said that I never want to fully grow up, I just want to be responsible. Life is to short not to have fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 85%;"&gt;77. I love guns! Especially anything that is German, Belgium or Austrian made. H&amp;amp;K is my favorite firearms manufacturer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 85%;"&gt;78. I've never been admitted to the Hospital or had any broken bones (unless you count my nose). I have had stitches a few times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 85%;"&gt;79. I worked for the same company for almost 12 years after high school, I was promoted to a good job and was paid well for it. Then one day out of the blue they locked the doors and went out of business after 101 years! I was devastated at the time but looking back now it has been a blessing. My life definitely wouldn't have turned out the way it has if that company would have stayed open. I never would have moved to Utah or met my wife.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 85%;"&gt;80. I like buying new neckties but I'm very, very picky!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 85%;"&gt;81. I love for the house to be cool. And by cool I mean Polar Bears can probably live here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 85%;"&gt;82. My favorite season is Fall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 85%;"&gt;83. If we ever lived back in Utah I'd like to learn how to snowboard. We don't get enough snow here, mostly ice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 85%;"&gt;84. I got a speeding ticket the second week I was in Utah. 47 in a 40!!! They must not like people from Indiana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 85%;"&gt;85. I DO NOT like dealing with insurance company's! It always seems to turn into such a hassle!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 85%;"&gt;86. I love American history. I'll read pretty much anything about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 85%;"&gt;87. I've always wanted to go to Salem, Massachusetts for Halloween! Lot's of fun stuff to do then! See here: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hauntedhappenings.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 85%;"&gt;http://www.hauntedhappenings.org/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 85%;"&gt;88. My car is paid for and has 142,000 miles on it. I'm determined to get at least 250,000 out of it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 85%;"&gt;89. The smell of mustard makes me gag!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 85%;"&gt;90. I have a VERY hard time of forgiving people. If someone does something bad that affects me, my family or my friends it's just hard for me to let it go. But I'm working on that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 85%;"&gt;91. I'm a member of a private, invitation only, vintage sports card and memorabilia group &amp;amp; message board that boasts several members with million dollar+ collections. My wife lovingly refers to it as "The Geek Site"! LOL =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 85%;"&gt;92. The Emerald is my favorite gemstone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 85%;"&gt;93. I miss 2am Betos runs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 85%;"&gt;94. I'm very happy with my life right now and I can only see things getting better!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 85%;"&gt;95. Growing up I had the absolute best parents anyone could ever ask for! And at the same time I see lots of little things that I will do differently with my own kids!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 85%;"&gt;96. When it comes to church I can not tell you how much I prefer going to a ward over a branch! And with that being said, there are a lot of really great people that go to our branch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 85%;"&gt;97. Spicy Chicken flavored Ramen Noodles and Hot Sauce has to be the best cheap lunch on the planet! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 85%;"&gt;98. My family and friends will always be my greatest assets!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 85%;"&gt;99. I love to watch cheesy 1950's-60's Sci-Fi movies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 85%;"&gt;100. I love my hot wifey more and more each day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-683641563400757138?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/683641563400757138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=683641563400757138&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/683641563400757138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/683641563400757138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/07/one-hundred-things-about-me.html' title='100 THINGS ABOUT ME!  PAULY!'/><author><name>Pauly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03171104140436471867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SDw06FxkNTI/AAAAAAAAAAg/GLzH-XC82kk/S220/meyoudig.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-2347494775048391909</id><published>2008-07-21T12:56:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T13:21:38.188-05:00</updated><title type='text'>OH MY THIGHS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Here it is people, the weekly weigh-in:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;151.0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gained 4.8 pounds in 10 days. That's a gain of almost 1/2 a pound a day. That's disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's gotta stop and it is going to. I left for vacation with high expectations of eating well with occasional desserts and exercising every day. What I actually did was eat horribly, in fact most of the food I ingested was of the dessert type, and I never exercised at all. I did walk down the beach once but it was a very slow walk, so it doesn't really count. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I jumped back on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;weight loss&lt;/span&gt; band wagon yesterday and I feel so much better. I don't know why it is so hard for me to remember how crappy I feel when I am not being healthy and how good I feel when I am being healthy but it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so glad that we do not on a regular basis buy any type of junk for the house. It is very difficult for me to have self-co&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ntrol&lt;/span&gt; if it is right there. I found myself eating way too many times to mention just because there was food in front of me. Yuck. I think it's important to know your limitations and what you can handle. Instead of saying, "I should have self-control when there is a box of cookies in the house," I recognize that I don't have that self-control, I will devour the entire thing along with a gallon of milk, so I do not bring it into my house. :) I have to be realistic about what I can do right now, not how I wish I was. Work with what you've got!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck to any who are joining me on losing weight! Make good choices and when you don't, MOVE ON!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-2347494775048391909?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/2347494775048391909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=2347494775048391909&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/2347494775048391909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/2347494775048391909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/07/oh-my-thighs.html' title='OH MY THIGHS'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-1807277511169449668</id><published>2008-07-19T17:15:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T17:17:32.370-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WE'RE BACK. . .</title><content type='html'>and I for one, am not happy about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;post and pictures to come soon. probably tomorrow. or whenever I get out of my post-vacation funk/depression and can look at the pictures without crying. it really was that amazing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-1807277511169449668?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/1807277511169449668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=1807277511169449668&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/1807277511169449668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/1807277511169449668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/07/were-back.html' title='WE&apos;RE BACK. . .'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-1058041466111593564</id><published>2008-07-12T03:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T03:16:46.977-05:00</updated><title type='text'>OUT OF HERE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are headed to the beach! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;! We won't be back until July 19. I won't be posting my weigh-in on Monday because I'm anal about weighing on the same scale. My weight as of this morning is 146.2 but I'm not worried about it because it's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;TTOM&lt;/span&gt;. We'll talk at ya when we get back!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Woohoo&lt;/span&gt;!!! Vacation here we come!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-1058041466111593564?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/1058041466111593564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=1058041466111593564&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/1058041466111593564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/1058041466111593564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/07/out-of-here.html' title='OUT OF HERE!'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-397027436552814663</id><published>2008-07-08T11:45:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T08:35:39.577-05:00</updated><title type='text'>EPIPHANY</title><content type='html'>I had an e&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;piphany&lt;/span&gt; today. I was emailing a friend regarding weight loss and I found myself writing this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have slowly learned that you cannot have the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"all or nothing"&lt;/span&gt; attitude with weight loss or you will fail. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Guaranteed&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Want to know why? Because you are not &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;perfect&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; You never will be. Accept it. Own it. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MOVE ON&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; When you mess up, acknowledge it. Tell yourself, that was a crappy decision. Whether it was to eat that piece of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cake&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; or to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;skip a workout&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; you chose it and you can now &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MOVE ON&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and choose differently. You are never going to hit 100% all the time. And even on those random (and they are random for me) weeks when everything goes well and you get all your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cardio&lt;/span&gt; in and you stay right at your calorie level, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;your body might decide to laugh at you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and gain 1/2 a pound instead of dropping the 2-3 pounds it should have. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MOVE ON&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; You do have to be making a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;consistent&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; effort to choose the right things the majority of the time, not only because it will hopefully help you lose weight, but because it's good for you. So if week to week you are not seeing the exact results you want (and trust me, you won't) you can have the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;satisfaction &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;of knowing that you are making your body and life &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;healthier&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And that is a good feeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Am I good or what?! ; )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I hope that this can help someone else out there who may be struggling, because it sure helped me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And guess what? I ate a big bowl (I mean a BIG bowl) of ice cream (not just ice cream, vanilla with chocolate fudge swirled &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;through&lt;/span&gt; it) tonight at my sister in laws. And I skipped my workout. Those were some crappy choices.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Now I'm &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;moving on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-397027436552814663?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/397027436552814663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=397027436552814663&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/397027436552814663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/397027436552814663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/07/epiphany.html' title='EPIPHANY'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-3147597760442242919</id><published>2008-07-07T07:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T07:06:00.616-05:00</updated><title type='text'>REESA'S MONDAY WEIGH IN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm down to. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;146.0&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wohoo! I didn't think I would be down at all, so I am very pleased! Yay!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-3147597760442242919?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/3147597760442242919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=3147597760442242919&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/3147597760442242919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/3147597760442242919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/07/reesas-monday-weigh-in.html' title='REESA&apos;S MONDAY WEIGH IN'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-5251424966392967339</id><published>2008-07-06T21:29:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T21:43:18.978-05:00</updated><title type='text'>STRAIGHT TALK</title><content type='html'>Okay, people, I have totally sucked it up this last week. I only worked out once and my prayer and scripture study have been horrible. I didn't even update my weekly goals with my calories because I was horrible about keeping track of them. Now don't get me wrong, about 75% of the time I was pretty close to right on track with them. However, 75% is not going to get me the results I am looking for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was complaining to my sweet hubby that I get so frustrated. I feel like I have worked so hard and then I realized that in 3 months I have only lost 11 pounds. But, if I'm really honest with myself, I very seldom give 100 percent to my weight loss efforts. I have also noticed a trend. If I don't exercise, I seem to relax on my eating habits. So, the new goal is to do my workout in the morning (good morning, 5 am) and be more honest in my efforts. Hopefully that will keep me on track during the day. I do just fine during the day because I am at work, but when I get home I just want to snack all night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow morning is the day of truth. WEIGH IN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace out my homies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-5251424966392967339?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/5251424966392967339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=5251424966392967339&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/5251424966392967339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/5251424966392967339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/07/straight-talk.html' title='STRAIGHT TALK'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-3526672485517329713</id><published>2008-07-04T11:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T11:59:53.470-05:00</updated><title type='text'>INDEPENDENCE DAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SG5WjA7oDFI/AAAAAAAAAD4/qw76Uwcz5mE/s1600-h/fourthpostersmall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219204177714482258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SG5WjA7oDFI/AAAAAAAAAD4/qw76Uwcz5mE/s400/fourthpostersmall.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;God bless the USA and those&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;who have,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;who will,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;who do,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;fight for our freedoms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I am proud to be an American.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-3526672485517329713?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/3526672485517329713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=3526672485517329713&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/3526672485517329713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/3526672485517329713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/07/independence-day.html' title='INDEPENDENCE DAY'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SG5WjA7oDFI/AAAAAAAAAD4/qw76Uwcz5mE/s72-c/fourthpostersmall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-6794921000865876175</id><published>2008-07-02T15:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T15:56:14.151-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CHECK IT OUT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.lineuponlinecards.com/"&gt;These&lt;/a&gt; are pretty interesting. Some are funny, some are cute, some are just "oh brother." I like them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-6794921000865876175?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/6794921000865876175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=6794921000865876175&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/6794921000865876175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/6794921000865876175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/07/check-it-out.html' title='CHECK IT OUT'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-3217570758887979956</id><published>2008-07-02T15:21:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T15:51:33.242-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CAN I GET A WOOHOO?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; PEOPLE. . . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE ARE NOW IN THE SINGLE DIGITS. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218519733254348274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SGvoDGn93fI/AAAAAAAAADY/wAv5_8_cHb8/s400/1013471116_7704b8e98f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;FORT MORGAN ALABAMA HERE WE COME!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's a picture of the house we are staying in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218520351724865538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SGvonGm1CAI/AAAAAAAAADg/S3Cu-4DOdVg/s400/_4455.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This is what I will be doing for one blissful, relaxing week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218521332096188642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SGvpgKxkQOI/AAAAAAAAADo/LGjeHdfBP3o/s200/IZ0CA9ZTI44CA1L2BIFCASXHJ17CA8I54A8CA88QVB0CASVYYYYCANWYW3ICAO26SA6CA5AMLJJCAHZEDUJCAXGED13CAXZRK9TCAVHF3J2CA1HY3EACAQL70K4CAT3LN0ECAHYK9JXCABC939FCAGKG32F.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I know, I would be jealous if I were you too. ; )&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-3217570758887979956?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/3217570758887979956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=3217570758887979956&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/3217570758887979956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/3217570758887979956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/07/can-i-get-woohoo.html' title='CAN I GET A WOOHOO?!'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SGvoDGn93fI/AAAAAAAAADY/wAv5_8_cHb8/s72-c/1013471116_7704b8e98f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-7678136555660993904</id><published>2008-06-30T14:20:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T21:28:56.658-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WEEKLY GOALS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So even though my weigh in this week &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SUCKED,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I haven't lost my drive. In fact, I am more determined to show a loss next week. Watch me go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: 50%; TEXT-ALIGN: left" cellspacing="2" cellpadding="2" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;GOALS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;AM PRAYER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;SCRIPTURES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;60+ MIN CARDIO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;PM PRAYER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;1200 CALORIES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mon - 0 minutes cardio, 0 minutes burned, 1146 calories in&lt;br /&gt;Tue- 0 minutes cardio, 0 calories burned, 1413 calories in&lt;br /&gt;Wed - 0 minutes cardio, 0 calories burned, 1269 calories in&lt;br /&gt;Thu -&lt;br /&gt;Fri -&lt;br /&gt;Sat -&lt;br /&gt;Sun -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things I learned last week:&lt;br /&gt;~I cannot maintain a 90 minute cardio workout daily for more than 3 days in a row. My body does not like it yet and I am definitely not fit enought &lt;strong&gt;YET&lt;/strong&gt; for it.&lt;br /&gt;~It is very easy for me to get distracted from meeting my small, but very important goals of daily prayer and scripture study. I need to keep my priorities in line.&lt;br /&gt;~I cannot keep a bag of hershey's extra creamy milk chocolate with almonds and toffee pieces in the house. I do not have self-control (hence the 1600 calories I took in Sunday. 500 of those were this blasted, lovely candy.)&lt;br /&gt;~I'm getting sick of incline interval training. But it is effective. Blast. I'll keep at it for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-7678136555660993904?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/7678136555660993904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=7678136555660993904&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/7678136555660993904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/7678136555660993904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/06/weekly-goals.html' title='WEEKLY GOALS'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-3528240611938722016</id><published>2008-06-30T12:37:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T14:20:28.810-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MONDAY WEIGH IN</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;On Monday June 23, I weighed in at&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;147.0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Today Monday June 30, I weighed in at&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;147.4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WHAT?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just in case you're wondering, here's a recap of last weeks calories in and burned:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mon - 30 minutes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cardio&lt;/span&gt;, 200 calories burned, 1300 calories in&lt;br /&gt;Tue - 90 minutes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cardio&lt;/span&gt;, 579 calories burned, 1200 calories in&lt;br /&gt;Wed - 74 minutes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;cardio&lt;/span&gt;, 518 calories burned, 1350 calories in&lt;br /&gt;Thu - 60 minutes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;cardio&lt;/span&gt;, 415 calories burned, 1188 calories in&lt;br /&gt;Fri - 0 minutes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;cardio&lt;/span&gt;, 0 calories burned, 1190 calories in&lt;br /&gt;Sat - 60 minutes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;cardio&lt;/span&gt;, 412 calories burned, 1309 calories in&lt;br /&gt;Sun - rest day, 1629 calories in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my weekly total take in was: 9166.&lt;br /&gt;My weekly total burned through &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;cardio&lt;/span&gt; was: 2124.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found some websites &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bmi-calculator.net/bmr-calculat"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(my favorite)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; that calculate a rough estimate of how many calories your body needs daily to maintain normal bodily functions (called your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;BMR&lt;/span&gt; or basal metabolic rate) based on your height, weight, age and gender and they averaged around &lt;strong&gt;1450&lt;/strong&gt; give or take a few. They then tell you a number to multiply that by to factor in your daily activity caloric needs. I factored mine at sedentary(&lt;strong&gt;1.2&lt;/strong&gt;) because I sit at a desk for 8 to 10 hours a day. 1450 x 1.2 = 1740. So my body needs roughly &lt;strong&gt;1740&lt;/strong&gt; calories daily to maintain my present body weight. That would put my weekly calorie needs at 12,180.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My body "needs" &lt;strong&gt;12,180 &lt;/strong&gt;calories. I took in &lt;strong&gt;9,166&lt;/strong&gt;. I burned, through &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;cardio&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;2124&lt;/strong&gt;. That gives me a deficit of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;5138&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Since 1 pound of fat = 3500 calories, I should have lost at least a pound if not more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now don't get me wrong, I realize that these are all estimates and can be slightly off one way or the other but even if my deficit is off by &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;1500&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; calories I still should have lost some weight. I worked my butt off (I thought)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can someone please explain to me why I didn't lose any weight and in fact gained some?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-3528240611938722016?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/3528240611938722016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=3528240611938722016&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/3528240611938722016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/3528240611938722016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/06/monday-weigh-in_30.html' title='MONDAY WEIGH IN'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-4412974569034592735</id><published>2008-06-23T06:55:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T07:00:25.288-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MONDAY WEIGH IN!!!!</title><content type='html'>Last Monday, June 16, I weighed &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;150.6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, June 23, I weigh . . . &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;147.0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Woohoo!!!! Down 3.6 pounds in one week!!! Let me tell ya, it feels great!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-4412974569034592735?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/4412974569034592735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=4412974569034592735&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/4412974569034592735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/4412974569034592735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/06/monday-weigh-in.html' title='MONDAY WEIGH IN!!!!'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-378630977624537345</id><published>2008-06-22T19:46:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T12:37:22.448-05:00</updated><title type='text'>REESA'S GOALS 6/23 - 6/29</title><content type='html'>Here's my goals for the next 7 days. Check back on this post throughout the week if you're wondering how I'm doing. Tomorrow is weigh in day and I am so excited!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: 50%; TEXT-ALIGN: left" cellspacing="2" cellpadding="2" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOALS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;M&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;T&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;W&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;R&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;F&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;S&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;S&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;AM PRAYER&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;N&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Y&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;N&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;N&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;N&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;N&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;N&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;SCRIPTURES&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;N&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Y&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;N&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;N&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;N&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Y&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Y&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;90 MIN CARDIO&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;N&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Y&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;N&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;N&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;N&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;N&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;N&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;PM PRAYER&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;N&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Y&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;N&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;N&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;N&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;N&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;N&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;1200 - 1350 CALORIES&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;N&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Y&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Y&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;N&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;N&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Y&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;N&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mon - 30 minutes cardio, 200 calories burned, 1300 calories in&lt;br /&gt;Tue - 90 minutes cardio, 579 calories burned, 1200 calories in&lt;br /&gt;Wed - 74 minutes cardio, 518 calories burned, 1350 calories in&lt;br /&gt;Thu - 60 minutes cardio, 415 calories burned, 1188 calories in&lt;br /&gt;Fri -   0 minutes cardio, 0 calories burned, 1190 calories in&lt;br /&gt;Sat - 60 minutes cardio, 412 calories burned, 1309 calories in&lt;br /&gt;Sun - rest day, 1629 calories in&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-378630977624537345?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/378630977624537345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=378630977624537345&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/378630977624537345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/378630977624537345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/06/reesas-goals-623-629.html' title='REESA&apos;S GOALS 6/23 - 6/29'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-5220176816306417238</id><published>2008-06-22T19:01:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T19:45:54.461-05:00</updated><title type='text'>THE CUTEST BABY SHOES!</title><content type='html'>If you're looking for a great gift for anyone with a baby or toddler check this out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jonniebean.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.jonniebean.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Excerpt from her website:&lt;br /&gt;"Welcome to the newest thing in baby shoes. . . We make each pair of shoes with quality materials and stylish embellishments.These lightweight shoes have sturdy elastic which will prevent you from ever having to find shoes that mysteriously fell off of your baby's foot. They're also great for new walkers."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are super cute and very affordable especially since they are handmade! My good friend Bonnie makes them. She is great so buy her shoes! Love ya Bon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-5220176816306417238?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/5220176816306417238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=5220176816306417238&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/5220176816306417238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/5220176816306417238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/06/random.html' title='THE CUTEST BABY SHOES!'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-1241112223307631763</id><published>2008-06-20T10:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T19:01:17.935-05:00</updated><title type='text'>REESA'S FRIDAY GOALS</title><content type='html'>~a.m. prayer: &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;MET!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~a.m. scripture study: &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;MET!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~p.m. cardio - 90 minutes: &lt;strong&gt;NOT MET, 60 MIN, 415 CALORIES&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~p.m. evening prayer: &lt;strong&gt;MET!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~1200 nutritious calories in: &lt;strong&gt;MET!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;get items ready for yard sale tomorrow: &lt;strong&gt;MET!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Pauly and I are baby-sitting the great-nephews today at their house. The food temptations are out of control. I will be stronger! Wish me luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-1241112223307631763?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/1241112223307631763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=1241112223307631763&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/1241112223307631763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/1241112223307631763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/06/reesas-friday-goals.html' title='REESA&apos;S FRIDAY GOALS'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-8757133819288912453</id><published>2008-06-19T08:45:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T10:50:42.126-05:00</updated><title type='text'>REESA'S THURSDAY GOALS</title><content type='html'>Here we go again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~a.m. prayer: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;NOT MET &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;~a.m. scripture study:  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;NOT MET&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~p.m. cardio - 90 minutes: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;NOT MET, 60 MINUTES, 415 CALORIES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~p.m. evening prayer: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;NOT MET&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;~1200 nutritious calories in: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;NOT MET, OVER BY 56 CALORIES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**I overslept.  Alot.  It threw me off for the entire day. Oh well, moving on!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-8757133819288912453?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/8757133819288912453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=8757133819288912453&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/8757133819288912453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/8757133819288912453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/06/reesas-thursday-goals.html' title='REESA&apos;S THURSDAY GOALS'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-6659640656142389955</id><published>2008-06-18T08:59:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T08:45:11.273-05:00</updated><title type='text'>REESA'S WEDNESDAY GOALS</title><content type='html'>~a.m. prayer: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;MET!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~a.m. scripture study: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;MET!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~p.m. cardio - 90 minutes: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;NOT MET, BUT I'M OKAY WITH THAT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~p.m. weights - 20 minutes: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;NOT MET&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~p.m. evening prayer: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;MET!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;~1200 nutritious calories in: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;NOT MET, BUT I DIDN'T GO OVER BY MUCH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I weighed myself and I am down to 148! That is already a 2.6 pound loss! I'm not counting it yet, because I only want my weekly weigh-in on Monday to be what I officially go by, but I am so excited and even more motivated! Yay!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-6659640656142389955?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/6659640656142389955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=6659640656142389955&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/6659640656142389955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/6659640656142389955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/06/reesas-wednesday-goals.html' title='REESA&apos;S WEDNESDAY GOALS'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-5458427903989859775</id><published>2008-06-16T21:14:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T08:53:44.746-05:00</updated><title type='text'>REESA'S TUESDAY GOALS</title><content type='html'>~a.m. prayer: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;MET!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~a.m. scripture study (at least 10 minutes of real STUDY): &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;MET!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~p.m. cardio - 90 minutes: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MET! 618 CALORIES BURNED!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~p.m. weights - 20 minutes (since I missed last night): &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOT MET, BUT I DID DO 10 MINUTES&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~p.m. 20 min. pilates: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOT MET, BUT I DID DO 10 MINUTES&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~p.m. evening prayer: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;NOT MET, OOPS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~1200 nutritious calories in: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;MET!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-5458427903989859775?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/5458427903989859775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=5458427903989859775&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/5458427903989859775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/5458427903989859775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/06/reesas-tuesday-goals.html' title='REESA&apos;S TUESDAY GOALS'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-8664115977482258487</id><published>2008-06-15T20:58:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T08:19:26.038-05:00</updated><title type='text'>REESA'S MONDAY GOALS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;~1200 nutritious calories in:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;MET!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;~a.m. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cardio&lt;/span&gt; - 30 minutes:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;MET - 30 MIN., 215 CAL.&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;~a.m. prayer:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;MET!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;~a.m. scripture study (at least 10 minutes of real STUDY):&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;MET!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;~p.m. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cardio&lt;/span&gt; - 60 minutes:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;MET - 60 MIN., 421 CAL.!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;~p.m. weights - 20 minutes:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;NOT MET :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;~p.m. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;FHE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MET! PAULY WAS IN CHARGE OF HIS FIRST FHE LESSON AND HE DID A GREAT JOB!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;~p.m. evening prayer:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MET!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;~morning weigh in: 150.6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;So those are my goals. Check this post Tuesday morning to see which ones (of course it will be all) I met! Also, my stats will be coming shortly in the sidebar. Weigh-in is Monday morning!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;**Update: I forgot about the weight lifting until it was too late to do it. I will get it in tomorrow with my pilates. 7 out of 8 isn't too bad! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;***Update: Scratch that, I have an enrichment activity Tuesday night and won't be able to do it all. I will try to get as much done in the time I have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-8664115977482258487?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/8664115977482258487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=8664115977482258487&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/8664115977482258487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/8664115977482258487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/06/reesas-monday-goals.html' title='REESA&apos;S MONDAY GOALS'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-5200729419158738597</id><published>2008-06-15T20:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T20:57:41.511-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'D LOST MY MOJO; BUT I THINK I'VE FOUND IT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So here's the deal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Since April I have been working to lose weight. Okay, okay that's not true. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;During&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;April and &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;part of&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; May I worked hard to lose weight. Then I injured my hip/groin area (probably one of the sexiest injuries to have) and I had to stop working out while I let it heal. Unfortunately for me, I seem to be an all or nothing kind of girl, so I slacked on my eating also. Then I went to Young Women's Camp where they fed us 3 delicious meals plus lots of snacks, daily (think biscuits and gravy, pulled pork sandwiches, Parmesan chicken, and brownies; I was in heaven!) So I gained 4 pounds. The really sad part of that story - before the 4 pounds of butter joined my hips and stomach, I was only &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;.4&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;pounds away from a 10 pound loss! (Which would have been an 18 pound loss since I was last in Utah!) Needless to say I became very discouraged. I have lost 2 of the 4 pounds so that's good, but I am still really struggling. So, now for my idea. I am going to go out on a limb here and use this blog to motivate myself to kick my own butt into gear. I know what I should be doing and now I will have some extra accountability. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I AM GOING TO BLOG ABOUT MY WEIGHT LOSS. I AM GOING TO EMBARRASS MYSELF BY POSTING MY ACTUAL WEIGHT. I AM GOING TO POST WEEKLY EATING AND EXERCISE GOALS AND THEN I AM GOING TO BE HONEST ABOUT WHETHER OR NOT I MET THEM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I know, extreme, but I'm hoping it works. So, if any of you other ladies want to join me, feel free. Please leave comments and let me know if you are doing the same thing on your blog. Don't worry, &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; don't have to share you actual weight, just &lt;em&gt;I do&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Wish me luck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-5200729419158738597?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/5200729419158738597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=5200729419158738597&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/5200729419158738597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/5200729419158738597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/06/id-lost-my-mojo-but-i-think-ive-found.html' title='I&apos;D LOST MY MOJO; BUT I THINK I&apos;VE FOUND IT!'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-8996900101671614051</id><published>2008-06-08T20:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T21:46:06.322-05:00</updated><title type='text'>THE CHALLENGE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Caity challenged her blogging buddies to post pictures of themselves in their wedding dresses, so here are mine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209706773928745202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SEyYtWv4GPI/AAAAAAAAADI/stbejthWXFY/s400/Cherise,Jessica+%26+Kyson+Feb+07+019resized.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209706768043098930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SEyYtA0oQzI/AAAAAAAAADA/djtEIfJZ-lo/s400/C%26P+B+23resized.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SEyYsOKyovI/AAAAAAAAACw/4dyZ4uDRjLc/s1600-h/C%26P+B+7resized.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209706754445845234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SEyYsOKyovI/AAAAAAAAACw/4dyZ4uDRjLc/s400/C%26P+B+7resized.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SEyYstKyKxI/AAAAAAAAAC4/b1NWdfZ0fR0/s1600-h/C%26P+B+20resized.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209706762767313682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SEyYstKyKxI/AAAAAAAAAC4/b1NWdfZ0fR0/s400/C%26P+B+20resized.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-8996900101671614051?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/8996900101671614051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=8996900101671614051&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/8996900101671614051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/8996900101671614051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/06/challenge.html' title='THE CHALLENGE'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RGIM0ItvBVk/SEyYtWv4GPI/AAAAAAAAADI/stbejthWXFY/s72-c/Cherise,Jessica+%26+Kyson+Feb+07+019resized.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-8790217723541414912</id><published>2008-05-30T20:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T20:35:00.277-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MOVIE REVIEW: LEATHERHEADS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SDQyu2GGKMI/AAAAAAAAAAM/k4HXntsRIbM/s1600-h/leath"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202839249896220866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 125px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 185px" height="191" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SDQyu2GGKMI/AAAAAAAAAAM/k4HXntsRIbM/s320/leath" width="125" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As men, there are just some movies we have to see. For instance, it is mandatory, as men, to see any and all sports related movies. And be forewarned, merely seeing such movies is not enough; we, as men, must go on and on, and rant and rave about how good said sports movies are even if some of said sports movies are terrible. We are MEN, and that's what we do! Let me state for the record, that unlike some other men, I do indeed like almost all sports movies, from 61*, to Field of Dreams, to Eight Men Out. There's just something about competitive sports that not only holds my interest (which is rare with anything) but also lights an inner fire. Competition is about winning, plain and simple, and nothing captures that better than a well made sports movie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that being said and compounded with the fact that I am a football fanatic, I was highly anticipating the opening of the movie Leatherheads. The movie stars George Clooney, aka Dodge Connolly, a charming and tough football hero, who is determined to guide his team from bar brawls to packed stadiums. But after the players lose their sponsors and the entire league faces collapse, Dodge convinces a college football star to join his team. Dodge hopes his latest move will help the struggling sport finally capture the country’s attention. This ushers in Carter Rutherford (John Krasinski), a supposed golden boy war hero who single handedly forced a group of German soldiers to surrender in WWI. Carter has dashing good looks and unparalleled speed on the field. This new kid is almost too good to be true, and Lexie Littleton (Renee Zellweger) aims to prove that’s the case. A small time journalist playing in the big leagues, Lexie is a spitfire newswoman who suspects there are holes in Carter’s war story. While she seductively digs into Carter Rutherford's past, the two teammates start to become serious off field rivals for her affections. As the new game of pro football in 1925 becomes less like the free wheeling sport he knew and loved, Dodge must fight to keep his guys together and to get the girl of his dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You can instantly tell that this movie was not only going to be set in the "old days", but they actually wrote and shot it to feel like an old style Hollywood film. To me, the movie had a bit too much old school, slap stick, 1920's Charlie Chaplin style comedy molded into it and I think the movie would have been MUCH, MUCH better without it. I especially loved (sarcasm) the scene where Carter and Dodge punch each other for what seems like half an hour and yet neither of them shows any blood or even as much as a black eye!!! This film had a great cast, great costumes and most importantly a great story line.....that's why I was so disappointed with it. Mr. Clooney, you could have done better!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I give it two and a half stars: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SDQ8s2GGKNI/AAAAAAAAAAU/j6T-KyR5Q6U/s1600-h/two_half.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202850210652760274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SDQ8s2GGKNI/AAAAAAAAAAU/j6T-KyR5Q6U/s320/two_half.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-8790217723541414912?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/8790217723541414912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=8790217723541414912&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/8790217723541414912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/8790217723541414912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/05/movie-review-leatherheads.html' title='MOVIE REVIEW: LEATHERHEADS'/><author><name>Pauly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03171104140436471867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SDw06FxkNTI/AAAAAAAAAAg/GLzH-XC82kk/S220/meyoudig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SDQyu2GGKMI/AAAAAAAAAAM/k4HXntsRIbM/s72-c/leath' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-1675994521945417837</id><published>2008-05-29T10:02:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T11:56:01.584-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Arrrr!!! Time for the Redlegs to "Walk the Plank"!!</title><content type='html'>That's right kids! This afternoon we're making the trek over to Cincinnati, OH to go here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205816529729631554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SD7GjVxkNUI/AAAAAAAAAAo/G5t51riqMlY/s320/GreatAmericanBallPark.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great American Ballpark is our exact destination and hopefully we will witness my beloved &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;PITTSBURGH PIRATES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; defeat the Cincinnati Reds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205820373725361522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SD7KDFxkNXI/AAAAAAAAABA/oIjWlmadJ5k/s200/pirates_logo.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205820884826469762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SD7Kg1xkNYI/AAAAAAAAABI/-HEdhEtj5mY/s200/706.gif" border="0" /&gt;It should be a great game and it's a beautiful sunny day today; a perfect day to be at the ballpark with my hot wifey! This is my first Pirates game of the year and my wifey's first MLB game ever so needless to say, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;we're excited&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-1675994521945417837?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/1675994521945417837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=1675994521945417837&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/1675994521945417837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/1675994521945417837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/05/arrrr-time-for-redlegs-to-walk-plank.html' title='Arrrr!!! Time for the Redlegs to &quot;Walk the Plank&quot;!!'/><author><name>Pauly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03171104140436471867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SDw06FxkNTI/AAAAAAAAAAg/GLzH-XC82kk/S220/meyoudig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SD7GjVxkNUI/AAAAAAAAAAo/G5t51riqMlY/s72-c/GreatAmericanBallPark.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-8799794974135292700</id><published>2008-05-27T21:35:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T22:02:37.656-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What an AWESOME Memorial Day weekend!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Reese and I just hung out around the house most of the day and then went over to my sisters later in the afternoon to hang out by the pool, and we ended up having pizza with them. I just so happened to check and see if there were any baseball games on and I was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ecstatic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to see that my beloved Pittsburgh Pirates were playing the Chicago Cubs and it was coming on the tube in 30 minutes!!!! So I settled in for some Pirates baseball while Reese &amp;amp; Lorrie went shopping. It was an awesome game that lasted 14 innings with the Pirates finally coming out on top 5-4! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; we went to church and then back to my sisters to catch the Sunday Pirates/Cubs game. Well, actually only I watched the game while everyone else hung out by the pool! LOL It was another close game but the Pirates finally pulled off the win in the 11th inning! On Memorial Day (&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;) my family all got together for a BBQ! I was the master chef, grilling enough food for a small Army and everyone brought lots of great stuff to eat! Reese made some killer Peanut Butter Chocolate Chip Brownies that were to DIE FOR!!!! Mmmm...sooooooo GOOD! (Thanks to Caity for the recipe!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all if was a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fantastic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Memorial Day weekend! I got to spend lots of time with my wifey and my family which was awesome and I caught 25 innings of Pirates baseball! Life is swell! I hope everyone had a great holiday as well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-8799794974135292700?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/8799794974135292700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=8799794974135292700&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/8799794974135292700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/8799794974135292700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/05/what-awesome-memorial-day-weekend.html' title='What an AWESOME Memorial Day weekend!!!'/><author><name>Pauly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03171104140436471867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SDw06FxkNTI/AAAAAAAAAAg/GLzH-XC82kk/S220/meyoudig.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-8786574840437103918</id><published>2008-05-15T09:59:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T10:22:42.152-05:00</updated><title type='text'>THE ABC's TO HAVING A GOOD PMA! (Positive Mental Attitude)</title><content type='html'>To achieve your dreams, remember your ABC's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;void negative sources, people, places, things and habits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;elieve in yourself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;onsider things from every angle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;on't give up and don't give in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;njoy life today, yesterday is gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;amily and friends are hidden treasures, seek them out and enjoy their riches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;ive more than you planned to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;ang on to your dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;gnore those who try to discourage you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;ust do it, you can do anything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;eep doing no matter how hard it seems, it will get easier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;ove yourself first and most, go ahead, it's OK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;ake it happen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;ever lie, cheat or steal, always strike a fair deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;pen your eyes and see things as they really are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;ractice makes perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Q&lt;/span&gt;uitters never win and winners never quit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;ead, study and learn about everything important in your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;top procrastinating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;ake control of your own destiny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;nderstand yourself in order to better understand others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;isualize your goals and dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;ant it more than anything and then go for it, don't let anyone stop you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;X&lt;/span&gt;cellerate your efforts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;ou are unique of all &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; creations, nothing can replace you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Z&lt;/span&gt;ero in on your target and go for it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As some of you already know I got laid off from my job last Thursday. It's sucks because the job market is terrible here and needless to say, I struggled with this for a few days. But, I'm happy to say that I've turned my attitude around, were going to move forward, things will get better and we will be stronger because of this. I know, I have faith!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-8786574840437103918?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/8786574840437103918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=8786574840437103918&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/8786574840437103918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/8786574840437103918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/05/abcs-of-having-good-pma-positive-mental.html' title='THE ABC&apos;s TO HAVING A GOOD PMA! (Positive Mental Attitude)'/><author><name>Pauly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03171104140436471867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SDw06FxkNTI/AAAAAAAAAAg/GLzH-XC82kk/S220/meyoudig.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-8919449981115096600</id><published>2008-05-10T11:52:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T07:12:07.243-05:00</updated><title type='text'>THINGS I JUST KNOW YOUR DYING TO KNOW ABOUT ME! (Paul)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1. EVER GIVEN AN ENGAGEMENT Ring?&lt;/span&gt; Yes, to my hot-hot wifey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2. LONGEST RELATIONSHIP?&lt;/span&gt; Less than a year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;3. LAST GIFT YOU RECEIVED?&lt;/span&gt; Reese gave me a book and an eBay gift card for our anniversary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;4. EVER DROPPED A CELL PHONE?&lt;/span&gt; Many, Many times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;5. WHEN'S THE LAST TIME YOU WORKED OUT?&lt;/span&gt; This morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;6. THING(S) YOU SPEND A LOT OF MONEY ON?&lt;/span&gt; My wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;7. LAST FOOD YOU ATE?&lt;/span&gt; Egg Sandwich and a protein drink for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;8. FIRST THING YOU NOTICE ABOUT THE OPPOSITE SEX?&lt;/span&gt; Eye's....no, really!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;9. ONE FAVORITE SONG?&lt;/span&gt; That changes day by day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;10. WHERE DO YOU LIVE?&lt;/span&gt; Craptacular Owensboro, KY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;11. HIGH SCHOOL YOU ATTENDED:&lt;/span&gt; South Spencer High School in Reo. Indiana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;12. CELL PHONE SERVICE PROVIDER:&lt;/span&gt; AT&amp;amp;T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;13. FAVORITE MALL STORE:&lt;/span&gt; Pac Sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;14. LONGEST JOB YOU HAD:&lt;/span&gt; 12 years....then one day they closed the doors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;15. DO YOU OWN A PAIR OF DICE?&lt;/span&gt; I don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;16. DO YOU PRANK CALL PEOPLE?:&lt;/span&gt; Not since I was about 12.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;17. LAST WEDDING YOU ATTENDED:&lt;/span&gt; My own!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;18. FIRST FRIEND YOU'D CALL IF YOU WON THE LOTTERY:&lt;/span&gt; My Wife!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;19. LAST TIME YOU SAW YOUR BEST FRIEND:&lt;/span&gt; This morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;20. FAVORITE FAST FOOD RESTAURANT:&lt;/span&gt; Taco Bell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;21. BIGGEST LIE YOU HAVE EVER HEARD:&lt;/span&gt; My pigs having babies, can't come to work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;23. WHERE'S YOUR FAVORITE PLACE TO EAT WITH FRIENDS?&lt;/span&gt; Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;24. CAN YOU COOK?&lt;/span&gt; Like a master Chef!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;25. WHAT CAR DO YOU DRIVE?:&lt;/span&gt; 1999 Olds Cutlass. I'm determined to get to 250,000 miles out of it! I'm only at 140,000 now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;26. BEST KISSER:&lt;/span&gt; Me! =) LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;27. LAST TIME YOU CRIED?:&lt;/span&gt; ?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;28. MOST DISLIKED FOODS:&lt;/span&gt; Sushi! Gag!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;29. THING YOU LIKE MOST ABOUT YOURSELF:&lt;/span&gt; I'm pretty handsome! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;30. THING YOU DISLIKE MOST ABOUT YOURSELF:&lt;/span&gt; I need to loose more weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;32. LONGEST SHIFT YOU HAVE WORKED AT A JOB?:&lt;/span&gt; 23 hours straight, they finally forced me to go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;33. FAVORITE MOVIE?&lt;/span&gt; Probably the 3rd Pirates of the Caribbean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;34. CAN YOU SING?&lt;/span&gt; You tell me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;35. LAST CONCERT ATTENDED?&lt;/span&gt; I don't remember what was the last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;36. LAST KISS?&lt;/span&gt; My wifey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;37. LAST MOVIE RENTED:&lt;/span&gt; THEM ....from the library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;38.ONE THING YOU NEVER LEAVE THE HOUSE WITHOUT:&lt;/span&gt; Cell Phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;39. FAVORITE VACATION SPOT?:&lt;/span&gt; Disney World!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;43. LAPTOP OR DESKTOP COMPUTER?:&lt;/span&gt; Laptop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;44. FAVORITE COMEDIAN?:&lt;/span&gt; ?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;45. DO YOU SMOKE?&lt;/span&gt; Nope!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;46. SLEEP WITH OR WITHOUT CLOTHES?&lt;/span&gt; With.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;47. WHO SLEEPS WITH YOU EVERY NIGHT?:&lt;/span&gt; My wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;48. DO LONG DISTANCE RELATIONSHIPS WORK?:&lt;/span&gt; Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;49. HOW MANY TIMES HAVE YOU BEEN PULLED OVER BY THE POLICE?&lt;/span&gt; Way to many!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;50. PANCAKES OR FRENCH TOAST?&lt;/span&gt; Pancakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;51. DO YOU LIKE COFFEE?:&lt;/span&gt; Like it but don't drink it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;52. HOW DO YOU LIKE YOUR EGGS?&lt;/span&gt; Cooked hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;53. DO YOU BELIEVE IN ASTROLOGY?:&lt;/span&gt; Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;54. LAST PERSON YOU TALKED TO ON THE PHONE?:&lt;/span&gt; My sister Lorrie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;55. LAST PERSON ON YOUR MISSED CALL LIST?:&lt;/span&gt; Freddie from work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;56. WHAT WAS THE LAST TEXT MESSAGE YOU RECEIVED?:&lt;/span&gt; Me too!!! It sucks!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;58. NUMBER OF PILLOWS?:&lt;/span&gt; 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;59. WHAT ARE YOU WEARING RIGHT NOW?:&lt;/span&gt; Khaki shorts and a black t-shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;60. PICK A LYRIC, ANY LYRIC:&lt;/span&gt; Quick to the point to the point no faking I'm cooking MC's like a pound of bacon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;61. WHAT KIND OF JELLY DO YOU LIKE ON YOUR PB &amp;amp; J?:&lt;/span&gt; Strawberry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;62. CAN YOU PLAY POOL?:&lt;/span&gt; Yup! I want a pool table in my house one day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;63. CAN YOU SWIM?&lt;/span&gt; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;64. FAVORITE ICE CREAM?:&lt;/span&gt; Butter Pecan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;65. DO YOU LIKE MAPS?&lt;/span&gt; Um..yea...ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;66. TELL ME A RANDOM FACT ABOUT YOURSELF:&lt;/span&gt; When it comes to stuff I'm not interested in I'm a procrastinator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;68. EVER ATTEND A THEME PARTY?:&lt;/span&gt; yes, many.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;69. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE SEASON:&lt;/span&gt; Fall &amp;amp; Winter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;70. LAST TIME YOU LAUGHED AT SOMETHING STUPID?&lt;/span&gt; I pretty much only laugh at stupid things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;71. WHAT TIME DID YOU WAKE UP THIS MORNING ?&lt;/span&gt; 7:28am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;72. BEST THING ABOUT WINTER?:&lt;/span&gt; SNOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;73. LAST TIME A COP GAVE YOU A TICKET?:&lt;/span&gt; The first week I moved to Utah! LOL 55 in a 40mph zone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;75. NAME OF YOUR FIRST PET?:&lt;/span&gt; Yeller...it was a yellow Lab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;76. DO YOU THINK PIRATES ARE COOL OR OVERRATED?:&lt;/span&gt; I am a Pirate so I can tell you they are WAY COOL!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;77. WHAT ARE YOU DOING THIS WEEKEND??&lt;/span&gt; Going grocery shopping and to a car show/street festival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;78. BIRTHDATE:&lt;/span&gt; December, 5th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;79. WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE:&lt;/span&gt; Self Made!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;85. ARE YOU ON A LAPTOP?:&lt;/span&gt; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;87. ARE YOU SMILING?:&lt;/span&gt; Um...no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;89. DO YOU MISS SOMEONE RIGHT NOW:&lt;/span&gt; Only my Dad. He passed in 2002.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;90. IF YOU COULD GO ANYWHERE IN THE WORLD WHERE WOULD YOU GO?&lt;/span&gt; Germany!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;92. ARE YOU IN HIGH SCHOOL?:&lt;/span&gt; LOL No. Although I probably still act like it! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;93. DO YOU HAVE A CRUSH?:&lt;/span&gt; Just my hot wifey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;94. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE NAME?&lt;/span&gt; Can't tell, someone else may use it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;95. WHAT COLOR IS YOUR BATHING SUIT?:&lt;/span&gt; Blue &amp;amp; White board shorts with white flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;96. DOES YOUR SCHOOL START IN AUGUST?:&lt;/span&gt; Around here, yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;97. DID YOU GO ON VACATION LAST MONTH?:&lt;/span&gt; Nope. But were going to Cincinnati to see the Reds &amp;amp; Pirates on 5/29!!! &lt;em&gt;Go BUCS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;98. HAVE YOU EVER BEEN ON A CRUISE?:&lt;/span&gt; 2 and I loved them!!! I love being out at sea......because I'm a Pirate ya know? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;99. DO YOU HAVE A SISTER?:&lt;/span&gt; Yup, 3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;100. ARE YOU UPSTAIRS?:&lt;/span&gt; Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;101. ARE YOU IN LOVE?:&lt;/span&gt; With my wife!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;102. HAVE YOU EVER BEEN IN THE HOSPITAL?&lt;/span&gt; Thankfully no!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;103. DO YOU WISH YOU COULD SEE ANYONE PARTICULAR RIGHT NOW?&lt;/span&gt; My Dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;104. WHAT JEWELRY ARE YOU WEARING?&lt;/span&gt; Wedding ring and my bling-bling watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;105. WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO AFTER THIS SURVEY?&lt;/span&gt; Something way more fun that's for sure!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-8919449981115096600?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/8919449981115096600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=8919449981115096600&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/8919449981115096600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/8919449981115096600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/05/things-i-just-know-your-dying-to-know.html' title='THINGS I JUST KNOW YOUR DYING TO KNOW ABOUT ME! (Paul)'/><author><name>Pauly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03171104140436471867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_CKPCNX_ybc8/SDw06FxkNTI/AAAAAAAAAAg/GLzH-XC82kk/S220/meyoudig.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-8978633213302640754</id><published>2008-05-06T21:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T21:06:33.919-05:00</updated><title type='text'>QUICK UPDATE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;I've been working really hard this last month at losing some weight and being healthier. I've had good and bad days, but the good have definitely outweighed the bad! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Here's the lowdown: (4/4/08 - 5/4/08) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Down 7 pounds (for those of you who saw me in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;September when I went&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;to Utah, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;I am down 15 pounds since then!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;1/2" off waist &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;1" off hips &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;3/4" off thighs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;1/2" off butt &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;My arms and calves have the same measurments. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;All in all I am really proud of myself! I've worked hard, stuck with it and I have no desire to go back to my lazy, overeating ways! I feel so much better and have so much more energy! Yay for being healthy(er)!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-8978633213302640754?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/8978633213302640754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=8978633213302640754&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/8978633213302640754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/8978633213302640754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/05/quick-update_06.html' title='QUICK UPDATE'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-5471508294293596040</id><published>2008-05-06T02:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T02:55:27.340-05:00</updated><title type='text'>IN CASE YOU DIDN'T KNOW.......</title><content type='html'>Getting up at 2:30 a.m. to go to work &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SUCKS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! But with that being said I'm thankful to have my job and at least it's not this early all the time! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm out the door.....Later Kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-5471508294293596040?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/5471508294293596040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=5471508294293596040&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/5471508294293596040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/5471508294293596040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/05/in-case-you-didnt-know.html' title='IN CASE YOU DIDN&apos;T KNOW.......'/><author><name>The Lehr's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04749295211542730781</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-5225452189884737094.post-5722164013487378170</id><published>2008-04-30T10:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T11:06:59.173-05:00</updated><title type='text'>COINCIDENCE. . .?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I was sending Pauly a text telling him I wished we could &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;snuggle&lt;/span&gt; in bed all day, watch movies and eat &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330000;"&gt;chocolate&lt;/span&gt;. I have predictive text on my phone and when I tried to spell the word &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;'eat'&lt;/span&gt; my phone predicted I was spelling &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;FAT&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Coincidence? I think not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Excuse me while I go eat a banana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-5722164013487378170?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/5722164013487378170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=5722164013487378170&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/5722164013487378170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/5722164013487378170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/04/coincidence.html' title='COINCIDENCE. . .?'/><author><name>Reesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suP46qAQLjg/TkW-16OirrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zhp1n8P1II0/s220/IMG_0348.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-6695169940486403895</id><published>2008-04-27T18:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T18:51:14.631-05:00</updated><title type='text'>OH, THE LOVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;I have the best husband ever. Period. No discussion, this is not a debate, so don't try to tell me that yours is better. MINE. IS. THE. BEST. EVER!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Example: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;When we sit on the couch, I always sit sideways. He always lets me put my freezing cold feet under his leg to warm them up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;When we go to bed, he lets me put my freezing cold feet all over his warm feet and legs to warm them up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;People, he never complains. EVER. He very sweetly warms me up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;I rest my case.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-6695169940486403895?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/6695169940486403895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=6695169940486403895&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/6695169940486403895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/6695169940486403895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/04/oh-love.html' title='OH, THE LOVE'/><author><name>The Lehr's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04749295211542730781</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-5225452189884737094.post-6587508456197859482</id><published>2008-04-26T15:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T16:27:45.712-05:00</updated><title type='text'>INDULGE ME</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I am really missing my sister Jess. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Isn't she gorgeous?! Yeah, that's what I thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/SBOfl09OPaI/AAAAAAAAAKg/UNqX8kId94s/s1600-h/4-26-2008+3%3B03%3B32+PM.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193670267507719586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/SBOfl09OPaI/AAAAAAAAAKg/UNqX8kId94s/s200/4-26-2008+3%3B03%3B32+PM.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;She is on her mission in Peru. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/SBOfk09OPXI/AAAAAAAAAKI/aZqlQfCSE7M/s1600-h/IMG_0207.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193670250327850354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/SBOfk09OPXI/AAAAAAAAAKI/aZqlQfCSE7M/s200/IMG_0207.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/SBOflU9OPYI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/iFUc8_9UO-U/s1600-h/IMG_0265.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193670258917784962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/SBOflU9OPYI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/iFUc8_9UO-U/s200/IMG_0265.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;                                                    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/SBOflk9OPZI/AAAAAAAAAKY/xmeTyFqsubs/s1600-h/IMG_0256.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193670263212752274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/SBOflk9OPZI/AAAAAAAAAKY/xmeTyFqsubs/s200/IMG_0256.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;                                   &lt;br /&gt;Which, in case you didn't know, is not ANYWHERE near Kentucky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So, please indulge me as I reminisce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/SBOcyU9OPNI/AAAAAAAAAI4/dIJlr8fHQcM/s1600-h/4-26-2008+2%3B56%3B16+PM.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193667183721200850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/SBOcyU9OPNI/AAAAAAAAAI4/dIJlr8fHQcM/s200/4-26-2008+2%3B56%3B16+PM.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/SBOcyk9OPOI/AAAAAAAAAJA/5m8iquiQYeI/s1600-h/4-26-2008+2%3B54%3B36+PM.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193667188016168162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/SBOcyk9OPOI/AAAAAAAAAJA/5m8iquiQYeI/s200/4-26-2008+2%3B54%3B36+PM.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/SBOeN09OPSI/AAAAAAAAAJg/3JMXQjLt6hw/s1600-h/4-26-2008+3%3B00%3B28+PM.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193668755679231266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/SBOeN09OPSI/AAAAAAAAAJg/3JMXQjLt6hw/s200/4-26-2008+3%3B00%3B28+PM.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/SBOcy09OPPI/AAAAAAAAAJI/c7Omu7GyLqU/s1600-h/4-26-2008+2%3B57%3B34+PM.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193667192311135474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/SBOcy09OPPI/AAAAAAAAAJI/c7Omu7GyLqU/s200/4-26-2008+2%3B57%3B34+PM.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The first picture was when we first moved into our house in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sugarville&lt;/span&gt;. She was the cutest baby ever. She had these great big green eyes and she was always so tiny and petite. My dad used to call her '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tweezer&lt;/span&gt; bum' because she was so little you could pinch her bum with a pair of tweezers! Did I mention that I have a very handsome, BLOND brother. I was always so jealous of his blond hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The second was in California visiting our great-grandparents. I carried Jess around like she was my baby until she was 7! I loved playing mommy to her. Don't get me wrong, though, we had our moments. I can remember that when she made me mad, I would tell her that I was divorcing her and she couldn't be my sister anymore! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The third is swinging on the rope at our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Auntee&lt;/span&gt; Sue's house in Washington.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The fourth was at our house in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Sugarville&lt;/span&gt;. We were petting our dog Chevy Chase. (He chased a rabbit one day and never came home.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/SBOeNU9OPRI/AAAAAAAAAJY/paTg9ZShrLQ/s1600-h/4-26-2008+2%3B58%3B58+PM.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193668747089296658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/SBOeNU9OPRI/AAAAAAAAAJY/paTg9ZShrLQ/s200/4-26-2008+2%3B58%3B58+PM.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/SBOczE9OPQI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/p-PPXLs7-lg/s1600-h/4-26-2008+3%3B02%3B15+PM.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193667196606102786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/SBOczE9OPQI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/p-PPXLs7-lg/s200/4-26-2008+3%3B02%3B15+PM.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The first picture is of us at our power tumbling meet. That's right, folks, I was a power tumbler. Hard to believe, but it's true. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The second picture is our new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; dresses. My granny dork always bought us &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; dresses and it was so fun to go shopping to try them on and pick them out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/SBOeN09OPTI/AAAAAAAAAJo/LrywxUjo3qs/s1600-h/christmas+2005a.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193668755679231282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/SBOeN09OPTI/AAAAAAAAAJo/LrywxUjo3qs/s200/christmas+2005a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This was just 2 or 3 years ago. She adores me, what can I say?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/SBOfkk9OPWI/AAAAAAAAAKA/gr-R3q1XV1w/s1600-h/C%26P+W+112.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193670246032883042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/SBOfkk9OPWI/AAAAAAAAAKA/gr-R3q1XV1w/s200/C%26P+W+112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/SBOeOk9OPUI/AAAAAAAAAJw/tOW_SF1ybMg/s1600-h/C%26P+W+110.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193668768564133186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/SBOeOk9OPUI/AAAAAAAAAJw/tOW_SF1ybMg/s200/C%26P+W+110.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This was my wedding day. I was so excited to have her as my maid of honor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/SBOePE9OPVI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/wc_9tdWmPb0/s1600-h/utah+sept+2007+114.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193668777154067794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/SBOePE9OPVI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/wc_9tdWmPb0/s200/utah+sept+2007+114.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This was when I flew home to see her right before she left. We're probably the cutest girls ever! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well, thanks for walking down memory lane with me. I have to go buy a new box of tissue because I just used my last one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-6587508456197859482?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/6587508456197859482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=6587508456197859482&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/6587508456197859482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/6587508456197859482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/04/indulge-me.html' title='INDULGE ME'/><author><name>The Lehr's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04749295211542730781</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/_fjjbfaX6KU4/SBOfl09OPaI/AAAAAAAAAKg/UNqX8kId94s/s72-c/4-26-2008+3%3B03%3B32+PM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-7096987491064093536</id><published>2008-04-25T15:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T15:50:26.367-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MY HUBBY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/SBJDbU9OPFI/AAAAAAAAAH4/CwXru1Go3oA/s1600-h/winter+002a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193287457072626770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/SBJDbU9OPFI/AAAAAAAAAH4/CwXru1Go3oA/s320/winter+002a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;What is his name?&lt;/span&gt; Paul Edward &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lehr&lt;/span&gt;, Jr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;How long have you been married?&lt;/span&gt; Just over 1 year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;How long did you date?&lt;/span&gt; 5 months and 3 days. What can I say, when it's right, it's right!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;How old is he?&lt;/span&gt; 34&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Who eats more sweets?&lt;/span&gt; Probably me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Who is taller?&lt;/span&gt; He is. He's 6 feet, I'm 5 feet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Who can sing better?&lt;/span&gt; Probably me, he doesn't really ever sing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Who is smarter?&lt;/span&gt; Oh, him for sure, he was smart enough to try to win me over! he he &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;His favorite food?&lt;/span&gt; Anything &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;mexican&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;His favorite sport?&lt;/span&gt; Football. Go &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Steelers&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Who does the laundry?&lt;/span&gt; Both, but I do it a little more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Who pays the bills?&lt;/span&gt; I Do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Who sleeps on the right side of the bed?&lt;/span&gt; If you're standing at the foot of the bed facing it then I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Who mows the lawn?&lt;/span&gt; We don't have a lawn to mow, but when we do, I will be the one mowing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Who drives?&lt;/span&gt; Probably half and half.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Who kissed who first?&lt;/span&gt; He did. He was my first kiss and it kind of freaked me out. But I sure liked it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Who asked who out first?&lt;/span&gt; He asked me. He asked me multiple times and I kept telling him no because I was worried he might be a psycho (or the next Ted &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Bundy&lt;/span&gt;.) Then I gave in and the rest is history! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt; for Pauly's persistence!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Who proposed?&lt;/span&gt; Neither, we just started talking about getting married about 3 weeks after we started dating. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Who has more siblings?&lt;/span&gt; He does- He has 6 living and 2 deceased and I have 2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Who wears the pants?&lt;/span&gt; We both do on the important things, but he likes to spoil me on the little things so I get to call the shots &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I love you so much Pauly! You are my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;bestest&lt;/span&gt; friend and I love being your wife! You're amazing and I thank Heavenly Father every day for bringing you into my life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-7096987491064093536?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/7096987491064093536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=7096987491064093536&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/7096987491064093536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/7096987491064093536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-hubby.html' title='MY HUBBY'/><author><name>The Lehr's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04749295211542730781</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/_fjjbfaX6KU4/SBJDbU9OPFI/AAAAAAAAAH4/CwXru1Go3oA/s72-c/winter+002a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-5498439001235210664</id><published>2008-04-24T05:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T09:01:32.019-05:00</updated><title type='text'>PAUL'S THURSDAY MORNING RANDOMNESS.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1) Gas prices are NUT'S! There is absolutely no excuse for gas to be getting so expensive so fast! I used to want to buy a Cadillac CTS for our next car, now, I think I'd be much happier with &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ANYTHING&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that would get 30+ miles to a gallon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) I want to learn how to play golf! Yes at one time hitting a little white ball around a field and into a hole seemed more than mind numbingly boring but I've recently taken an interest in the game. After all, everyone knows I'm a Mini Golf Master so I guess I'm just subconsciously progressing to the next level! Watch your back Tiger Woods, I'm coming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) We have really been checking out the housing markets lately and it amazes me how much difference there is in housing prices when you compare North Central Kentucky/South Central Indiana to the Salt Lake Vally! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;EVERYTHING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in the Vally is easily $50k-$125k+ higher than it is here in KY/IN for a comparable home! Were not sure where our root will finally be planted with buying a home so for now were just trying to SAVE, SAVE, SAVE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) So, with my wifeys new weight loss/fitness endeavors in full swing it has really motivated me to get up off my butt, shed some unwanted weight and get back in shape! Summer time is fast approaching and a fit Pauly = an active Pauly = a fun Pauly! We have no junk food in the house to speak of, were motivated, were exercising almost every day (excluding Sundays) and we are both seeing results already! Were pretty rad....it's true! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) It's now less than 80 days till our VACATION! WooHoo! Were going to Fort Morgan, Alabama where my sister &amp;amp; brother-in-law got a beach house. Reese hasn't been to the beach since she was 8 and I haven't been for 2 1/2 years so needless to say, were pretty excited for the trip! I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; the ocean!!! I got that from my Dad I guess. As far back as I can remember until my Dad passed in 2002 he would plan 2-3 family trips to the beach every year and as a kid we &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ALWAYS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; went for 2 straight weeks &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;EVERY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; summer. It was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;AWESOME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! I miss those days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it's now 6:34 a.m. here in KY, time to get ready for work and I'm sure I've probably bored you enough anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LATER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-5498439001235210664?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/5498439001235210664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=5498439001235210664&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/5498439001235210664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/5498439001235210664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/04/pauls-thursday-morning-randomness.html' title='PAUL&apos;S THURSDAY MORNING RANDOMNESS.'/><author><name>The Lehr's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04749295211542730781</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-5225452189884737094.post-7163473598493494974</id><published>2008-04-19T21:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T08:45:32.450-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A LITTLE BIT ABOUT PAULY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My lovely wife Reese started this blog for us a few months ago and to date I've never made a single post....time for that to change! So most of Reese's friends probably don't know me or much about me since I was only around the utterly fantastic state of Utah for 7 months after we met! With that being said I thought I'd make my first blog post about non other than yours truly, the man, the myth, the legend.......ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here are some of my likes/interests:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; First and foremost my hot wifey!, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (I pretty much freak out over the Christmas season), traveling, guns, Cadillacs, boating, books/reading, football, baseball, hockey, museums, $$$making lots of money$$$, the ocean, Victorian houses, weightlifting and fitness (unfortunately that's been hit of miss the last year....but I'm back on track!), Pac Sun, music, dirt bikes, roller coasters, Disney World, anything to do with PIRATES...Arrr, demolition derbys, art of any kind, the color &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GREEN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, rat rods and vintage cars in general, painting, Diet Wild Cherry Pepsi, aquariums, The Discovery Channel, sharks, vacation time, anything lime flavored, friends and MY FAMILY, 2 a.m. runs to Betos, the Pittsburgh Pirates &amp;amp; Steelers, Sunday afternoon football party's at my families, cheesy 1940's-60's sci-fi/monster movies, anything to do with the Civil War, anything old skool, Vans shoes, Dickie shorts, investing, hiking (although I rarley do it. LOL), Mexican food!, working (YES, I actually ENJOY working!), arcades, go-karts, Sunday afternoon drives to nowhere, going to cool shows, road trips and meeting rad new people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And here are some of my dislikes:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Rude and inconsiderate people, liars, smoking (can't stand to even be around it anymore), mustard (gag!), sushi (double gag!!), Coca-Cola, the color &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;purple&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;shaving every day, sun burns, the Arizona heat, the wonderfully high humidity of Kentucky, holes in my socks, Oprah Winfrey (I'm convinced she IS the Devil!), living so far away from Utah, hunting (mostly because I can't sit still that long!), reality TV (it &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;WILL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; rot your brain kids), dirty swimming pools, stuck up people, Mini Coopers, mini vans, pot holes, working more than 70+ hours a week (I did that for about 9 months!), stepping on thumb tacks, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;All in all I'm a way laid back guy who trys to enjoy life every day! I love my family, my friends, my wife and my life! I'll be posting a lot more in the future....and I'm sure your excited about that! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time...........................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-7163473598493494974?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/7163473598493494974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=7163473598493494974&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/7163473598493494974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/7163473598493494974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/04/ramblings-of-pauly.html' title='A LITTLE BIT ABOUT PAULY'/><author><name>The Lehr's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04749295211542730781</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-5225452189884737094.post-2818682896000934417</id><published>2008-04-19T20:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T20:50:54.985-05:00</updated><title type='text'>THE HONEYMOON IS OVER! : )</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Pauly is a snorer. A very loud snorer. He sounds like a dirt bike or a lawnmower, and occasionally he sounds like a ton of dynamite exploding. He snores whether he lies on his back, stomach, or side. Occasionally, he does that old man snore where his cheeks actually jiggle and then he sucks in air so fast and hard that he wakes himself up. It's pretty funny when I'm not actually trying to sleep!&lt;br /&gt;I knew he snored before we got married, so I was prepared. I sleep in earplugs and have since the day we got married! It doesn't bother me and I think I sleep better than I used to since I don't hear much. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;guess&lt;/span&gt; I'm trying to store up that sleep for when the little ones keep me up all night (that was not a pregnancy announcement, I repeat, that was NOT a pregnancy announcement.)&lt;br /&gt;Pauly always starts the night on his back and I sleep on my side with my back to him. This started because it turned my ears even further away from him, because believe it or not, he snores so loud I can still hear him through my earplugs, but much more quietly. Well, on occasion he rolls onto his side so he is facing me and it always wakes me up because then his snoring self is right next my right ear. Which apparently is my amazingly sensitive ear that can detect this change in snore waves. I used to sweetly shake him and say, "baby, baby, you need to turn on your back, your snoring in my ear." He'd say, "sorry baby" and roll back over. Sometimes this happens a couple of times a night and others not at all. Then it became, shake shake, "Paul you need to move" and he would. Now it has progressed to my hand cupping his face and shoving him over. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191138298763195490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/SAqgx2W0tGI/AAAAAAAAAHw/nwIIB1YDVsI/s320/new+234.jpg" border="0" /&gt;No sweet words, just a quick shove to the face. Isn't married life grand?! I love you Pauly, you crazy snoring monkey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-2818682896000934417?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/2818682896000934417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=2818682896000934417&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/2818682896000934417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/2818682896000934417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/04/honeymoon-is-over.html' title='THE HONEYMOON IS OVER! : )'/><author><name>The Lehr's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04749295211542730781</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/_fjjbfaX6KU4/SAqgx2W0tGI/AAAAAAAAAHw/nwIIB1YDVsI/s72-c/new+234.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-2436471397856510956</id><published>2008-04-19T09:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T10:00:43.310-05:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW ATTITUDE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I have recently revamped my life. I realized that even with my progress in running, I was not losing any weight. NONE. Want to know why? Because I had the attitude that I could eat whatever I wanted because I'm a runner now. Oh, brother can we say "way to shoot yourself in the foot?" All together now! The reason I originally started trying to run was to lose weight, but somewhere along the way I lost sight of everything else I needed to do. So there I was, chubby and jogging. Let me tell &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ya'll&lt;/span&gt;, it's not as fun as it sounds. I don't recommend it, unless you are going to combine it with, oh, I don't know, calorie reduction and healthy eating. :) So, I have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;reassessed&lt;/span&gt; my life, made some new goals, found a wonderful website to help (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sparkpeople&lt;/span&gt;.com, it's free and AMAZING!) and I have lost 5 pounds since April 4! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;, 5 pounds in 2 weeks! I'm on a roll and I'm not stopping! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My next 5k is May 10. That weekend, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Owensboro&lt;/span&gt; hosts it's famous &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Barbequefest&lt;/span&gt;! So, I'm going to run, and then eat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Burgoo&lt;/span&gt;. I have no idea how to spell that or even what it is, but I hear it's amazing. I'll let &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ya'll&lt;/span&gt; know. Luvs to all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-2436471397856510956?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/2436471397856510956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=2436471397856510956&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/2436471397856510956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/2436471397856510956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/04/new-attitude.html' title='NEW ATTITUDE'/><author><name>The Lehr's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04749295211542730781</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-5225452189884737094.post-2192774253929740774</id><published>2008-04-11T14:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T14:08:35.136-05:00</updated><title type='text'>NOTE TO SELF. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;I was getting my groove on, jogging on the treadmill to my favorite song, when I noticed sparks flying. Then, my thighs started to tingle. Pretty soon they were burning. What in the world?! Then, tiny flames starting dancing from inner thigh to inner thigh. My legs, which were scantily clad in teeny tiny shorts that I so should not be wearing yet, were rubbing together so hard and fast that I had started a fire! It's too bad that I didn't have a marshmallow or hot dog to roast. Yum. But, my lesson was learned, and I shall here on out stick to wearing my running PANTS. ; ) Yay for exercise!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-2192774253929740774?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/2192774253929740774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=2192774253929740774&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/2192774253929740774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/2192774253929740774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/04/note-to-self.html' title='NOTE TO SELF. . .'/><author><name>The Lehr's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04749295211542730781</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-5225452189884737094.post-6950664605524095797</id><published>2008-03-24T17:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T18:26:50.493-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I DID IT!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;On Saturday, March 22 I reached my goal of running a 5k! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;I was so nervous the night before that I slept terribly. I woke up every couple of hours and I tossed and turned like crazy. My alarm went off at 6am and I stumbled out of bed. I was tired. I felt like I had only gotten a few hours of sleep; that made me really nervous. I got ready to head out the door by 7:15. Oh no, there went my spastic colon, I had to make a bathroom run. Or three! I ate some crackers with cheese, a fun size m&amp;amp;m and headed out the door with my hubby and some bottled water. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;I had butterflies in my stomach. I was worried; was I really going to be able to do this without a treadmill to regulate my speed and without distance markers to push myself? I knew I had to try!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;I registered and received my free t-shirt. Yay! Then came the wait time, sitting in the car with the heater blasting since it was only around 40 degrees. Brrr!! Everyone started lining up, it was time! I kissed my hubby for luck and took my place with the crowd. I set my ipod up; I had some killer running songs! They yelled go and we took off. The crowd quickly ran off MUCH faster than me, but I didn't care! I wasn't here to race anyone, I was here to prove to myself that I could do this! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;It was cold. And windy. Very cold and very windy! But it felt so good to be moving my body with a destination and goal in mind instead of just running on the treadmill. My lungs were working harder than I was used to, dang cold and wind! I walked for about 30 seconds 2 or 3 times and jogged the rest of the time. I felt so good. Pretty soon my hands were too hot and sweaty to keep my gloves on so I stuck them in my jacket pockets. My nose started to run, but I had thought ahead and stashed some tissues in my pocket. I could see the 2 mile marker just ahead, I was more than half-way done! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;When I had about a quarter mile left, I pushed myself. I ran faster, but then I felt like I might throw up. No good, had to slow it back down. I could see Paul and his sister Lorrie and her husband Ron waiting for me at the finish line. They were cheering me on! I ran past the guy with the cards and he yelled out my time: 38 minutes, 10 seconds. WHAT!? You mean I did it in under 40 minutes! NO WAY!!! I was so pumped! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R-g126Po97I/AAAAAAAAAHY/accUhQujaZQ/s1600-h/new+194.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181450588753819570" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R-g126Po97I/AAAAAAAAAHY/accUhQujaZQ/s200/new+194.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R-g1vKPo96I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/VSkgzrXB3Ps/s1600-h/new+193.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181450455609833378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R-g1vKPo96I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/VSkgzrXB3Ps/s200/new+193.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181451108444862418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R-g2VKPo99I/AAAAAAAAAHo/h2wjbWsKbMU/s320/new+199.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;I stopped jogging (because that's what you do when you finish a race) and walked around and talked with Ron and Lorrie and Paul. Lorrie only beat me by 2 minutes and Ron only beat me by about 10 minutes! Sweet. We took some pictures, and then the pain came (you'd think I had run a marathon with this story, but nope, I just did 3.1 miles.) All the muscles across my rib cage and around my back started to tighten up and I thought I was either going to be sick or pass out from the pain. Luckily, I didn't do either. After about 10 minutes of deep breathing to try to relax those muscles, the pain went away. Then we went to O'Charley's for our free breakfast. It was awesome. Ron and Lorrie both won 2nd place in their age divisions! Yay for them!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181450782027347906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R-g2CKPo98I/AAAAAAAAAHg/qSsRZOMSw-0/s200/new+198.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;When I got home I soaked in the tub (and fell asleep!) I am so excited to keep going! My goal is to run a 5k every month from now through September. Then in October I am going to Bowling Green with Paul, Ron and Lorrie to do a 10k!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;I am not trying to brag, I realize I'm not top of the line at this running thing, but I am so proud of myself! If you had told me three months ago that I was going to be running a 5k now, I would have laughed in your face! I am so excited with how far I have come and how much further I can go!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-6950664605524095797?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/6950664605524095797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=6950664605524095797&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/6950664605524095797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/6950664605524095797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-did-it.html' title='I DID IT!!!!!'/><author><name>The Lehr's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04749295211542730781</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/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R-g126Po97I/AAAAAAAAAHY/accUhQujaZQ/s72-c/new+194.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-2017171384743501045</id><published>2008-03-15T16:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T17:08:19.170-05:00</updated><title type='text'>THE HOT SIGN IS ON!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I have discovered &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Krispy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kreme&lt;/span&gt; and I shall love it FOREVER. But, I'm getting ahead of myself. I have always liked doughnuts. If someone offers me one, I will usually eat it. However, I very seldom say to myself, "I think a doughnut will hit the spot." I usually say that about anything chocolate. :) Paul loves doughnuts, specifically hot &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Krispy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Kreme&lt;/span&gt; doughnuts. What do I mean, "hot?" Brace yourself, because this will &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;change your life&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. I knew nothing about it until Paul told me. I had heard of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Krispy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Kreme&lt;/span&gt;, but there is not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;many&lt;/span&gt; of them in Utah, at least not when I lived there. Here it is: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Krispy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Kreme&lt;/span&gt; makes their own doughnuts in house and when a fresh batch of original glaze are coming out of the oven and into the glaze, they turn their HOT sign on for everyone to see in all its glory! If you rush right over (just don't run anyone down, like I almost did while swerving through traffic) you can eat one while it's still warm and they melt, I am not kidding you, MELT in your mouth. There are not words to describe the joy your mouth and stomach will feel if you eat a hot glazed doughnut. And don't even think about buying any other type of doughnut and heating it up in the microwave, it won't even be close to the same (trust me, I tried.) So, if you have a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Krispy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Kreme&lt;/span&gt; nearby, heck, even if you don't and you have to drive 2 hours to get to one, you MUST try the hot doughnuts. You'll never be the same. I know I'm not.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178093273109548002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R9xIZa2Iy-I/AAAAAAAAAGo/8ikyM0B3bzM/s320/cherise%27s+random+130.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-2017171384743501045?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/2017171384743501045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=2017171384743501045&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/2017171384743501045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/2017171384743501045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/03/hot-sign-is-on.html' title='THE HOT SIGN IS ON!'/><author><name>The Lehr's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04749295211542730781</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/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R9xIZa2Iy-I/AAAAAAAAAGo/8ikyM0B3bzM/s72-c/cherise%27s+random+130.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-8800218745217834885</id><published>2008-03-15T16:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T16:40:36.785-05:00</updated><title type='text'>GOOD TIMES WITH PAULY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Paul is probably the funniest man I know. He constantly has me laughing and giggling with all the things he says and does. Here is some proof:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R9xBRa2Iy9I/AAAAAAAAAGg/dWRNld1Ovps/s1600-h/cherise%27s+random+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R9xBQ62Iy8I/AAAAAAAAAGY/a3ceVF6_Iy4/s1600-h/cherise%27s+random+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178085430499265474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R9xBQ62Iy8I/AAAAAAAAAGY/a3ceVF6_Iy4/s320/cherise%27s+random+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R9xBRa2Iy9I/AAAAAAAAAGg/dWRNld1Ovps/s1600-h/cherise%27s+random+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178085439089200082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R9xBRa2Iy9I/AAAAAAAAAGg/dWRNld1Ovps/s320/cherise%27s+random+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We were at Walmart one night and he decided to play dress-up. Needless to say, I was laughing so hard in the sporting goods section that I almost peed my pants. He really is so GREAT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-8800218745217834885?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/8800218745217834885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=8800218745217834885&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/8800218745217834885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/8800218745217834885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/03/good-times-with-pauly.html' title='GOOD TIMES WITH PAULY'/><author><name>The Lehr's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04749295211542730781</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/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R9xBQ62Iy8I/AAAAAAAAAGY/a3ceVF6_Iy4/s72-c/cherise%27s+random+023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-2807789082236914639</id><published>2008-03-15T16:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T16:26:31.659-05:00</updated><title type='text'>THE PHANTOM OF THE OPERA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Paul (who is the best husband EVER) gave me tickets to the Phantom of The Opera (amazing, isn't he) for Christmas. The performance was in Louisville, so we got all gussied up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R9w8ga2Iy5I/AAAAAAAAAGA/cDyV-VSppSI/s1600-h/cherise%27s+random+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178080199229098898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R9w8ga2Iy5I/AAAAAAAAAGA/cDyV-VSppSI/s200/cherise%27s+random+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It was AMAZING! The singing was beautiful, the actors were perfect and the stage and effects blew me away! If you've seen the movie version, then you can understand how amazed I was that they were able to keep some of the same effects. When the show &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;opened&lt;/span&gt; it was the auction scene that takes place in the dusty, dirty, old, theater. Then they hoisted the broken chandelier and it lit up and swung across part of the audience. They pulled all these gray curtains down and underneath everything was new and golden and sparkly&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R9w9vK2Iy6I/AAAAAAAAAGI/-xXEGR7aWp0/s1600-h/cherise%27s+random+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178081552143797154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R9w9vK2Iy6I/AAAAAAAAAGI/-xXEGR7aWp0/s200/cherise%27s+random+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It was awesome! I had the best time. Thanks Pauly!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R9w-Dq2Iy7I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/w3PDD5sTdPM/s1600-h/cherise%27s+random+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178081904331115442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R9w-Dq2Iy7I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/w3PDD5sTdPM/s200/cherise%27s+random+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-2807789082236914639?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/2807789082236914639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=2807789082236914639&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/2807789082236914639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/2807789082236914639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/03/phantom-of-opera.html' title='THE PHANTOM OF THE OPERA'/><author><name>The Lehr's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04749295211542730781</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/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R9w8ga2Iy5I/AAAAAAAAAGA/cDyV-VSppSI/s72-c/cherise%27s+random+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-3184000868637011430</id><published>2008-03-15T15:36:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T16:05:44.463-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CHRISTMAS 2007 CATCHUP</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I am still trying to play catch up with this blog, so here are some pictures from Christmas 2007. The season started off for us on November 3. Yes, you heard me right, our CHRISTMAS season started in NOVEMBER. 3rd to be exact. Paul is CRAZY about all things Christmas (we've been buying decorations and ornaments since June) and he got so excited that we put up all our decorations and our trees (all 4 of them) on November 3. We had one regular tree, one 3 foot hodge-podge tree and 2 table top trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R9w0662IyuI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Kb_SUrSXAzw/s1600-h/cherise%27s+random+063.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178071858402609890" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R9w0662IyuI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Kb_SUrSXAzw/s200/cherise%27s+random+063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R9w1y62IyzI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/AsmQSAKumzc/s1600-h/cherise%27s+random+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178072820475284274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R9w1y62IyzI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/AsmQSAKumzc/s200/cherise%27s+random+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R9w07a2IywI/AAAAAAAAAE4/v1cOsIh_jdk/s1600-h/cherise%27s+random+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178071866992544514" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R9w07a2IywI/AAAAAAAAAE4/v1cOsIh_jdk/s200/cherise%27s+random+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R9w0762IyxI/AAAAAAAAAFA/4ivYDv_ec1g/s1600-h/cherise%27s+random+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178071875582479122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R9w0762IyxI/AAAAAAAAAFA/4ivYDv_ec1g/s200/cherise%27s+random+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We also hosted some of Paul's family at our apartment for a Christmas Eve party and gift exchange. We had lots of yummy food and lots of laughter and fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We woke up Christmas day and opened our presents and stockings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R9w3Y62Iy0I/AAAAAAAAAFY/KbQDtfRtZ50/s1600-h/cherise%27s+random+108.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178074572821941058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R9w3Y62Iy0I/AAAAAAAAAFY/KbQDtfRtZ50/s200/cherise%27s+random+108.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R9w3Za2Iy1I/AAAAAAAAAFg/TJyx-Tb1L40/s1600-h/cherise%27s+random+109.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178074581411875666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R9w3Za2Iy1I/AAAAAAAAAFg/TJyx-Tb1L40/s200/cherise%27s+random+109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I made some killer (not literally, we are alive and quite healthy) breakfast quiche. It has been one of my family's traditions to eat quiche on Christmas morning and now I am continuing that tradition with my own family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R9w4ca2Iy2I/AAAAAAAAAFo/liapexnLIJs/s1600-h/cherise%27s+random+119.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R9w4ca2Iy2I/AAAAAAAAAFo/liapexnLIJs/s1600-h/cherise%27s+random+119.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178075732463111010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R9w4ca2Iy2I/AAAAAAAAAFo/liapexnLIJs/s200/cherise%27s+random+119.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yay for Christmas!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-3184000868637011430?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/3184000868637011430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=3184000868637011430&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/3184000868637011430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/3184000868637011430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/03/christmas-2007-catchup.html' title='CHRISTMAS 2007 CATCHUP'/><author><name>The Lehr's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04749295211542730781</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/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R9w0662IyuI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Kb_SUrSXAzw/s72-c/cherise%27s+random+063.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-78428967056427420</id><published>2008-03-15T09:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T15:14:27.481-05:00</updated><title type='text'>STUPID RAIN</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So, it's raining today, big surprise, and they postponed my 5k until next Saturday. Keep your fingers crossed and say a little prayer that the weather will be good for running next week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-78428967056427420?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/78428967056427420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=78428967056427420&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/78428967056427420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/78428967056427420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/03/stupid-rain.html' title='STUPID RAIN'/><author><name>The Lehr's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04749295211542730781</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-5225452189884737094.post-2406390937401597542</id><published>2008-02-28T08:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T08:40:49.592-06:00</updated><title type='text'>YAY FOR ME!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;I have been "training" (ha!) for a 5k that I am doing on March 15. I am so excited because last night on the treadmill I was able to push myself to do the whole distance and I only had to walk for a total of 8 minutes (two sets of 4 minutes!) I am so proud of myself because I really wasn't sure if I could do it. I kept chanting in my head "I can do it, I can do it." It was exciting because when I started, my goal was to jog 8 minutes, walk 4 minutes and repeat until I was done. Well, I followed that pattern twice but when I started my third 8-minute-jog I felt different and I just kept jogging for almost 15 minutes! It took 46 minutes, but right now I don't care how long it takes, I'm just focused on &lt;em&gt;doing&lt;/em&gt; it! I feel like I have overcome a huge hurdle because I know that my lack of faith in myself was the only thing that was holding me back, and I have proved to myself that I CAN do this! I can't wait to get back on the treadmill and next week I'm going to start jogging outside! Woohoo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-2406390937401597542?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/2406390937401597542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=2406390937401597542&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/2406390937401597542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/2406390937401597542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/02/yay-for-me.html' title='YAY FOR ME!'/><author><name>The Lehr's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04749295211542730781</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-5225452189884737094.post-2262874396677056953</id><published>2008-02-10T18:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T18:46:32.163-06:00</updated><title type='text'>OUR LOVE NEST</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's some pictures of our apartment at christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the view when you walk in the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;front door and look to your left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165514834241273234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R6-YX6j2PZI/AAAAAAAAAD4/iDT7I8KwNew/s200/DSCN1196.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This is the dining area which is to your &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;right when you walk through the door.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R6-YXaj2PYI/AAAAAAAAADw/7_yAT1MStLA/s1600-h/DSCN1195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165514825651338626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R6-YXaj2PYI/AAAAAAAAADw/7_yAT1MStLA/s200/DSCN1195.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the kitchen, where Paul works his magic &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to create gourmet meals (he is a much better &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cook than I am and I like it that way!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's a great story: when Paul and I first moved into our apartment, we bought a bookshelf and a dvd shelf. I love to put furniture together so I quickly volunteered to do it. Well, Paul decided to cook dinner. His sister Lorrie called and asked what we were doing. He said, "well, my wife is in the front room building stuff, and I am in the kitchen doing the manly task of making dinner!" It was pretty funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R6-YYKj2PaI/AAAAAAAAAEA/RnJyXxUOcpM/s1600-h/DSCN1197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165514838536240546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R6-YYKj2PaI/AAAAAAAAAEA/RnJyXxUOcpM/s200/DSCN1197.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is our front room.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R6-YYqj2PbI/AAAAAAAAAEI/gHgSiXQHonE/s1600-h/DSCN1198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165514847126175154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R6-YYqj2PbI/AAAAAAAAAEI/gHgSiXQHonE/s200/DSCN1198.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R6-YZKj2PcI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/EGBRwxCotIw/s1600-h/DSCN1199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165514855716109762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R6-YZKj2PcI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/EGBRwxCotIw/s200/DSCN1199.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It is a very nice, big apartment and we have a pool so we both love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-2262874396677056953?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/2262874396677056953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=2262874396677056953&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/2262874396677056953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/2262874396677056953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/02/our-love-nest.html' title='OUR LOVE NEST'/><author><name>The Lehr's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04749295211542730781</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/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R6-YX6j2PZI/AAAAAAAAAD4/iDT7I8KwNew/s72-c/DSCN1196.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-4650219970338431420</id><published>2008-02-10T18:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T09:09:00.952-06:00</updated><title type='text'>HALLOWEEN</title><content type='html'>So, I'm trying to catch up a little with this blog. I realize that Halloween was more than 3 months ago, but I have some cute pictures of one of my nephews and two of my great-nephews.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165511162044235122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R6-VCKj2PXI/AAAAAAAAADo/3ruD8vhGzJo/s320/new+114.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Here is Joey. He is my sister-in-law Rhonda's youngest son. He was Gene Simmons from Kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As you can see from the next picture he is as tall as I am and he's only in middle school! (Okay, it doesn't take much to be taller than me, go ahead make munchkin jokes.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165507927933861170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R6-SF6j2PTI/AAAAAAAAADI/rBCeemJ9XgM/s320/new+116.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R6-Su6j2PUI/AAAAAAAAADQ/nl0OB8Dbxcs/s1600-h/new+118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165508632308497730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R6-Su6j2PUI/AAAAAAAAADQ/nl0OB8Dbxcs/s200/new+118.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is my great-nephew Stone. He is six and he was the headless horseman. Here's the genealogy: Paul's sister Lorrie - Lorrie's daughter Tisha (our niece) - Stone (our great-nephew.) I have inherited a very large, very CRAZY family, and I adore them all!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R6-ToKj2PVI/AAAAAAAAADY/txXeAlwbqZo/s1600-h/new+119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165509615856008530" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R6-ToKj2PVI/AAAAAAAAADY/txXeAlwbqZo/s200/new+119.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is my great-nephew Blaize. He is four. He was supposed to be a skeleton, but during the day he decided, "halloween is 'tupid, I hate it" and he would not put on his costume. They eventually got him into a hockey jersey. He is a wild child, but so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aren't they so cute? Notice the green frankenstein pillow. . . &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165510573633715554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R6-Uf6j2PWI/AAAAAAAAADg/MNti70GbwVg/s320/new+117.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I bought it because it's cute and it makes me think of Paul. he he he. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-4650219970338431420?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/4650219970338431420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=4650219970338431420&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/4650219970338431420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/4650219970338431420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/02/halloween.html' title='HALLOWEEN'/><author><name>The Lehr's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04749295211542730781</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/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R6-VCKj2PXI/AAAAAAAAADo/3ruD8vhGzJo/s72-c/new+114.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-9002124748887037111</id><published>2008-02-10T17:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T09:09:14.166-06:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW GOAL!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I've done it. Gone crazy. Completely off my rocker. I have decided to train to run a 5k on March 15th. That's only 5 1/2 weeks away. I am determined to do it even though I am not the least bit athletic. YET! Yay for me! Wish me luck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-9002124748887037111?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/9002124748887037111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=9002124748887037111&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/9002124748887037111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/9002124748887037111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/02/new-goal.html' title='NEW GOAL!'/><author><name>The Lehr's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04749295211542730781</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-5225452189884737094.post-3259515081800307837</id><published>2008-02-09T16:36:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T09:12:33.535-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A NEW ADDITION TO THE FAMILY?</title><content type='html'>Paul would like to add a new little member to the family. I have been very reluctant to add said member to the family. Why, you ask? Because, said member would be a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;dog&lt;/span&gt;. Paul and I would both like to start having children, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;anytime in fact&lt;/span&gt;, but Paul would like to get a jumpstart on the whole perfect dream of one big happy family, not by having a child, but by getting a dog. Now, I am not an animal hater by any means, but I have never been a huge lover of animals. I think they are cute and even fun,&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, when they belong to other people. However, lately we have seen a bunch of very cute dogs, and since I have the best husband in the whole world, who would do anything for me, I have started to feel like a pill for having a no pet policy and denying him this one thing. So we have started talking about possibly getting one. Of course, I had to put a ton of restrictions on this possibility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. It has to be &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;cute&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;cuddly&lt;/span&gt;. Not one or the other, but both. If we are going to have a pet running around us all the time I better be able to love on it. I realize that this criteria reveals what a shallow person I can be, but I'm okay with that. ;)&lt;br /&gt;2. It must stay groomed and shed as little as possible.&lt;br /&gt;3. It will only be my responsibility to take care of it when Paul is out of town or on his deathbed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;4. It must be trained to be very obedient, it is not allowed to get on any furniture, including the couch or bed, and it must not be allowed to jump on people.&lt;br /&gt;5. It can not be a &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;'yippy'&lt;/span&gt; dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, Paul and I agree on lots of these things. But as the following examples of my ideal dog and his show, we don't agree on my number one rule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Paul's ideal dog: the Italian Greyhound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165122819691265298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R64z1qj2PRI/AAAAAAAAAC4/jm5RERcDFXE/s320/obj14geo14pg1p24.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Now Paul &lt;em&gt;says&lt;/em&gt; that he thinks these dogs are cute and cuddly but I wonder if secretly he wants to try to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;make&lt;/span&gt; some extra &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;money&lt;/span&gt; by running races around our apartment and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;taking bets&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Reesa's ideal dog: the Bichon Frise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165119332177820930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R64wqqj2PQI/AAAAAAAAACw/dPXVFAJm624/s320/bichon_frise_04b_puppies_fo.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Now that is one cute cuddly dog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;Do you see our dilemma? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-3259515081800307837?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/3259515081800307837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=3259515081800307837&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/3259515081800307837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/3259515081800307837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/02/new-addition-to-family.html' title='A NEW ADDITION TO THE FAMILY?'/><author><name>The Lehr's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04749295211542730781</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/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R64z1qj2PRI/AAAAAAAAAC4/jm5RERcDFXE/s72-c/obj14geo14pg1p24.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5225452189884737094.post-4841771738860775687</id><published>2008-02-09T15:04:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T09:03:27.657-06:00</updated><title type='text'>CATCH UP</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Paul and I decided to create this blog together. I already had my own blog page, so this post is just a conglomeration of previous posts from my old page. I'm getting rid of my own page and just concentrating on this one! Enjoy. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;7 weird things about ME&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1. I ran over my own foot while driving a three-wheeler.&lt;br /&gt;2. I say "a hundred" when I have nothing better to say (or want to be obnoxious.) 3. I get a headache when I go into Bath and Body Works for more than 37 seconds.&lt;br /&gt;4. I bite the inside of my cheek when I am bored, tired, anxious, stressed, etc.&lt;br /&gt;5. I used to want 12 kids (now 6 sounds about right.)&lt;br /&gt;6. When I eat at Chile's, I like to sort through the chips and eat all the ones that are folded or stuck together. They are extra yummy!!!&lt;br /&gt;7. I love to sleep and have slept for over 12 hours at a time, on numerous occasions, just because I could.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MY LIFE IN KENTUCKY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live in Kentucky. I like it in Kentucky. But, I have a strange feeling that Kentucky does not like me. Since I have moved here I have been bitten by some type(s) of bug NUMEROUS times, two of which resulted in infections. The first time the bite just blistered and was sore, but healed up fairly quickly. Nothing to worry about, according to the nurse I work with. The second time, a spot roughly the size of my palm swelled up and hardened on my leg, turned a nasty red color and had a fever. Very painful. Time for the antibiotics, but then I developed a heinous yeast infection (one of the lovely side effects of killing the bad bacteria is that you kill the good bacteria that controls the naturally occuring yeast in your body.) Great. Two days after I was finished with that round of antibiotics, I developed strep throat. Two days! I mean give me a break. So now I am on antibiotics again and it is almost guaranteed that I will develop another yeast infection. So I have a prescription for that also. I have taken more medicine since I moved to Kentucky than I did in the last 7 years of living in Utah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Now, I don't mind bugs. As long as they stay outside my home and do their own thing, we are fine. But in the following true story of my life in Kentucky, the bug definitely crossed the line! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;This state is famous for horse racing and hillbillies. And boy does it have both! Something I didn't know it had was very large, very scary, MAN EATING CRICKETS! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165107138765667410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R64lk6j2PFI/AAAAAAAAABU/jmEL0WLBSmE/s320/cave%2Bcricket.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay, so maybe I'm exaggerating a little. They probably don't eat men, just small children, dogs and squirrels. My first experience (and, knock on wood, only) was right before bed. Not the best time to be attacked by a giant insect, let me tell you! I walked into the bathroom to brush my teeth. I felt a hair tickle my cheek and quickly brushed it back. As I was reaching for my toothbrush, it tickled my cheek again. I looked up in the mirror and realized there was a cricket sitting in my hair! As I mentioned before, it was a very large, very scary, MAN EATING CRICKET. I believe it was attempting to nibble my cheek, perhaps for a bedtime snack. Needless to say, I FREAKED OUT. While wildly flailing my arms to try to get the little (little, ha!) bugger out of my hair, I let out a scream. My windmilling arms hit a metal cup sitting on a shelf and the cricket and the cup simultaneously went flying through the air in opposite directions. The cricket landed on the floor while the cup bounced into the sink, onto the counter and plopped into the toilet. This clattering, coupled with my hysterical laughter, woke the entire house and probably the entire neighborhood. Of course, my courageous husband came to my rescue. He was trying to figure out what to do with the cricket. Should he squish it? I don't think so! Let me remind you it is a giant insect. There would be cricket guts all over the clean bathroom, not to mention the bottom of his shoe. Should he grab it with toilet paper? Believe me, if you had seen this cricket you would not have wanted to touch it through cardboard, let alone flimsy toilet paper! He settled on using a large bath towel to try to catch it. Of course, that smart insect knew death was knocking on his door and tried his hardest to avoid being caught. Lucky for us he hopped right towards the towel, instead of away from it and seemed content to hang out there. Paul then shook the towel over the toilet and the cricket plopped in. I am happy to report that he seemed very happy there; perhaps it was like a swimming pool to him. His little antennae wiggled and he just looked at us. I screamed, "You can't flush it down the toilet, the cup fell in there," followed by more hysterical laughter. But my ingenious husband used the water to his advantage. He smartly pulled almost the entire roll of toilet paper off the roll and plopped it on top of the cricket. The paper quickly started soaking up water, ensuring the cricket was stuck in the water. He reached in the toilet, pulled out the cup and flushed. VICTORY!!! Hopefully, the giant man eating cricket doesn't clog the pipes. . . So you see, I have reason to believe that Kentucky isn't as fond of me as I am of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;GRATITUDE&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so grateful for my faith and belief in God. It is such a comfort to know that He is there anytime I need Him and that if I turn to Him for guidance, my life will be the best that it can be.&lt;br /&gt;I am so grateful for all the wonderful people I have in my life who love and support me.&lt;br /&gt;I am grateful for those who have faith and act on it to better their lives and mine.&lt;br /&gt;I am most grateful for my family. They are wonderful examples, friends, confidantes, and advice-givers! I love you guys!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I am grateful that I am me. I am grateful that the Lord is constantly reaching out to me and just waiting until I humble myself enough to let Him mold me into the daughter of God He wants me to be. I am grateful that He has an infinite amount of patience and is always willing to forgive me. How blessed I am to know of the power of Our Savior and His Atonement.&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, I am most grateful for my husband. He is such a wonderful man. He works so hard to provide for us and he is constantly letting me hear and feel his love for me. He is truly my best friend. We have so much fun together and he has proven time and time again that I can trust him with all my hopes, fear and dreams. I love you, you crazy monkey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;TORNADO&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my first experience with tornadoes on Thursday, October 18, 2007. It was crazy and scary. Owensboro has a warning siren that goes off whenever conditions are right to create a tornado. It went off at least 3 times on Thursday. We did end up having a tornado touch down about 3 blocks from where my sister-in-law, Lorrie, lives. We had no idea until the next day. Crazy. There wasn't any damage or problems near our apartment, so we are very grateful for that. I am glad it's over!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;RAINSTORM&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I'm trying to get my blog caught up with my life so here is an experience from July. We had quite the thunderstorm. Paul's whole family was at the beach in Alabama and Paul was working a long shift so I was home all alone after work. I was reading Harry Potter in the den and realized it was getting dark. I thought it must be around 8 or 9, but I looked at my watch and it was only 5:30! The clouds were so dark! Then the wind started blowing. Then the thunder started booming. Pretty soon the lightning was cracking so close to the house that the thunder was booming before the lightning was done. I was freaking out. Then it started raining so hard that I could barely see the house behind us. It's maybe 20 steps from the back of the house, so that is alot of rain. I was freaking out anyways, then the power went out. Except for the lightning, it was PITCH BLACK. So, I went to the drawer where Lorrie keeps the flashlights. No flashlights. They had taken them ALL to the beach. I found one little box of matches that only had 3 left. I used the light that my cell phone puts off to gather up as many candles as possible. By this time I had texted Paul about a hundred times telling him to come home as soon as he could and I had almost started crying about a dozen times. I kept praying, "please don't let this be a tornado because I can't remember what Paul told me I'm supposed to do if there's a tornado." Very scary! Well, the power came back on about 2 hours later, thank goodness. Paul came home at the normal time and was so sorry because he didn't get any of my texts until it was time for him to leave! The rain stopped eventually but we ended up getting 6 inches in ONE hour! It was ridiculous! But, now I can say that I have weathered a terrible storm on my own! I told Paul that one of the first things we are buying for our apartment is one of those battery powered lanterns! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;p.s. I am happy to add that we did buy a lantern and we had it out, ready to use during the tornado warning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRIMARY PROGRAM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who don't know, I am the secretary of the Primary for our branch. It has been a very fun, very, ahem, cough, cough, educational experience. Kids are CRAZY. So fun, so delightful, but CRAZY. Today was our annual sacrament Primary program. We have been practicing for several weeks, with mixed results. Most of the kids refused to sing during our practices, and several of the older girls acted like annoyed little teenagers. I received several eyerolls, which were very unwarranted! It was pretty funny. Even after our dubious rehearsals, the kids really pulled it together today. Maybe it's because their parents were there, but they did amazingly well! I was so proud of them! Go Primary! For our regular Primary time, we had a party to celebrate our outstanding program. We played a game where we had pictures of people from the Bible and the kids would try to guess the person by the picture and clues. One little boy shouted "Jesus Christ" no matter what the picture was. It was so cute! He will also randomly raise his hand during sharing time and when we call on him he proceeds to tell us how old he is (five) and that he is hungry. He is so funny! You know what has been the most amazing to me? To see how much these kids know and understand. We'll ask them questions about stories from the Book of Mormon and they can tell us everything. They understand not only the stories, but they also understand so much of the spiritual principles that they represent. We'll explain one story and what it means and they will say, "oh, that's like this other story." They see how these stories relate to one another and how we can learn so much from them. It is awesome! Happy day! Paul and I started attending Temple Preparation class. I am so excited! I Happy, happy, joyous day!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5225452189884737094-4841771738860775687?l=paulandreesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/feeds/4841771738860775687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5225452189884737094&amp;postID=4841771738860775687&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/4841771738860775687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5225452189884737094/posts/default/4841771738860775687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulandreesa.blogspot.com/2008/02/catch-up.html' title='CATCH UP'/><author><name>The Lehr's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04749295211542730781</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/_fjjbfaX6KU4/R64lk6j2PFI/AAAAAAAAABU/jmEL0WLBSmE/s72-c/cave%2Bcricket.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
