<?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-4484856123832096228</id><updated>2012-02-16T05:10:42.230-05:00</updated><category term='parenting'/><category term='children'/><category term='7 year old'/><category term='American Idol'/><title type='text'>Bay Area² Peege</title><subtitle type='html'>The scattered ranting and raving of a quasi-crazy mother and wife...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05292727615165189134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cVthALe59eI/Tatb6YGRAzI/AAAAAAAAAC4/KJ5lx3aX4kg/s220/me.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>64</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-3885497741142002668</id><published>2011-07-10T09:27:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T09:41:41.378-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Begone, Fatso!!!</title><content type='html'>So, I am a die hard foodie who is sick and tired (literally) of being fat. I have been fat MOST of my adult life! It is most undesirable. I would like to live long enough to see grandchildren grow up. But, for now, I would like to be able to walk up my stairs without my knees screaming in pain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the last 6 or 8 weeks I have been significantly working on intake quantity and quality... plus a little exercise tossed in here and there. I am proud to say I have lost 20# so far. I still have 85 to go, though. I have been using a free program that is extremely amazing. It is called &lt;a href="http://mynetdiary.com/"&gt;MyNetDiary&lt;/a&gt;. A good friend told me about it a couple months back. Those of you looking into losing weight, I suggest it, highly. There is a more extensive program you need to pay for but I have not. The free one has been fine for me. It also has a free iPhone app that syncs with your account (I say account and you think $$ but I mean a free account, still).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-3885497741142002668?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/3885497741142002668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=3885497741142002668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/3885497741142002668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/3885497741142002668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2011/07/begone-fatso.html' title='Begone, Fatso!!!'/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05292727615165189134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cVthALe59eI/Tatb6YGRAzI/AAAAAAAAAC4/KJ5lx3aX4kg/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-7841600628004026295</id><published>2011-04-17T15:42:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T16:21:16.716-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mitchell's Fish Market inTampa - Lunch - 4.5 stars</title><content type='html'>Today, our children are with their Bubby preparing for tomorrow night's event, Sedar 2011. &lt;a href="http://edvoidswarranties.com/"&gt;The Mup&lt;/a&gt; and I decided to go to a nice lunch at a new place, get some &lt;a href="http://i1.expansys.com/img/b/216293/apple-ipad-smart-cover-grey.jpg"&gt;accessories for his new toy&lt;/a&gt;, and dilly-dally since we cannot often do that comfortably with the kidlets. A Facebook friend, who is also a teacher at the kidlets' school, posted about her outing last night at &lt;a href="http://www.oceanprimetampa.com/"&gt;Ocean Prime&lt;/a&gt; for her anniversary. Unfortunately, they do not open until 4PM on Sundays. Back up plan in full effect, we decide to go to &lt;a href="http://www.mitchellsfishmarket.com/index.cfm?selectlocation=23"&gt;Mitchell's Fish Market&lt;/a&gt;, a place we have been wanting to try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Glance: It looks a little ritzy. Inside is clean, moderately upscale, staff is friendly, raw bar (oysters) seats 4 and has an impressive mound of fresh oysters on ice for your viewing (and slurping) pleasure, a fish display like you would see at a deli/meat/fish monger counter beautifully displays their wares, and more than one room accommodates larger, private parties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Bite: Being a San Francisco Bay Area native, sourdough is my favorite starch, bar none. Tampa is hardly the place to find decent sourdough. Much to my surprise, fresh, hot sourdough baguettes are served as a precursor to your meal. The tartness was spot on, too! Impressed so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Meal: &lt;a href="http://www.mitchellsfishmarket.com/cmr/files/content/Tampa_Lunch.pdf"&gt;Blackened Salmon &amp;amp; Spinach Salad&lt;/a&gt;. $13 is a little pricey for lunch, I will admit. However, the salmon was perfectly seasoned and cooked. The salad got and A+ for portion size, was fresh and had the exact amount of dressing needed. The dressing was obviously made in house and had the perfect amount of sweetness for a spinach salad. The pecans were chopped (which I prefer in a salad) and the apple slices were cold, crisp and juicy. The red onion was sliced extremely thin so it did not overpower the salad. However, the goat cheese could have played a bigger role.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall: Why 4.5 instead of 5? The lack of goat cheese and the price. You pay for good food, but if I am paying $13 for a 3oz salmon and a salad, toss a little more goat cheese in there! Other than that, I will not complain. We will definitely be back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-7841600628004026295?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/7841600628004026295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=7841600628004026295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/7841600628004026295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/7841600628004026295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2011/04/mitchells-fish-market-intampa-lunch-45.html' title='Mitchell&apos;s Fish Market inTampa - Lunch - 4.5 stars'/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05292727615165189134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cVthALe59eI/Tatb6YGRAzI/AAAAAAAAAC4/KJ5lx3aX4kg/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-2858617490036097726</id><published>2010-12-15T10:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T10:06:53.624-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tis the Season for Bloody Noses :(</title><content type='html'>Dean woke, and in turn woke his sister to "help him down the stairs", at 5am due to a bloody nose. When all was settled, the 2 kids decided to curl up on the big couch together, side-by-side and sleep out the rest of the night. I wish I was coherent enough to take a picture of the cute couple on the couch this morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I would say i need a humidifier in Tampa, Florida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you like to win a Vicks Starry Night Humidifier? Enter here: http://bit.ly/hDMkKA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-2858617490036097726?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/2858617490036097726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=2858617490036097726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/2858617490036097726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/2858617490036097726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2010/12/tis-season-for-bloody-noses.html' title='Tis the Season for Bloody Noses :('/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05292727615165189134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cVthALe59eI/Tatb6YGRAzI/AAAAAAAAAC4/KJ5lx3aX4kg/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-8813200782187636117</id><published>2010-11-15T15:57:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T16:41:45.712-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dining Out With a Family of 4 - On a Budget</title><content type='html'>I love to cook... but I LOOOOOOOVE to go out! Many people ask how we are able to eat at so many restaurants so often with 2 children.  Here are a few tips that we use that may also help you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Drink water!&lt;/span&gt; Not only is this a healthier option than most of what you would normally choose, but it will save you $6-$8 (or MORE) for a family of 4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nix the kid's meal.&lt;/span&gt; Kid's meals rarely impress me in a restaurant and 9 times out of 10, my 6 year old wont eat it anyway. Most options are either fried or a boxed form of mac &amp;amp; cheese. YUCK! Why pay $4 for something you can buy for 50 cents? Consider splitting an adult meal for the kids. It is probably more appetizing anyway! Children have palates, too. Honest! Sometimes, splitting between the 2 kids is impossible. My 8 year old usually eats a small, adult entree alone now. But getting a soup in addition to my meal is usually enough for my 6 year old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do not over-eat.&lt;/span&gt; Not only is it bad for you, but it is costly! Portion sizes in most restaurants are over-abundant as it is. Is there really a need for an appetizer, regular size entree AND dessert? Perhaps there is! Maybe it is a special occasion. But you should really consider that before making your choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NEVER be afraid to use coupons.&lt;/span&gt; I sign up for every free rewards program there is. If I happen to go to that restaurant, great. If not, no harm, no foul, right? Signing up for a rewards program usually gets you on a list for extra coupons, too. So, if you like to dine out, do your research!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully this has helped you a bit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-8813200782187636117?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/8813200782187636117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=8813200782187636117' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/8813200782187636117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/8813200782187636117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2010/11/dining-out-with-family-of-4-on-budget.html' title='Dining Out With a Family of 4 - On a Budget'/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05292727615165189134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cVthALe59eI/Tatb6YGRAzI/AAAAAAAAAC4/KJ5lx3aX4kg/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-4633966882957861039</id><published>2010-11-01T17:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T18:17:22.360-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wizarding World of Harry Potter!</title><content type='html'>Living in Florida has it's advantages! My mother flew in from California 2 weeks ago. Her cousin, Billy, from Pennsylvania joined us. My mother had been planning a trip with all of to the Wizarding World of Harry Potter at Universal Studios Islands of Adventure for MONTHS! It was pretty cool if I do say so myself, which I have no problem doing as most of you already know! However, for those of you eager to go into the most wizard-laden spot in Orlando, I have a few tips for you. Keep in mind I did NOT go on a weekend or holiday. I went on a Friday and it was shoulder to shoulder madness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. THE RIDES: The official website says the best time to ride the Forbidden Journey is first thing in the morning when the park opens. Unless you are THERE when the park first opens, I suggest going around sunset. Also note, the pass that allows you to go around everyone does NOT apply for this ride. Keep an eye on the marquees around the park that shows you the current wait times for the most popular rides. If you get carsick easily, this is NOT a good ride for you. I felt sick for 30 minutes afterwards. The Flight of the Hippogriff is a GREAT ride for all ages. Hold on to hats or anything else that is loose. We did not ride the Dragon Challenge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. THE WAND: One of the best-selling souvenirs is a replica wand. And who wouldn't want one?!?! For $25 (yeah, a little steep but it is a theme park) you get your choice of wand from Neville's, to Harry's, to the want of the Dark Lord himself!! Now, you have a few options of HOW to do this and that is really where the time-saving tip comes in. You can stand in line for the "wand presentation" (reviews say it is lame) which chooses only ONE person from each group for the presentation. The wand chooses you, yadda-yadda. The day I went, the line was 2 hours just to get in the shop and every report I have seen said that is minimal for that particular attraction. If you want a wand you can go around the BACK of the line and enter Dervish and Banges from the back side. You can also get one at a kiosk between the exit from Forbidden Journey and the exit from the Flight of the Hippogriff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3: BUTTERBEER, PUMPKIN JUICE AND FOOD: Many people see the Butterbeer cart in the center of town and think "OOOH That line is long! I should get in line now!" Well, they would be wrong. The best place to get one of these treats is in the Three Broomsticks Tavern. Also, it is far better frozen and it is AMAZING! As for the Pumpkin Juice, you can buy these all over but I believe the only way to get the bubbly version is in Three Broomsticks. I have heard the bubbly is much better. To me, it tastes like an over-sweetened and spiced version of apple cider. The food at the Three Broomsticks was REALLY good. We got the feast and it fed 4 adults and 2 children with left overs! It was a great deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. HONEYDUKE'S/ZONKO'S - THE CANDY/JOKE SHOP: There was a line to get in here when I was there. I am sure there is a fire code restriction for the amount of people. But Zonko's (the joke shop owned by the Weasley twins) is right next door and the 2 stores are connected inside. Walk past the candy shop (walking away from the Three Broomsticks) and enter Zonko's to get in Honeyduke's if there is a line. The Honeyduke's chocolate bars were terrible but the fudge flies rocked! Either take a soft cooler bag with freezer packs for your chocolate, or get your candy from Honeyduke's as your last stop in the park before going home. Honeyduke's WILL NOT transfer food to the front of the park for you (like other stores in the park will) and I guarantee the candy will melt. I took quart sized ziplocs, filled one with hotel ice and double bagged it. It worked GREAT as a freezer pack!! Zonko's was unimpressive to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. THE TRAIN: Stop and take a picture of the family by the Hogwart's Express. This only takes a second! You will regret it if you don't!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a dork and somehow missed Filch's Emporium and the Owl Post. I wont make that mistake next time ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-4633966882957861039?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/4633966882957861039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=4633966882957861039' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/4633966882957861039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/4633966882957861039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2010/11/wizarding-world-of-harry-potter.html' title='The Wizarding World of Harry Potter!'/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05292727615165189134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cVthALe59eI/Tatb6YGRAzI/AAAAAAAAAC4/KJ5lx3aX4kg/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-8075701963543951930</id><published>2010-07-01T18:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T18:45:53.389-05:00</updated><title type='text'>For Hosh :)</title><content type='html'>http://funmoneygames.blogspot.com/2010/06/first-rss-contest.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Join the contest at Fun Money Games! It's a great site full of info  about FREE games with prizes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-8075701963543951930?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/8075701963543951930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=8075701963543951930' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/8075701963543951930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/8075701963543951930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2010/07/for-hosh.html' title='For Hosh :)'/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05292727615165189134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cVthALe59eI/Tatb6YGRAzI/AAAAAAAAAC4/KJ5lx3aX4kg/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-1326450042630143885</id><published>2010-01-21T09:52:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T12:46:00.094-05:00</updated><title type='text'>All in the family...</title><content type='html'>I do not blog enough… Sorry (&lt;a href="http://www.amusedtolife.com/"&gt;Reese&lt;/a&gt;). I have so much on my plate I find it difficult, sometimes, to sit down, put pen to paper (or finger to board in this case) and expel myself (that is really what blogging is, isn’t it?) into a concise note to the world. Without further adieu, here goes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My daughter’s 6th birthday party is this weekend. Six… How did we get here? It really does seem like last week when I was snuggling and nursing her in bed in the GA house. Time flies… I always have heard older people say that; “Cherish these moments because they are gone too soon”. I guess I am old! We are having a little chef’s party in our house. We did something a little unorthodox (who me?) and invited all 18 of her classmates instead of just the girls. I was really worried about inviting them ALL and I was warned it was “a mistake”. Quite honestly, it is a darned good thing I did! Not one girl RSVPed. 8 children are on the list (including my 2, 2 neighbors and a sibling of a classmate). THREE classmates out of the 18 are coming. Is that normal?? Should that be what is expected here in FL?? Granted, I picked a bad weekend because the&lt;a href="http://gasparillaextravaganza.com/"&gt; Gasparilla Children’s parade&lt;/a&gt; is that day. It is a big thing in Tampa I guess, but I don’t think that should matter. I digress… less mess for me to clean up at the end. I just hate to see a disappointed child hoping her (new, Tampa) friends would celebrate with her on her big day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My son is reading Harry Potter. He is in second grade and has this passion for reading that I don’t think I ever had. Maybe I did once. Harry Potter is a mid 5th grade reading level and is over 300 pages. Second grade… I know I was never THAT into reading. My mother is an avid reader. Perhaps it skips a generation! I do know that both of my children are in the top 5 percent of their classmates which pleases me. But it also makes me want to go in and work with all the kids a little more. I guess that is why I volunteer so much. After all, ALL of those children are the future of this country, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let’s see, daughter, son…. AH YES! &lt;a href="http://edvoidswarranties.com/"&gt;Husband&lt;/a&gt;… Since I probably will not write again for a few weeks… or months… the anniversary of the first time I met &lt;a href="http://edvoidswarranties.com/"&gt;Ed &lt;/a&gt;is February 11th. This year it will be 12 years. He is still my bestest friend, the one I go to about everything. I am not the type to say “he is my soul mate”. I am not the hopeless romantic that believes there is one person for every one person out there. How depressing would that be?? Who the hell came up with that anyway? Some lonely soul looking for an excuse, I bet. Anyhow, I do believe my life is unimaginably better with him in it. My &lt;a href="http://www.kraftbrands.com/maxwellhousecoffee/Pages/default.aspx"&gt;coffee &lt;/a&gt;tastes better in the morning (mainly because he makes it, HAH!), my mind is sharper because he keeps me on my toes and challenges me, my house is livelier because of the wonderful children I made with him, my life is richer because I know that even on my crappiest day he is there to hug me and tell me tomorrow will be better. Bah, what a sap I am!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-1326450042630143885?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/1326450042630143885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=1326450042630143885' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/1326450042630143885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/1326450042630143885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2010/01/all-in-family.html' title='All in the family...'/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05292727615165189134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cVthALe59eI/Tatb6YGRAzI/AAAAAAAAAC4/KJ5lx3aX4kg/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-1641508192798405660</id><published>2009-11-28T10:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T10:31:06.020-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving 2k9</title><content type='html'>There are many reasons to be thankful this year. First, my immediate family. My husband (though, yes, he can be a royal pain in the tuchas at times) is my missing puzzle piece. He is the yin to my yang and whatever other cutesy metaphor you can come up with. My children are daily, hourly, minutely reminders of my love for him. They are amazing. One may be sassy at times, the other may be scatterbrained occasionally, but 'nuggling up with them seems to make everything all better no matter how bad the day had been. The light in their eyes show me a daily path towards how to be a better person. Next, there is my mom. That woman is incredible. Sure, she may be a little rough around the edges, but if you know her, I mean REALLY know her, she is gooey and warm inside like the perfect brownie. I mean that in a good way, of course. They say you turn into your parents when you get older. I see that happening already and I can't say that is a bad thing. Next is my in-laws. Anytime I ever need a pick-me-up I can always count on my mother-in-law. She is the personification of what I always aspired to be, Susie Homemaker. She gives 110% and then 20% more and manages to keep a smile on her face all the while. Then, of course, there are my friends, old and new. They help me keep my sanity on a daily basis, put things in perspective, and offer small pearls of wisdom without even realizing it. I am, of course, thankful for other things like my new home, being a SAHM, health, etc.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-1641508192798405660?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/1641508192798405660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=1641508192798405660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/1641508192798405660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/1641508192798405660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2009/11/thanksgiving-2k9.html' title='Thanksgiving 2k9'/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05292727615165189134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cVthALe59eI/Tatb6YGRAzI/AAAAAAAAAC4/KJ5lx3aX4kg/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-1007008103579407456</id><published>2009-09-16T07:29:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T07:38:00.753-05:00</updated><title type='text'>12 MORE things I have learned</title><content type='html'>12. The more rain there is, the less my husband sleeps. Not from the rain, mind you, but from the frog orgy that occurs later in the evening. "Hey, tadpole! I LOVE what you've done to your croak!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. I adore my David apron. I just don't feel right wearing it in front of my mother-in-law. You know, THE David by Michelangelo? Thank you, Dinki! ;) My children chuckle every single time, though. It just never gets old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. No matter how many stupid applications I ignore on Facebook (and I ignore them all), there are still 15 more sent to me every day. How on earth do people have time for them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Fat may be unattractive but so is skinny... Have a cookie for God's sake. You look like you're about to fall over! Diet Coke is not a sustainable source of life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. No matter how angry or grumpy I get at my husband sometimes, I cannot imagine life without him. I think that is why I do not sleep well when he is out of town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. One deep dish quiche is only enough for one breakfast for 4 in my house and for some reason that just doesn't seem right...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I am a very determined person when I am passionate about something. Sometimes that is a good thing. Sometimes, not so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I do not understand why in GA my daughter must be in AT LEAST a booster seat for the next couple of years but in FL she could be in just a seat belt. It is probably the same as the Darwin Theory law that allows motorcyclists the choice if they want to wear a helmet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Most motorists in AT LEAST California, Georgia and Florida believe turn signals are optional. Maybe this should go with #5...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. PTA volunteering is a full time job... and 100% worth it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Old people and birds vacation in FL in the fall and winter. The rest of the world vacations in FL in the summer and spring. Insects, on the other hand, vacation in FL all year round and their favorite pastime is taking steroids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Halloween should be once a month. Not for the candy. Candy is just whatever... But for the dressing up! I think I will have Halloween once a month... The rest of the world can follow my lead!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-1007008103579407456?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/1007008103579407456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=1007008103579407456' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/1007008103579407456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/1007008103579407456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2009/09/12-more-things-i-have-learned.html' title='12 MORE things I have learned'/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05292727615165189134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cVthALe59eI/Tatb6YGRAzI/AAAAAAAAAC4/KJ5lx3aX4kg/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-3639429478095241405</id><published>2009-08-26T10:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T10:39:19.700-05:00</updated><title type='text'>12 Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;12 Things I Have Learned:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;12. For some reason, stores and restaurants in Tampa like to crank the air conditioners incredibly high. This makes it so that people with glasses fog up when they exit the stores… into the parking lots… BLIND!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. In Georgia, it is typical to see people wave at you from their car when you are in a neighborhood of any kind. Not in Tampa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. No matter what kind of a house you have, it is a pain in the ass to clean it. But the bigger the house, the bigger pain it is to be had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Trying to budget a household groceries is an enormous headache and pretty much a full time job! It is a job that my darling husband doesn’t get… at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Public school is NOT private school. When my 2nd grade son is doing the math work that my kindergartener daughter was doing over the summer, there is a serious problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Shopping of any sort is cheaper, faster and less stressful without my children. I think that is a painfully unfortunate reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. When you have your own pool it is just as disappointing when it rains. But, you get more hand and face prints on the slider door from children watching for it to stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Laundry multiplies like bacteria if you leave it alone in a dark room for more than 24 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. My feelings are squashed a lot less if my children do not like their “take out” dinner as opposed to my cooking. Why on earth do we cook? Oh that is right, refer to #9.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Telling a child “no” today does not equate to “no” tomorrow in their brains. Repetition is part of every parent’s routine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Even though I couldn’t wait for school to start, I missed my children more than I ever thought possible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I never ever want to move or sell a home again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-3639429478095241405?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/3639429478095241405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=3639429478095241405' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/3639429478095241405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/3639429478095241405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2009/08/12-things.html' title='12 Things'/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05292727615165189134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cVthALe59eI/Tatb6YGRAzI/AAAAAAAAAC4/KJ5lx3aX4kg/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-8566033583760912960</id><published>2009-08-20T08:38:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T09:09:11.081-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Knead a little help...</title><content type='html'>I have been on a bread making kick lately. I first made a &lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/Recipe/Cardamom-Braid/Detail.aspx"&gt;cardamom braid &lt;/a&gt;that was a sweet, Swedish bread I had never heard of. It was GREAT but far too large for our family. Next time I will break it into 2 loaves and give one to a neighbor. The second recipe I did was a &lt;a href="http://www.recipezaar.com/The-Best-Bread-Machine-Challah-142387"&gt;challah&lt;/a&gt; bread for Shabbat dinner last week. It was amazing! I will never buy store bought challah again! I actually had &lt;a href="http://edvoidswarranties.com/"&gt;Ed&lt;/a&gt; take a picture of it. I think I need my own camera… &lt;a href="http://img198.imageshack.us/img198/6415/challah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 339px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 452px" alt="" src="http://img198.imageshack.us/img198/6415/challah.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://img36.imageshack.us/img36/6415/challah.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In all my years of baking, home ec classes and bread making I never imagined bread you didn’t have to knead OR FEED! I for sure thought when I saw &lt;a href="http://bonzaiaphrodite.com/2009/02/recipe-no-knead-bread/"&gt;the recipe&lt;/a&gt; it was a typo so I did a little research and found it is true! I then found a &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2008/10/08/dining/081mrex.html?_r=2&amp;amp;scp=6&amp;amp;sq=no%20knead%20bread&amp;amp;st=cse"&gt;second recipe&lt;/a&gt; that was completed in less than half the time suggested on the original recipe. Needless to say, I decided to do the second recipe as I was SURE the recipe would flop anyway. I added ¼ cup of chopped kalamata olives and a whole head of pre-roasted garlic cloves. Next time, I will not pre-roast the garlic, only use ½ a head, not use olives and toss in a handful of fresh chopped rosemary or sage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone has a tried and true recipe for a sourdough starter (I like a STRONG sour… raised in the SF bay area ;)) I would be glad to try it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-8566033583760912960?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/8566033583760912960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=8566033583760912960' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/8566033583760912960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/8566033583760912960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2009/08/knead-little-help.html' title='Knead a little help...'/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05292727615165189134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cVthALe59eI/Tatb6YGRAzI/AAAAAAAAAC4/KJ5lx3aX4kg/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-8906669921882954511</id><published>2009-08-04T13:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T13:53:01.592-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy few days!</title><content type='html'>So, I moved to Tampa on Friday, July 17th. As I came down my new street, I could see the big red bow that my FIL placed above the porch to welcome us. I was so HAPPY to see my boys! The boy gave me a running, jumping hug and kiss, and &lt;a href="http://edvoidswarranties.com/"&gt;Ed &lt;/a&gt;(who was working with the plumber) was able to break away for a moment to greet me and the girl. My in laws were also there to greet us! That night we had &lt;a href="http://www.peiwei.com/"&gt;Pei Wei&lt;/a&gt; which is amazingly yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weekend was spent cleaning and prepping for our best friends to come and visit! We had a blast with them on Monday the 20th. I miss them tons… The rest of that week and following weekend was spent unpacking, cleaning, arranging and settling. Monday the 27th I woke at 5:30am to meet Ed’s friend from high school, Kim, to learn the ins and outs about a vegetable co-op. That was fun, but WAY too early for me! Wednesday the 29th I took the kids to a puppet production at the library called &lt;a href="https://www.custompuppets.com/Micetronauts.php"&gt;Micetronauts&lt;/a&gt;. They had a really good time! I also got them their own library cards and let them choose one book each to check out. Checking out a book earned them a coupon from the library for a free shake from &lt;a href="http://www.steaknshake.com/"&gt;Steak 'n Shake&lt;/a&gt;! HOW COOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following day, Thursday the 30th, I took the kids to another library for a live play of &lt;a href="http://www.playnaround.com/"&gt;Rumplestiltskin&lt;/a&gt;. It was a 25 minute drive to get there and as we got closer, the area started to remind me a lot of the area we left in Georgia. It seemed like there were many stay-at-home moms there and like the surrounding trees, yards and common areas, they seemed to be well manicured and taken care of! The area of the library that was showing the play only allowed for 80 people. They let all the children in first then whatever parents were left, they would squeeze in. Only 2 moms got in so you can imagine how packed this show was. I sat outside for the hour the play was going on and finished working on a knit scarf project. A woman was sitting across from me on a cell phone loudly discussing the details of a custody battle with what appeared to be her attorney. A gentle rain began to fall though the sky was still bright. Then it began to pour and oddly, the sky was STILL bright! It was really beautiful and had the obnoxious woman talking on her cell phone not been there, it would have been really peaceful. That evening we went out to &lt;a href="http://www.sushialive.com/"&gt;Sushi Alive&lt;/a&gt; for their “Happy Hour”, sushi… not drinks. It wasn’t bad as far as sushi goes! That Friday, July 31st, we went to &lt;a href="http://www.longhornsteakhouse.com/intro.asp"&gt;Longhorn&lt;/a&gt;. I was so disappointed after getting my steak, cutting into it and seeing it well done when I ordered it medium rare. I expected a warm red center as she described. When I sent it back the manager brought me out a steak that was cooked exactly how the first one was. He said he would cook another for me himself. I told him not to bother and let &lt;a href="http://edvoidswarranties.com/"&gt;Ed &lt;/a&gt;eat the steak. After all, it would be free and I would hate to waste something free!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday the 1st we went to &lt;a href="http://www.peiwei.com/"&gt;Pei Wei&lt;/a&gt; for lunch, &lt;a href="http://www.jambajuice.com/"&gt;Jamba Juice&lt;/a&gt; for dessert, &lt;a href="http://www.bucheaven.com/"&gt;Bucs Heaven &lt;/a&gt;to prep for the evening and then &lt;a href="http://www.buccaneers.com/"&gt;Bucs training camp&lt;/a&gt;! We got to meet a few &lt;a href="http://www.buccaneers.com/_Content/_Assets/2009/Images/20090604_sideAd_bookACheerleader.jpg"&gt;cheerleaders&lt;/a&gt;, hear the cannons fire and watch the players run around. WHAT A BLAST! Sunday we took the kids to &lt;a href="http://www.wholefoodsmarket.com/stores/tampa/"&gt;Whole Foods &lt;/a&gt;where they got to join in a free cooking demo: sparkling lemonade, homemade hummus in pita bread and yogurt parfait! We got tenderloin steaks to cook for dinner that night. YUM! They were seriously fantastic. Monday I registered the kids for school, my MIL came over for dinner, took the kids home to spend the night THEN brought them back WITH lunch from &lt;a href="http://www.hungryhowies.com/"&gt;Hungry Howie’s &lt;/a&gt;the next day! I had not had that since my days at Kinko's. How spoiled am I?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming up: Jennie Zuniga from high school is coming to visit me tomorrow. I haven’t seen her in 16 years! Uncle Greg comes to visit Friday-Sunday. I am EXCITED!&lt;br /&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/4484856123832096228-8906669921882954511?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/8906669921882954511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=8906669921882954511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/8906669921882954511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/8906669921882954511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2009/08/busy-few-days.html' title='Busy few days!'/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05292727615165189134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cVthALe59eI/Tatb6YGRAzI/AAAAAAAAAC4/KJ5lx3aX4kg/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-908860144972844041</id><published>2009-07-21T13:38:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T13:38:39.513-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Update pl0x!</title><content type='html'>A friend of mine wanted an update so I will take a small break from my carnival of paper and boxes. Friday we arrived to a beautiful home adorned with a red bow above the porch. I got a leaping hug/kiss from my son that was the best ever! A plumber (or 2) was here doing something or other so I had to wait for a moment to kiss my husband. My in laws were here too, so the girl and I were greeted wonderfully by all the Tampa Rosens. I unpacked my car and an older woman walking a dog said “You can’t possibly lift that” to which I responded, “I am stronger than I look”. She chuckled as I hauled a huge roll of new carpet remnant into the house from my car and said “I guess so!” We had Pei Wei for dinner which is AWESOME! The next day we kicked ass and took names and got several boxes unpacked and the electrician came to install 8 fan kits. Sunday we bought a mattress for the boy’s trundle and unpacked more boxes. Monday I picked up the mattress from a warehouse and greeted our best friends. I got some help unpacking and we got to have lunch and dinner and play a little. 8 of us got to break in the pool while the other (me) got dinner from Pei Wei. Did I mention I love Pei Wei? Today is Tuesday and I have been unpacking slowly. I am running out of steam. The kids are going with my mother in law in the afternoon through dinner. This will help IMMENSLEY because the kids are driving me insane. I don’t have the time to invest in them right now and they are fighting a ton causing me to stop a lot of what I have been doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is truly a castle… I cannot wait until it is fully unpacked. We have a long way to go! I will take pics when things are in the proper places. My uncle comes in about 3 weeks and school starts in about a month. Lots to do! Better get back to it ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-908860144972844041?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/908860144972844041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=908860144972844041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/908860144972844041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/908860144972844041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2009/07/update-pl0x.html' title='Update pl0x!'/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05292727615165189134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cVthALe59eI/Tatb6YGRAzI/AAAAAAAAAC4/KJ5lx3aX4kg/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-3762253843943144571</id><published>2009-07-07T14:11:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T14:11:53.693-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Is there a light at the end of the tunnel?</title><content type='html'>Today my heart is beating so fast I think it may explode. So MUCH is going on I cannot even begin to wonder what the hell I have gotten myself into. Last week I had 3 carpet companies give me in-home estimates. I weighed price against product and went with the lowest price since we will not be the ones enjoying the carpet anyway. It is a good carpet though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also last week and yesterday I interviewed 3 realty agents/teams (I tried to set up meetings with 5 more but got no responses from them) so I could make a more educated decision about what path we should take in replacing our current agent. The first was a husband and wife team and when they left I felt like I had been drugged. They were strong minded, gave a powerful presentation and made me think I needed them and only them. They even called their carpet guy and undercut my lowest bid by $400! WOW! I needed THEM, right? Wrong… 2 days later I asked one of them to get the carpet guy to come over so I could see a sample of the carpet he intended to use. Somehow, it went from “We can get you a better deal than the one you have” to “If you SIGN with us we will extend to you the information. Until then, sit n spin”. And the tone changed in the conversation to insinuate that if we didn’t list our house at a price they deemed reasonable, they wouldn’t even offer us a contract. The GHB had worn off at that point and I needed a shower… Realtor #2 was a very nice guy but less prepared than the barracuda and her Boy Wonder. He had an idea of where he would like the house to be listed but no idea where he thought it may sell. He reminded me physically and socially of my father, which was odd but it made it easier to talk to him. He was cordial and seemed to know his stuff, he just didn’t invest the time in me or my home before hand that #1 an eventually #3 would. Before I met Realtor #3, #2 was it by default! When #3 came in I was worried. She was young and beautiful and I assumed maybe she didn’t have the experience. I should know better than to judge a book by a cover, but only time will tell if she can get the job done. She had prepared information in a similar fashion to #1 but didn’t offer the marketing #1 did citing specific reasons why; 0% yield is not the way to go and efforts/funds are better spent elsewhere. Just because a marketing plan seems grandiose doesn’t mean it is effective. She was very sweet, chatty (like #2) and seemed to care about all parties involved, including our current realtor. Sympathy and empathy go a long way in my book. I am not of the opinion that just because you need to get business done, you need to be brutal, pushy and step on others for your clients or for yourself. So, #3 is it and I will update you on that situation as soon as there is some to update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The suggestion to repaint to neutral colors has been made more than once. Ed is not interested in spending the $ but I disagree. And instead of making this a 700 page essay I will leave it at that. So today I started getting estimates. One estimate was high, over the phone (didn’t even offer to see the rooms) and I wont be going with them. #2 is a friend of a friend and offered to do the patchwork for $50 when he came to do the estimate. #3 is a friend of my friend’s mother and he is coming tomorrow to give an estimate. I am waiting on 3 calls back for other estimates from recommendations from friends and neighbors. 6 estimates should be fine I think…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cleaned the fridge, freezer and pantry of the junk but I still need to scrub the freezer and fridge next week. I have light packing to do of things that will be coming in my van as opposed to the moving van. I cannot start that until tomorrow when the pictures are done. I promised Jessie we would got to a movie tomorrow but as soon as that is done, hell begins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner will be out tomorrow with a neighbor, in tomorrow with another neighbor, at a friend’s home Friday, out Saturday and Sunday (more than likely) Then starting Monday I will be living with a neighbor for the week. Monday we get packed, Tuesday loaded (at this point I NEED to get loaded), Wednesday painting, Thursday carpet and Friday drive to Tampa…. Home… to my castle on the sand… with my BOYS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, can someone buy my house in GA please?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-3762253843943144571?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/3762253843943144571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=3762253843943144571' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/3762253843943144571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/3762253843943144571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2009/07/is-there-light-at-end-of-tunnel.html' title='Is there a light at the end of the tunnel?'/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05292727615165189134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cVthALe59eI/Tatb6YGRAzI/AAAAAAAAAC4/KJ5lx3aX4kg/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-2502958145530906658</id><published>2009-06-23T00:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T00:19:19.635-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yesterday is lonelier</title><content type='html'>I wake where shadows are fewer&lt;br /&gt;I sit where time is longer&lt;br /&gt;I linger where days are harder&lt;br /&gt;I lay where quiet is lonelier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I imagine the sighs are fewer&lt;br /&gt;I remember the hugs are longer&lt;br /&gt;I anticipate the kisses are harder&lt;br /&gt;I hope that yesterday is lonelier&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-2502958145530906658?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/2502958145530906658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=2502958145530906658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/2502958145530906658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/2502958145530906658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2009/06/yesterday-is-lonelier.html' title='Yesterday is lonelier'/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05292727615165189134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cVthALe59eI/Tatb6YGRAzI/AAAAAAAAAC4/KJ5lx3aX4kg/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-7134415021541839380</id><published>2009-06-08T22:06:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T13:49:21.433-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We are in for a LOOONG summer....</title><content type='html'>The girl and I said "see ya later" to the boys yesterday. Our house in FL closes on the 15th and the house in GA has not gone under contract so the girl and I will try to keep up a furnished home for potential buyers to view until it is sold. I think the hardest part about yesterday was when the boys were pulling away, my overly emotional and dramatic daughter looked up at me with wet eyes and a shivery chin and said quietly, "This is the worst day of my life". I could only reply... "Yep, probably". The only other time she ever said that was in an angry way when she got in trouble so it was sad yet sweet all at the same time. I know it is only temporary but we sure are going to miss our best friends.... I cannot get the song from Pink, Please Don't Leave Me, out of my head. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a showing today which is good, but they were in and out in 8 minutes. The feedback was wishy-washy but the realtor said she LOVED the house and will be bringing another client to see it hopefully this weekend. At least the realtor liked it enough to bring someone else! I hope that means something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl and I slept on couches last night for 2 reasons. First, it was a novelty for her... Second, I had the entire upstairs done for the showing before we even woke this morning!!!! SCORE! And I let her have ice cream for lunch.... Yep that is right... call DEFACS :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I have to run around like a chicken with my head cut off correcting a lawyers mistake. I also promised the girl I would take her to the movies to see a Tale of Despereaux. I am taking our neighbor girl (teenager) as well. Should be a fun day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH! And my phone is starting to self destruct. I looked at the screen today and the screen spontaneously decided to change color.... but only in parts.... LOVEly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it August yet?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-7134415021541839380?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/7134415021541839380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=7134415021541839380' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/7134415021541839380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/7134415021541839380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2009/06/we-are-in-for-looong-summer.html' title='We are in for a LOOONG summer....'/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05292727615165189134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cVthALe59eI/Tatb6YGRAzI/AAAAAAAAAC4/KJ5lx3aX4kg/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-9158279617378602575</id><published>2009-05-29T18:58:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T19:00:50.583-05:00</updated><title type='text'>American Girl</title><content type='html'>I had never heard of &lt;a href="http://www.americangirl.com/"&gt;American Girl&lt;/a&gt; dolls (geared toward 8-12 year olds) until a few years ago when it moved into &lt;a href="http://www.northpoint.org/"&gt;Northpoint Mall&lt;/a&gt;. Now, I hear about them quite a bit. There was even an American Girl event at my son's school the last couple years and every single girl in first grade (about 40 girls) had one. Keep in mind these dolls are about $100 in price.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2009/05/24/fashion/24Doll.html?_r=2&amp;amp;pagewanted=1"&gt;On May 31, 2009 American Girl is debuting a new doll in their historical line. Her name is Rebecca Rubin&lt;/a&gt;. She is from 1914 and is a Jewish, Russian-American immigrant from the lower east side. This interests me, why? Well, My husband is Jewish and we are raising our children to be Jewish. OH! And I have a little 5 year old girl who loves... you got it.... DOLLS! They have apparently been working on this doll for roughly 9 years making sure they didn't piss anybody off by making any stereotypical remarks in her books (they come with a storybook series) or by making her features too... stereotypically Jewish... COME ON! They teetered on what color her HAIR would be... Auburn is too atypical, brown is too typical... OK! How about brown with auburn highlights! BINGO! I guess they got slammed a while back for the African American doll being a slave. Well... they are historical dolls right? Are we to forget our history just because our history contains awful things? NO! We learn from them and move on. Why wouldn't 8 year old girls learn the history of what African American girls in that day and age went through? Maybe I am wrong. Maybe I see things all backwards. I suppose it is possible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-9158279617378602575?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/9158279617378602575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=9158279617378602575' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/9158279617378602575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/9158279617378602575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2009/05/american-girl.html' title='American Girl'/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05292727615165189134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cVthALe59eI/Tatb6YGRAzI/AAAAAAAAAC4/KJ5lx3aX4kg/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-1691211584590111410</id><published>2009-04-10T09:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T09:29:10.306-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The First Goodbyes</title><content type='html'>My mother joined us for the boy’s birthday this year. This was her final trip to Atlanta as the impending move to Tampa draws closer. While she was here we visited &lt;a href="http://zooatlanta.org/"&gt;Zoo Atlanta &lt;/a&gt;for the last time. We have had a membership for about 5-6 years and since my mother got us the first 3-4 years of our membership, it seemed fitting that she be there for the last. We visited the brand new baby panda, &lt;a href="http://zooatlanta.org/zoo_news_panda_xilan_name.htm"&gt;Xi Lan (Atlanta’s Joy)&lt;/a&gt;, and his sister &lt;a href="http://www.zooatlanta.org/animals_giant_panda_cub_updates_bestofmei.htm"&gt;Mei Lan (Beautiful Atlanta)&lt;/a&gt; and of course their parents Lun Lun and Yang Yang. We paid our respects to the &lt;a href="http://zooatlanta.org/zoo_news_zoomourns_lossofelephant.htm"&gt;Elephant house where Dottie &lt;/a&gt;used to roam. We saw the elusive leopard. We only saw it one other time in the 5-6 years we were members! The children climbed the rock wall one last time and we all rode the train… one last time… We were sad to hear that 2 days after our membership was due to expire, the &lt;a href="http://zooatlanta.org/zoo_news_parakeet_aviary_open.html"&gt;Parakeet Adventure &lt;/a&gt;was due to open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another goodbye (more like a “see you later”) was to our best friends who moved to New Jersey. Their whole life is being flipped around right now and I wish I could help. I keep them in my thoughts every day and hope the dust settles soon for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our realtor for our Atlanta home suggested that we write a blurb with some memories and what we will miss about the home. An hour and many tears later this is what was made:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Nine years ago the man of my dreams built me the house of my dreams. He was literally here for every day of construction. The first memory I have was meeting a neighbor while we signed the contract to purchase. She and her husband still live in our cul-de-sac. She was pregnant with her first child who is now 9 years old. We have been able to watch him grow right along with his little sister who is now 7. We met our best friends at a backyard Cinco de Mayo party that we hosted. They have since moved 3 times but are as close to us as any family members. I remember coming home from our wedding reception and parading around in the cul-de-sac in our wedding attire and being greeted by our neighbors with hugs and congratulations. Both of our children were born while we were here and the neighbors in our cul-de-sac greeted us immediately when we came home from the hospital. I will miss the love and kindness by our neighbors who not only threw us a baby shower and decorated our front door for the arrivals of our newborns, but also brought us a meal every night for 2 weeks each time we grew our family. I will miss the original “playgroup” of which 5 of the 8 children still remain. I will miss the annual 4th of July parade that we have participated in the last 8 years and will also miss later in the day when every neighbor comes out of their homes at dusk and congregates their chairs in the streets to see the fireworks at Wills Park. I will miss the Association BBQ to kick off the opening of the pool every summer and the monthly “Girl’s Night Out” dates. I will miss having the babysitter 2 homes down who we watched grow from elementary school. As our first home, it holds many endearing memories and my only wish is it will hold many more to come.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sent this to many of my family and friends that I thought would enjoy it. What I got back was a flood of responses with THEIR memories and what they will miss. And the tears came again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will be many more goodbyes before our departure and I do not pretend it will be easy. But as I sit here at my new &lt;a href="http://www.kuhnhonda.com/"&gt;Honda dealership in Tampa &lt;/a&gt;waiting for my car to be finished I know this is my new home and I am happy. I will enjoy being close to family once again. I will LOVE being near the beach…. Again… I will soon fall in love with my new kitchen, and pool, and I will make new friends AND get to keep the ones I have already. Now, someone buy my Atlanta house ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-1691211584590111410?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/1691211584590111410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=1691211584590111410' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/1691211584590111410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/1691211584590111410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2009/04/first-goodbyes.html' title='The First Goodbyes'/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05292727615165189134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cVthALe59eI/Tatb6YGRAzI/AAAAAAAAAC4/KJ5lx3aX4kg/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-1374445805274277490</id><published>2009-03-15T18:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T18:48:23.483-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='7 year old'/><title type='text'>I have a 7 year old....</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow is the boy's birthday. How did I get to be a woman with a 7 year old? It seems like just yesterday he was teething and now he is losing his second tooth! For those of you that do not know already, the time goes by too quickly. Do not put off until tomorrow what you can do today. Make sure you hug your child(ren) every day, more than 5 times, and make sure they know how very special they are. They are your legacy. They are the most perfect extension of you in the flesh. Treat them as such, even when it is the most difficult to do so.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-1374445805274277490?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/1374445805274277490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=1374445805274277490' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/1374445805274277490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/1374445805274277490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-have-7-year-old.html' title='I have a 7 year old....'/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05292727615165189134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cVthALe59eI/Tatb6YGRAzI/AAAAAAAAAC4/KJ5lx3aX4kg/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-6737603534812562282</id><published>2009-02-10T14:31:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T14:31:48.322-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Destiny...</title><content type='html'>I got into a conversation with an old friend of mine the other day. This person isn't just any friend. He took me to my Senior Ball (which was one of the romantic things I can remember from my life). My WHOLE family considered him to be part of their family for a long time and I broke his heart because I was young and stupid. My whole family expected me to marry him someday... Little did they know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This story starts about 10 years ago. My boyfriend, who is now my husband, moved away to Georgia while I stayed behind in California. He could not bear to move me away from my family (who were all in California) solely for him. He worried that I would resent him if our relationship did not work out so we decided to break up and remain friends. While he was gone, he and I both dated other people. I decided to revisit the affection I had for my old friend mentioned above. He and I had gotten close, again, after Ed left for Georgia. One night, we went to a club with my boss. My boss at the time was a very cool guy... Still is :) My friend danced with another girl and I spent the whole night upset and crying to my boss. In my mind, I remembered the night I broke his heart. I could remember it so vividly. I will never, ever, forget the look on his face that night. The night at the club I "knew" he would never let me in his heart again so I stopped trying. The next day my friend and I had a fight about the night before and I didn't speak to him again until after I eventually moved to Georgia. We never talked about that night, though, and until a few days ago I assumed everything was as I saw it. Come to find out it was not. In movies, there is usually a point where a decision is made or where the plot becomes definitive. The night at the club was that for me, but I did not see that until the other day. Had clear lines of communications been had, destiny would have played out very differently for my life and the lives of those now in mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not believe in soul mates in the traditional sense, if at all. If soul mates exist, I think it is our children who are our soul mates. The powers at be would have the ability to "plant the seed" so to speak rather than letting destiny guide you towards a single, solitary love. Let's examine the traditional idea of a soul mate, one person for each person. What if your soul mate dies? What if that person is halfway across the world and doesn't know how to communicate with you? The concept is flawed. But, destiny? I can see destiny being a reality. I cannot believe that the cosmic world we live in has no plan for humanity. I believe we have a direction but not a clear-cut answer. I do believe things happen for a reason, even the horrible. Had things been different that night at the club with my friend, my life might be drastically different. The 2 beautiful beings I helped create would not exist. I would not have the best mother-in-law in the whole world (though I would still have the best mother ;)). I would not have a man with whom I laugh at the stupidest things like an 18k gold plated feeyokioke. (That was an inside joke that no one will get but us LOL) I would not have my Muppet, nor would he have his Peege. I love my life. I love being Ed's wife. I love my children. I love every molecule of our quirky little family. I am truly happy. Thank you GOD for destiny!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-6737603534812562282?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/6737603534812562282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=6737603534812562282' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/6737603534812562282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/6737603534812562282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2009/02/destiny.html' title='Destiny...'/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05292727615165189134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cVthALe59eI/Tatb6YGRAzI/AAAAAAAAAC4/KJ5lx3aX4kg/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-1010206301386770582</id><published>2009-01-01T14:52:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T15:11:18.333-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bring on Y2K9!</title><content type='html'>This past week or so has been wonderful! Ed has been off work and the kids have been home from school. We have been tinkering with new toys and games together. We got replacement couch cushions for my couch (oh so needed). We celebrated every night of Hanukkah with excitement and joy and love and FUN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mBrZD3sVrTg/SV0jAJmEsEI/AAAAAAAAAB4/RAMsW3xOLzw/s1600-h/hanukiah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286420023085412418" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mBrZD3sVrTg/SV0jAJmEsEI/AAAAAAAAAB4/RAMsW3xOLzw/s200/hanukiah.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have been going out to dinner a little more than usually for the last couple months. Still not what we used to (which is good), but it is a little break. The girl and I broke out the easy bake yesterday. She insisted on baking a cake to take to the Denneen’s house for the NYE party we were invited to. She insisted her very first layer of the cake be blue in honor of her brother. I only wish they both share that love through the years and beyond. It is so sweet to see. We actually cut into the cake at the party. I wish we took a picture of the mini slices. They were cool with the colors! And the cake was surprisingly good! I mean… REALLY good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3268/3156288585_b56b7baf99.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 375px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 500px" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3268/3156288585_b56b7baf99.jpg?v=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3092/3156289167_8dde938f1e.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 375px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 500px" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3092/3156289167_8dde938f1e.jpg?v=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The kids got all dressed up and we headed out to the Denneen’s for a wonderful dinner party. Jeff cooked an incredible dinner of roasted veggies, asparagus, green beans, mashed potatoes, lamb, beef tenderloin, salad, and I am sure I am missing at least one thing but that about sums it up. The kids were all incredible. I cannot believe how well behaved they all were considering we were there about 5 hours. There was an assortment of wines and such. I, of course, brought &lt;a href="http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2008/09/voyant.html"&gt;Voyant &lt;/a&gt;which wasn’t opened until the coffee came out and I put some in mine. I encouraged Anne to try some and she loved it! It was the first time I put it in coffee and have to say, it is YUMMY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were supposed to go to the Zazzaro’s for a party today. There is no way. We are beat. We were one of 2 families (besides the hosting family, of course) out of 6 families to make it until midnight and we paid for it today! We didn’t wake until 11 and didn’t eat breakfast until noon. We are going to take it easy and watch some &lt;a href="http://www.survivorman.ca/"&gt;Survivorman &lt;/a&gt;on the HD Science channel which the kids love. We may even go to a restaurant that was suggested to us by a woman at the party last night. I am sure &lt;a href="http://edvoidswarranties.com/"&gt;my wonderful husband&lt;/a&gt; will give a review if we go. If he leaves anything out, I will be sure to chime in ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As for Y2K9, I am looking forward to the move to Tampa. We have a lot of big changes coming up and I am getting very excited!&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/4484856123832096228-1010206301386770582?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/1010206301386770582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=1010206301386770582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/1010206301386770582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/1010206301386770582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2009/01/this-past-week-or-so-has-been-wonderful.html' title='Bring on Y2K9!'/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05292727615165189134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cVthALe59eI/Tatb6YGRAzI/AAAAAAAAAC4/KJ5lx3aX4kg/s220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mBrZD3sVrTg/SV0jAJmEsEI/AAAAAAAAAB4/RAMsW3xOLzw/s72-c/hanukiah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-904754935916258103</id><published>2008-12-18T19:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T19:46:05.056-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Extended warranty? No thanks…</title><content type='html'>My 2006 Honda Odyssey Touring is JUST out of warranty… by like 2k miles. I took it in today to Honda Carland for a minor appointment. We bought our car there. We have never taken our car ANYwhere else to get it serviced. Within the last year or so they have become so large (they really are the biggest, baddest sales/service dealership around) that they have outsourced their service scheduling to a call center. The call center people do not know their head from an elephant’s rear. I called them 3 weeks ago to tell them I had a sticker in my car stating I was due for my 40k servicing. First, the woman could not find me by my phone #. She said my phone # returned a list of 74 people or something… THEN, after hearing my name 5 times prior, she asked if I was Angela… No lady… I am not Angela. She said my car is not due for a servicing and that the Odyssey has a 45k servicing which should be my next one but I could bring in my car for that servicing. It was only just over 40k. No thank you… 1 week later, when my car is about 40,600 miles, I get “SERVICE DUE SOON” from my car… Wonderful! I love it when I deal with competent people! It makes my day. So I call back and explain to them what happened and they blew it off, of course. I also let them know about the coupon booklet I had from when I purchased my car that gave me the minor services (every other one) free. They told me to bring it in with me when I came. Today was the appointment. I brought the car in at 9:45 and was told it would take 60-90 mins for the service and a little longer to determine the chronic brake noise issue. I sat back and was entertained by the laptop I decided to bring (though the genius in me forgot the power cable) for about 1 hour and 45 mins and then was called up. I could see on the screen the total price was going to be over $1200. I nearly choked, seriously. I told them about the coupon (that I forgot at home, DOH) which would have knocked off the $110 for the service thus far and she said that wasn’t valid for this service but that I should have a $10 coupon for this one that she’d honor though I didn’t have it with me. I told her the conversation with the woman at the call center. She explained in a more detailed fashion why this coupon was not valid for THIS service and I accepted it though I was not very happy about it. Then she said I needed a steering pump (over $300), brakes and resurfaced rotors ($400) and some sort of rear shock thing that had fluid leaking from it ($400). I was ticked, noticeably. I asked her why when I brought my car in September (when it was FULLY COVERED) was a leak not detected. And before she could answer I asked her why was the steering pump failing NOW when I have documented complaining about noises from the steering going back a year. We went back and forth and she said she would talk to her manager about getting these covered under warranty and getting me a rental car (which is unheard of at this place) to get everything done. Needless to say, all was done under warranty except the standard service and the brakes/rotors which we will get priced elsewhere. On a side note, thank you to Patrick who was going to pick up the girl if I was unable to because of this mess. They got it done in time (3.5 hours at this place today) for me to pick her up though, barely. What a mess… I am leasing next time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-904754935916258103?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/904754935916258103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=904754935916258103' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/904754935916258103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/904754935916258103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2008/12/extended-warranty-no-thanks.html' title='Extended warranty? No thanks…'/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05292727615165189134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cVthALe59eI/Tatb6YGRAzI/AAAAAAAAAC4/KJ5lx3aX4kg/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-7368247131354937757</id><published>2008-12-09T19:34:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T19:44:48.980-05:00</updated><title type='text'>AWESOME DAY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3029/3096911914_08c04db772.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 188px" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3029/3096911914_08c04db772.jpg?v=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today, the boy lost his very first tooth! It has been a long time coming since his adult tooth grew in behind but it is finally OUT! We sang "La Tooth-a-racha" in the car on the way home while rattling the tooth in it's case like a maraca!! WHAT FUN! He also did not get any steps at school today which is a big accomplishment. We have been struggling with him getting steps (behavioral marks) almost on a daily basis. For his good behavior he gets to choose tonights dinner. He chose Taco Bell. Whatever works, eh? Finally, he made a hanukkiah (a menorah for Hanukkah) at school and I got to help. It came out AWESOME. I will post a picture when we get to take it home. He is obsessed with games... like his mommy... so it is a game hanukkiah made with parts of many different games! Martha has nothin on me! ;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the GIRL side, she began reading "If You Give a Pig a Pancake"! The boy said she could do it. I thought it was a little much for her. We got through about 5 pages! We will read 5 more tomorrow night. Not bad for my ALMOST 5 year old in pre-k!! &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/4484856123832096228-7368247131354937757?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/7368247131354937757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=7368247131354937757' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/7368247131354937757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/7368247131354937757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2008/12/awesome-day.html' title='AWESOME DAY!'/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05292727615165189134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cVthALe59eI/Tatb6YGRAzI/AAAAAAAAAC4/KJ5lx3aX4kg/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-5249576247839564166</id><published>2008-11-29T16:43:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T15:19:23.560-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fast Forward!</title><content type='html'>My life seems like it is in fast forward lately. First, for those of you that do not know (which is almost everyone), my family is moving to Florida (Tampa) in the summer of 09. I could not be more excited! This started when Bubby got very ill and we thought we were going to lose her. This made me think of how much family we have in town… none. I told my husband that I wanted to be closer to family so here we are! We signed on a house 2 weeks ago and signed up the kids for school. The plan is to get this house ready to put on the market soon so we have a LOT of work to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of the pending move, we have needed to make (and really have needed to make for a while) a change in our spending habits. We have wanted for nothing in the last several years. We would eat out most nights, get the most current toys and baubles and not think about spending. We have been very lucky, VERY. In today’s economy that is just not possible. I am starting to cook every meal and really taking a look at how much I spend on the meals. A friend told me about &lt;a href="http://www.5dollardinners.com/"&gt;5 dollar meals&lt;/a&gt;. This woman is amazing with her thriftiness! I cannot say that I will be able to be as good as she is, but it really helps me with MY spending. Cooking at home will also help keep the family healthier in the long run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanksgiving was this week. We spent it with the same people we spent the 4th of July with, the Altwargs. We had a blast! They are such a great family. The cranberry sauce was GREAT! See below for the recipe. I will never EVER buy canned again! Elizabeth also made cranberry bread that was by far the star of the meal. The recipe is below. I made a &lt;a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/recipes/sandra-lee/chicken-and-turkey-pot-pie-with-pepper-biscuit-topping-recipe/index.html"&gt;Semi-Homemade meal &lt;/a&gt;with some of the leftovers we had but I tweaked the recipe a little. See below for the modified recipe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spiced Cranberry Sauce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zest and juice from 1 orange&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cups water&lt;br /&gt;1 tart apple, such as Granny Smith, pippin or&lt;br /&gt;McIntosh&lt;br /&gt;3 cups fresh cranberries&lt;br /&gt;1 1/4 cups sugar&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp. ground cinnamon&lt;br /&gt;1/4 tsp. ground cloves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a small saucepan over high heat, combine the zest, juice and the water and bring to a&lt;br /&gt;boil.. Peel, core and quarter the apple. Cut into 1/2-inch dice and place in a saucepan with the cranberries, sugar, and spices. Bring to a boil over high heat, reduce the heat to low and cover the pan partially. Simmer gently, stirring occasionally, until the sauce thickens, the apple is tender and the cranberries have burst, 10 to 15 minutes. Transfer the cranberry sauce to a heatproof bowl and let cool for 1 hour before serving. Or cover and refrigerate; bring to room temperature before serving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pot Pie Casserole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preheat oven to 350.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-4 cups of chopped up cooked turkey (or chicken if you prefer)&lt;br /&gt;-2 cans of condensed cream soup (I used healthy request broccoli cheese and chicken)&lt;br /&gt;-4 cups of veggies such as: leftover steamed green beans or fzn), raw white corn cut from 2 cobs, 2 large raw carrots sliced, 2 small raw red potatoes cubed, half a chopped sweet onion, 1 celery rib chopped... you could also add fzn peas but I didn't have any.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stir all above in a large bowl. Add to a large baking dish and cook TIGHTLY covered in foil for 1 hour and 45 mins. Take out of the oven and on top add a single layer of:-16 oz can of refrig. biscuits (I used pilsbury grands). Brush with 4 TBSP of melted butter and sprinkle pepper over the top. Bake for an add'l 18 mins until the biscuits are done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cranberry Fruit Nut Bread&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients:&lt;br /&gt;- 1 cup of Ocean Spray fresh or frozen cranberries – coarsely chopped&lt;br /&gt;- ½ cup chopped nuts (walnuts)&lt;br /&gt;- 1 tbsp. Grated orange peel&lt;br /&gt;- 2 cups all purpose flour&lt;br /&gt;- 1 cup sugar&lt;br /&gt;- 1 1/2 tsp. Baking powder&lt;br /&gt;- 1 tsp. Salt&lt;br /&gt;- ½ tsp. Baking soda&lt;br /&gt;- 2 Tbsl. Shortening (margerine/butter)&lt;br /&gt;- ¾ cup orange juice&lt;br /&gt;- 1 egg well beaten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preheat oven to 350 degrees.&lt;br /&gt;Generously grease &amp;amp; lightly flour a baking pan&lt;br /&gt;Prepare cranberries, nuts &amp;amp; orange peel – set aside&lt;br /&gt;Mix together flour, sugar, baking powder, salt and baking soda&lt;br /&gt;Cut in shortening (make it look like pebbles and mix into the flour mixture)&lt;br /&gt;Stir in orange juice, egg and orange peel, mixing just to moisten&lt;br /&gt;Fold in cranberries and nuts&lt;br /&gt;Spoon into prepared pan&lt;br /&gt;Bake 60 minutes or until wooden toothpick comes out clean&lt;br /&gt;Cool on rack for 15 minutes. Remove from pan and cool more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-5249576247839564166?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/5249576247839564166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=5249576247839564166' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/5249576247839564166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/5249576247839564166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2008/11/fast-forward.html' title='Fast Forward!'/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05292727615165189134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cVthALe59eI/Tatb6YGRAzI/AAAAAAAAAC4/KJ5lx3aX4kg/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-6018924751321170433</id><published>2008-11-05T22:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T23:10:21.782-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A letter from the heart...</title><content type='html'>Today I felt compelled to tell John McCain how I felt. Many of my conservative friends are too busy berating the president-elect 2 and a half months before he is even sworn in. Many of my liberal friends are busy celebrating, but my mind this afternoon was drawn to Senator McCain. His speech was more than gracious, classy and very respectful. I expected nothing less from the man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched the news most of today. Many people were trying to analyze what happened to the republican vote that has been so strong the last 2 presidential elections. One person interviewed was Michael Regan, adopted son of Ronald Regan with his first wife. No, I do not agree with his politics but I agreed with one thing he said (to an extent). He said that McCain's loss was because of Bush and his causing America to lose faith in the republican party (I paraphrased). I think it was an unfair, uphill battle for any republican largely due to the last 8 years. But, I think Palin was a big weakness in the McCain campaign. I say that because when he chose her for a running mate I questioned his judgment for it. As I watched her in action, that thought was only reaffirmed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That being said, I decided to write to Senator McCain. Silly me I guess. I am sure it will not be read. I am sure he is flooded with emails. I am sure reading a letter from someone who didn't vote for him isn't high on his priority list, but I did...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senator McCain,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to tell you how very much I respect you now and even before this election was won. You have done great things for our great nation and I personally cannot begin to thank you enough. Though I did not vote for you in this election, I wanted you to know that there are people, me included, who still hope that you continue to make your opinions loud and clear in the senate. This nation is clearly divided and it is clear that your opinion is strongly looked to for fair balance. Please, continue to make your voice heard. Continue to help this country come closer to a middle ground. Continue to help us all become a better America, one we can be proud of once again. Yes I am counting on President-elect Obama, but I also count on you. Be that voice for the people you so relentlessly campaigned for and do not yield even if your opinions are not turned into actions. Help compromise and encourage compromise when compromise can be made. Do not be discouraged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Respectfully,&lt;br /&gt;P.J. Rosen, married mother of 2 in Georgia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-6018924751321170433?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/6018924751321170433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=6018924751321170433' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/6018924751321170433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/6018924751321170433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2008/11/letter-from-heart.html' title='A letter from the heart...'/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05292727615165189134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cVthALe59eI/Tatb6YGRAzI/AAAAAAAAAC4/KJ5lx3aX4kg/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-1006886417117767642</id><published>2008-10-28T09:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T10:01:01.304-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My crazy morning</title><content type='html'>What an ABSOLUTLY CRAZY morning!! Let me start from yesterday. My loving, wonderful, incredibly smart and handsome husband is in Dubai at the moment on a business trip. He normally handles any crisis that comes to be in this house. We lost power for about an hour in the early afternoon. I had to read the pull handle on how to manually open the garage door in case the power was not back by the time I had to pick up the boy and our carpool girl. Luckily, it came back on and I did not have to fumble with that! Because the power was off so long, the alarm clock reset. I reset the time AND the first alarm which comes on with the radio. The second I did not touch and that comes on with an alarm sound. This morning, I am woken by the sound of my phone ringing… I look at the clock and HOLY HELL it is 7:18 which means the lady I carpool with is calling because my son is not out there! I don’t even bother with getting my glasses on, throw on yesterdays clothes and RUN down the stairs to let Anne know what happened and to tell her to just go. I RUN back up the stairs to let the boy know we are late and Anne is leaving so I will have to take him to school. He JUMPS out of bed and throws back the blinds to see Anne leave. That kicked him into high gear! I go back to my room and call Kathy and tell her I will pick up her girl instead of Kathy having to drive her here since I will be dropping off my boy at school which is close to her house. She was happy because that would save her some time and energy! I toss a $5 and 2 snacks in the boys backpack and have my girl get on her flip flops since she couldn’t find her slippers. We get into the car and when I get to the end of the neighborhood I realize I forgot my cell phone!!! What is WORSE is I don’t know Kathy’s address since she moves last weekend! UGH I was hoping she would somehow psychically know I didn’t have my phone and didn’t know her address but real life doesn’t work like that. Traffic was horrendous! BUT, I got the boy to school just in time! He might have been marked late but if he was, it was by 3 minutes or less. I call that a WIN, all things considered. I make it to Kathy’s old house and knock on the door. Patrick was probably sleeping and I felt horrible about even thinking of waking him but I didn’t have her cell #... Who the hell knows phone numbers now-a-days?!?! So I left and made it to a strip mall… the same strip mall where we bought the kids’ bikes. I had a plan! I was going to call my husband… in Dubai… OF COURSE! He has Kathy’s #!!! YES!! PERFECT! There was no pay phone BUT there was an officer of the law! I rolled down my window and asked where the nearest pay phone was and he stared at me like I was an alien. Then I told him I left my cell at home and he offered me HIS! How sweet! Then he made a joke “You aren’t calling China or anything, right?” and I said “No, I am actually calling Dubai but it is a local call!” He probably thought I was joking HAHA! So I call the mup… voicemail, naturally. So I try again… voicemail. Third time was a charm and I said “Honey, Sorry this is PJ. I am calling from a police officers cell phone and I need your help. I left my cell at home. Everything is fine but I need you to call Kathy and tell her to meet me at the house. OUR house.” All the while the officer is talking to my girl about the flip flops she has on and how cold it is outside… 40 degrees. I am surprised he didn’t call DEFACS on me!! I had adrenaline in every part of my body at that point so I didn’t really think about what my husband must have been thinking. I thanked the officer and raced (at a snails pace due to the traffic) home to find 2 messages from Kathy. The first was shortly after I left he house to give me her address. Second was “You want me to meet you at YOUR house?” Needless to say, everything and everyone got where it was supposed to today. After talking to my husband a second time, apparently what happened with the alarm was I had it set on alarm A (the radio alarm) and since the power failed, I had to reset the digital radio station. So when the alarm went off, it wasn’t on a station so it made no noise. *sigh* I am glad there are no more trips planned for my husband in the near future. I thought I was a self-sufficient type of girl! Looks like I need my mup more than I realized. COME HOME ALREADY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-1006886417117767642?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/1006886417117767642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=1006886417117767642' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/1006886417117767642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/1006886417117767642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-crazy-morning.html' title='My crazy morning'/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05292727615165189134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cVthALe59eI/Tatb6YGRAzI/AAAAAAAAAC4/KJ5lx3aX4kg/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-2233750453957526862</id><published>2008-10-08T14:06:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T14:06:54.647-05:00</updated><title type='text'>While the cat's (the cooooool cat, that is) away...</title><content type='html'>This morning it is raining. I love the rain. It lulls me... However, my beloved is out of town and I am a notoriously horrible at sleeping a decent amount of time when he is away. I have had 4-5 hours of sleep the last 4 nights although last night I actually fell asleep at a decent time, 10:30. But I woke startled at 3:30 and wasn’t able to get back to sleep. Today it was my responsibility to get my son and the girl we carpool with to school. It is also my responsibility to pick them up and today is only a half day. Her mother was recently in a strange accident and has a concussion. One good thing about the next few days is I do not have to cook. Tonight we are going to Jenny’s house for dinner and I am bringing a salad. Tomorrow we are going to a break fast at Dana’s and I am bringing a cheese ball, Bubby’s recipe ;). Finally, Friday we are going to Shabbat at Laura’s and I am bringing a salad and challah. Saturday, I will clean the house for Ed who will be home that evening. Through all of this, I am working on the Shabbat Picnic for my son’s school (should be about 150-200 people). There is a co-host that is helping and should be passing out little candies today as a marketing thing, in the rain…. I am not sure that will happen. It was supposed to happen yesterday but the woman was ill over the weekend and was unable to complete it. I just called the person who was supposedly going to have the vitamin water from Coca-Cola donated and she says she didn’t think we were going to ask for that this year. I was told by the VP over this event that this person was asked over a month ago and I called today to figure out the logistics of how we were going to get the things there. Lo and behold I get told “you cannot expect this 1 week before the event”. Are you serious? There is a saying, “If you want something done right, do it yourself”. The reason I give credit to others is because I don’t want to seem like an alpha, responsibility horde. But the more responsibility I give to others, the more I see people drop the ball and kill communication. It doesn’t take a genius to do an event like this. I mean, it isn’t like I am going to run for VP because I can actually pull this off (har har). But if more than one person is involved, it DOES take coordination and communication and I find, to often I might add, that there is a major lack of that in PTAs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am tired…. I have 90 minutes before I have to leave to pick up the boy. I need to clean my car, the house, go to the grocery store, do some laundry… forget it… I will do it tomorrow. :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-2233750453957526862?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/2233750453957526862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=2233750453957526862' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/2233750453957526862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/2233750453957526862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2008/10/while-cats-cooooool-cat-that-is-away.html' title='While the cat&apos;s (the cooooool cat, that is) away...'/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05292727615165189134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cVthALe59eI/Tatb6YGRAzI/AAAAAAAAAC4/KJ5lx3aX4kg/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-449315194548220340</id><published>2008-10-06T11:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T11:58:30.847-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Festival Funnies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;I have been a little busy but I thought I would share something with you all that I thought was hysterical. Saturday, the kids and I went to a local festival. The parking was blocked off and I slowed down to ask the person directing traffic where I should park. He signaled to the parking lot just ahead. I said "Thank you" and drove forward to find a lot that could hold 8 vehicles, naturally full. I circled back and voiced my frustration at the man and my son chimes in from the back seat, "Mommy, why were you yelling at that man?" I replied "Because he frustrated me." He then said so calmly and with such innocence "Well, you don't have to add him to your friends list, mom." Welcome to my web 2.0 family!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-449315194548220340?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/449315194548220340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=449315194548220340' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/449315194548220340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/449315194548220340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2008/10/festival-funnies.html' title='Festival Funnies'/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05292727615165189134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cVthALe59eI/Tatb6YGRAzI/AAAAAAAAAC4/KJ5lx3aX4kg/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-5396319860837509580</id><published>2008-09-25T07:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T07:43:48.574-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What will YOUR obituary say?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;When people die, others reflect on what their life was and meant. I suppose it is a natural thing. Or maybe it is not. Perhaps it is more likely that because during a wake or memorial service people are eulogized and maybe people try to think about what will be said? The brain works in odd ways, or at least mine does. So, I can see a brain going down that path. To make a long story even longer, my father in law sent an email out to his immediate family (including me, of course) about an obituary. You can read the obituary by clicking &lt;a href="http://www.snopes.com/media/iftrue/obituary.asp"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Since then I have been thinking about this woman and the impact she made on her children. I then (naturally?) thought about my relationship with my children. As parents, my husband and I tend to be very strict with our children. Sure we are loving, but we have rules and expectations that may be a little more rigid than other families. In fact, yes, I can say with certainty that is the case. While other children are running around restaurants, ours sit perfectly well and are well behaved in a social setting. While other children will tug on the leg of their parent and loudly interrupt them while they are in a conversation, ours (for the most part) will quietly say “excuse me” and wait for a response. Are our children perfect? Of course not, though they are perfect for us! My point is, reading the obituary really made me think about my role in the lives of the people I love and also in society as a whole. I enjoy making others feel happy and perhaps filling needs of theirs. I love to volunteer and donate my time to those causes and I try to teach my children the same. For example, I am the PTA president for the second year in a row for my J's school, I was room mom last year for D's class, I always volunteer to make food for new parents in the neighborhood or people who are very ill, 3 years ago I made goodie baskets for the fire dept., police dept. and all 14 departments (including the janitors) of the hospital that were open for Christmas. I spent a full week with my kitchen looking like a mini version of Willy Wonka’s chocolate factory. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mBrZD3sVrTg/SNuGFEev-vI/AAAAAAAAABQ/BIz4e3JuOLc/s1600-h/IMG_1969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249937212290628338" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mBrZD3sVrTg/SNuGFEev-vI/AAAAAAAAABQ/BIz4e3JuOLc/s320/IMG_1969.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I baked cookies, candies, made Hershey kiss roses and the whole family piled into the mini van and delivered them on Christmas day. J was too little to understand but D helped! I don’t think he would remember. We should do it again this year… All this and I still worry what my children will think when I go… I hope I never lose that fear and I hope it encourages me to hug my kids a little more, snuggle with them more at night and be more patient with them when my day had been long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have you hugged your kid today?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-5396319860837509580?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/5396319860837509580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=5396319860837509580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/5396319860837509580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/5396319860837509580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-will-your-obituary-say.html' title='What will YOUR obituary say?'/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05292727615165189134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cVthALe59eI/Tatb6YGRAzI/AAAAAAAAAC4/KJ5lx3aX4kg/s220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mBrZD3sVrTg/SNuGFEev-vI/AAAAAAAAABQ/BIz4e3JuOLc/s72-c/IMG_1969.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-2037784551511313931</id><published>2008-09-18T06:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T06:42:43.891-05:00</updated><title type='text'>To weed, or not to weed? That is the question!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;This year on the 4th of July we had great fun! We invited over another family, the Solomon-Altwargs, for our little neighborhood parade, lunch, dinner and fireworks. At first we all thought it would be way too long a day to spend with one family. It turned out to be a TERRIFIC day! We had so much fun with them. They have a little boy that is D’s age and a little girl about a year younger than J. To prepare for the day I had to set up a few activities. The Parade was first. I believe the pool was shortly after. Then we had the kids make &lt;a href="http://jas.familyfun.go.com/crafts?page=CraftDisplay&amp;amp;craftid=10189"&gt;fireworks t-shirt &lt;/a&gt;(and yes that is my comment on the link from LAST year) that were ready for them all to wear in time for fireworks. Then for dessert, we had a watermelon seed spitting contest. It took me a few stores to actually get a seeded watermelon but I finally found one at &lt;a href="http://www.wholefoodsmarket.com/stores/alpharetta/"&gt;Harry’s&lt;/a&gt;, of course! We all joked with the kids to not swallow them because a watermelon will grow in their belly. And they joked with us that we will have a family of melons under our deck. Then there were fireworks and then they went home. GREAT DAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have read &lt;a href="http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2008/09/pj-911.html"&gt;my last post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3123/2865933027_a15e0a1b5d.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3123/2865933027_a15e0a1b5d.jpg?v=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; you will know I have started to nanny for two children. Yesterday, I let them play in the back yard. E is 5. He said, “PJ, did you know you have a watermelon?” I let him know it was just a weed that had been neglected. He said, “ No, it is a watermelon.” I went to look and SURE ENOUGH, it was a watermelon between the size of a softball and a football! It just goes to show you, don’t pick your weeds! You never know what you will get. I cannot WAIT to eat it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-2037784551511313931?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/2037784551511313931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=2037784551511313931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/2037784551511313931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/2037784551511313931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2008/09/to-weed-or-not-to-weed-that-is-question.html' title='To weed, or not to weed? That is the question!'/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05292727615165189134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cVthALe59eI/Tatb6YGRAzI/AAAAAAAAAC4/KJ5lx3aX4kg/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-2031105074821708247</id><published>2008-09-17T09:19:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T09:20:11.165-05:00</updated><title type='text'>PJ 911</title><content type='html'>This is my first "trial week" as a "nanny" (hence the title of the post... sorry if it scared anyone :P) for my good friends 2 children. So far all is good! It is a lot more running around and life seems a little busier despite the fact the extra children keep mine entertained for the most part LOL. I am also the president of J's parent association again for lack of volunteers, and I am co-chair of a big event at D's school. Needless to say, life is a little hectic right now. But, we will have 2 kids in private school next year and we have to try to make that work. Right now it is looking impossible. So, though I am doing the nanny thing to help out my friend, it doesn't hurt to make the few extra dollars doing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As if I am not busy enough, you guys that know me know I like to give gifts that are personal. Well... I am planning on giving a birthday gift to J's best friend at her party this weekend. I have the materials but forgot to get sandpaper. IF I actually finish and get to take pictures I will post them. I have made this item before and NOW am doing 2 this time because D went to a birthday party a few weeks ago and the present was inadvertently not brought. So, I figured I would do something a little more special instead of send in the Hannah Montana DVD game for the little girl. I so much prefer handmade items. It is so much more personal. AND I am still knitting the baby blanket and matching hat for my soon-to-be nephew Jordan who is overdue!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah... I am not busy... ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-2031105074821708247?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/2031105074821708247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=2031105074821708247' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/2031105074821708247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/2031105074821708247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2008/09/pj-911.html' title='PJ 911'/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05292727615165189134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cVthALe59eI/Tatb6YGRAzI/AAAAAAAAAC4/KJ5lx3aX4kg/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-8388327365265060366</id><published>2008-09-13T16:43:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T16:46:16.562-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gouging on Shabbat! :-o</title><content type='html'>Last night we had Shabbat dinner at Kathy’s. We had a BLAST! She made matzo ball soup and hot dogs for the kids. I brought a rotisserie chicken, a sun-dried tomato and green olive garnish for the chicken, organic challah and sautéed fresh corn with Vidalia onions as a side dish. It was all delicious! Then the kids were able to play while the adults sat and talked. Kathy bought &lt;a href="http://www.budlightlime.com/AgeGate.aspx?ReturnUrl=%2fdefault.aspx&amp;amp;AspxAutoDetectCookieSupport=1"&gt;Bud Light Lime&lt;/a&gt; too! That stuff was really good! I didn’t expect light beer to be good LOL. So after a while of talking, a neighbor came to talk to Kath on her back porch. Apparently there was no gas left in the city of Roswell because people went CRAZY over the thought of a hurricane hitting Texas. The gas stations started to panic at the amount of panicked customers and started to raise prices… also known as GOUGING which is illegal. On our way home (which my wonderful husband drove because I had 4 of those yummy beers :P) we saw our regular station was up to almost $4.50 a gallon! That was more than a .75 increase from that morning. &lt;a href="http://edvoidswarranties.blogspot.com/"&gt;My hubby &lt;/a&gt;went out to find reasonable gas after he dropped off me and the children at home. He said that the station he pulled in to was JUST taking down the price to put up a new one. The previous one said $3.68ish and that is what he ended up paying. “People were pulling into the gas station at 40 miles an hour”, he said. Later that night, “&lt;a href="http://www.ajc.com/search/content/business/stories/2008/09/12/gas_prices_ike.html"&gt;Governor Perdue signed executive order activating a state statute against price gouging that allows prosecution of stations that raise prices excessively&lt;/a&gt;”. I remember when the gas prices here were the lowest in the country at .90 a gallon! Can anyone say “alternative energy sources”?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-8388327365265060366?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/8388327365265060366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=8388327365265060366' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/8388327365265060366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/8388327365265060366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2008/09/gouging-on-shabbat-o.html' title='Gouging on Shabbat! :-o'/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05292727615165189134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cVthALe59eI/Tatb6YGRAzI/AAAAAAAAAC4/KJ5lx3aX4kg/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-337009691847872734</id><published>2008-09-03T19:21:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T19:39:34.222-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Voyant</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.liquorbrands.com/images/Voyant_white_small_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.liquorbrands.com/images/Voyant_white_small_web.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A friend of mine in California told me about a new liqueur called &lt;a href="http://www.voyantchai.com/"&gt;Voyant&lt;/a&gt;, a Chai Cream liqueur. I am a HUGE fan of the chai flavor so I started calling around. The website said the distributor for Georgia is National Distributing Company. I went to my local store to see if they had it. No luck but he said he deals with them all the time and would ask how much a bottle would be. He takes my name and number and the next day (today) I get a call. He said the bottle would be nearly $29. My friend in Cali said he paid $22 but has seen it as low as $18. I told the man "No thank you. I have found it less elsewhere." I called National myself and asked who would have it in the area. They gave me the names of 2 other stores. I called Old Milton Beverage at 4045 Old Milton Parkway in Alpharetta. They had one left in stock, price $24.99. The second place I called said they could get it but it would be much more than $25. So, I called National back. APPARENTLY I was transferred to who I believe was the director of sales, Tom something or other. I told him my dilemma and asked if I could possible get a price on a case from him and was it possible to buy direct. He chuckled and said I could not buy directly from him but he would call the place that has one more on the shelf and tell them to sell it to me for $19.99. So I walked in and Eric (the guy I talked to originally) indeed sold it to me for $19.99. We also got to talking about vodka which is typically my drink of choice. He TOTALLY knew his stuff! He took me to the vodka section and pointed out some of the flavored vodkas. He said that most flavored vodkas are artificially flavored (like my wonderful Passion Fruit &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.smirnoff.com"&gt;Smirnoff &lt;/a&gt;in the freezer at the moment!). He showed me the 2 vodkas that they carried that were infused vodkas. One he did not recommend to me because he said it had a very fiery bite. But he said &lt;a href="http://www.hangarone.com/"&gt;Hangar One &lt;/a&gt;is fantastic. It was reasonably priced too. I will be trying that next after my other alcohols are gone. I had mentioned to him that I usually go for &lt;a href="http://www.greygoose.com/index.html"&gt;Grey Goose &lt;/a&gt;because it has a light bite. He suggested that it has a chemically aftertaste and is very pricey considering that. This will be my new bottle shop :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the Voyant, I am currently having a glass with ice. It is quite good! It is very smooth and creamy. It contains milk so it needs to be refrigerated after you open it and cannot be combined with acidic mixers. It is 25 proof so very easy to drink straight. I don’t usually like anise but I believe it has a slight twinge of anise in it which blends very well with it. It is similar to a &lt;a href="http://www.kahlua.com/"&gt;Kahlua &lt;/a&gt;and cream with a LOT more flavor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-337009691847872734?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/337009691847872734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=337009691847872734' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/337009691847872734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/337009691847872734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2008/09/voyant.html' title='Voyant'/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05292727615165189134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cVthALe59eI/Tatb6YGRAzI/AAAAAAAAAC4/KJ5lx3aX4kg/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-2883630576497330502</id><published>2008-09-02T10:42:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T20:07:18.403-05:00</updated><title type='text'>STAND UP to cancer</title><content type='html'>Today is the first day you are able to download the single "&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IQACcTi3KIk"&gt;Just Stand Up&lt;/a&gt;" on &lt;a href="http://www.apple.com/itunes/download/"&gt;iTunes&lt;/a&gt;. This song features Mariah Carey, Beyonce, Carrie Underwood, Mary J. Blige, Rihanna, Fergie, Sheryl Crow, Miley Cyrus, Melissa Etheridge, Ashanti, Natasha Bedingfield, Keyshia Cole, Ciara, Leona Lewis and LeAnn Rimes. ONE HUNDRED PERCENT of the proceeds go to cancer research. This Friday, September 5th, 2008, all the women mentioned above will be performing their song on a &lt;a href="http://su2c.standup2cancer.org/"&gt;television special &lt;/a&gt;that starts at 8pm on NBC, ABC, and CBS SIMULTANEOUSLY AND COMMERCIAL FREE! I will be watching and I hope you will all as well. Since one in three women and one in two men will get cancer during their lifetimes, is something we are all touched by personally or through someone else. Both of my grandmothers have gone through it and my husband's bubby, my very good friend lost her entire right arm to it just after she had her first child, my best friend's mother with a mastectomy and the loss of all her hair due to chemo, another good friend's husband survived it with throat surgery and chemo, one of my neighbors survived it in her mid 30's with a double mastectomy, 3 other neighbors have gone through it including one that lost his life to it, my friend's wife has survived it with a double mastectomy, and the list goes on and on and on. Help the world in this fight. Make a difference!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-2883630576497330502?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/2883630576497330502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=2883630576497330502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/2883630576497330502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/2883630576497330502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2008/09/stand-up-to-cancer.html' title='STAND UP to cancer'/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05292727615165189134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cVthALe59eI/Tatb6YGRAzI/AAAAAAAAAC4/KJ5lx3aX4kg/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-7735774719707930342</id><published>2008-08-31T08:51:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T09:32:05.934-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FUN DAY!</title><content type='html'>Saturday we did something REALLY fun! My friend &lt;a href="http://amusedtolife.blogspot.com/"&gt;Reese &lt;/a&gt;gave us the idea that we should go hang out with him and his wonderful wife &lt;a href="http://www.cellarart.com/"&gt;Nancy &lt;/a&gt;at the &lt;a href="http://www.dragoncon.org/"&gt;Dragoncon &lt;/a&gt;parade. &lt;a href="http://edvoidswarranties.blogspot.com/"&gt;My husband &lt;/a&gt;complained last night and put up a fight tonight. The kids and I were going to go with or without him but I am VERY glad he decided to come along. He adds so much humor to everything! I also invited Kathy and her kids to come along too. We had such a BLAST! We got off to a later start than I thought we would but we got to our destination by way of &lt;a href="http://itsmarta.com/"&gt;MARTA &lt;/a&gt;about 9:15am. &lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3275/2811372617_b12534a9f5_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3275/2811372617_b12534a9f5_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The parade was due to start at 10am. Reese graciously stood so the 4 kids could all sit on the curb (thank you, Reese :)). As the parade started, the kids got more and more enthused! At one point, the 4 of them began chanting "Star Wars" over and over! The Mach 5 made a guest appearance which made my son SCREAM... but what made him scream the most was the ton of storm troopers at the end of the parade. And what I mean by &lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3226/2811485909_0f275f557e.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3226/2811485909_0f275f557e.jpg?v=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"scream" is the blood curdling cry of glee only a 6 year old boy could make when seeing a storm trooper. Well, multiply that by about 100 for the amount of troopers there were! He pointed and said "I have every one of those action figures!" What he means by that is my hubby dug out his box of old action figures and gave them to the kids. Yep, he sure DOES have those action figures because as soon as he got home he showed us every single one! I think he liked the parade. We will TOTALLY be going next year and, more than likely, the kids will be dressing up, MAYBE us too. I think this may be a yearly thing for Kathy too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the parade we said goodbye to Reese and Nancy and Reese's colleague "Brian" (oh, I love inside jokes on a public blog!) and headed out to find my girl a potty. Good luck in a crowd of sci-fi &lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3143/2812391766_5199526448_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;madness! We got them all pottied and out to meet Mr. Maul &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mBrZD3sVrTg/SLqlUAONbVI/AAAAAAAAABA/Vhv7DDJEZPw/s1600-h/maul+head.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240682879474560338" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mBrZD3sVrTg/SLqlUAONbVI/AAAAAAAAABA/Vhv7DDJEZPw/s320/maul+head.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;where my son told him "My mom thinks you are the BEST!" (which is SO TRUE!) then off to the &lt;a href="http://www.hardrock.com/locations/cafes3/cafe.aspx?LocationID=103&amp;amp;MIBenumID=3"&gt;Hard Rock Cafe &lt;/a&gt;for lunch. It was a long wait to get a table and it was rather pricey, but we had a lot of fun! Then we went for a ride on MARTA to get back home. It is interesting the people you see on MARTA. About 1/3 of the train was standing though there were a few seats available. Ed took the boys and helped them stay safe without flying through the train. A man graciously let the girls have their seats. However, the Delta pilot decided it would be better if his luggage had the seat rather than another patron on the MARTA train. The middle aged, male Alabama and Clemson fans that were sitting across the aisle from each other were protecting the seats next to them as well. For whom, I have no idea. I guess some people were raised well and others were just raised by wolves. Since we are the end of the north line, several seats opened up before we had to get off the train. The boys sat down next to each other and my son started counting. I believe he got to about 300 something. Many people were looking at him laughing until about 150. Then I think it got really old. Oh well! Put on an iPod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am TIRED! Below are some funny pics from the day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3092/2811385355_4e32bfcd98.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3092/2811385355_4e32bfcd98.jpg?v=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The REAL reason hubby enjoyed this event!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3295/2812243626_d353c6105d.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3295/2812243626_d353c6105d.jpg?v=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Booba Fett!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3145/2812242442_874d4a01e9.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3145/2812242442_874d4a01e9.jpg?v=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Crayola Fetts!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3125/2812241216_43b3ef6922.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3125/2812241216_43b3ef6922.jpg?v=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Emperor!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3110/2812331626_44aa8df05f.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3110/2812331626_44aa8df05f.jpg?v=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Even on Shabbat the Jewish coalition of Mad Scientists can try to recruit! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mBrZD3sVrTg/SLqm1-6N5BI/AAAAAAAAABI/XDAdxg7FyCY/s1600-h/pinhead.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240684562749449234" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mBrZD3sVrTg/SLqm1-6N5BI/AAAAAAAAABI/XDAdxg7FyCY/s320/pinhead.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And you don't have to be a pinhead to impress us... &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/4484856123832096228-7735774719707930342?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/7735774719707930342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=7735774719707930342' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/7735774719707930342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/7735774719707930342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2008/08/fun-day.html' title='FUN DAY!'/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05292727615165189134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cVthALe59eI/Tatb6YGRAzI/AAAAAAAAAC4/KJ5lx3aX4kg/s220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3275/2811372617_b12534a9f5_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-2768169950305425579</id><published>2008-08-29T19:47:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T19:57:32.370-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What an ODD day!</title><content type='html'>I do not normally get political but today it is unavoidable. Today started off like any other Friday. I took my son to school. However, today he heard something about the political candidates on the radio and chimed in. He said he "didn't want 'A' to win". I asked him how he even knew about the names since my husband and I do not speak about the candidates specifically in front of him. He said he heard it from his carpool and the girl in carpool told him she wants "A" to win. He told me he wants "B" to win because he was told "B" is crazy and my boy said “that sounds a lot like me.” I told him that was the most mature response I have ever heard him make. Not only did he NOT go with whatever his friend chose, but he chose something because he thought it was similar to himself (though what he was told was completely inappropriate and wrong in my opinion). I gave him great praise and told him that I would be voting for "B" in November. He thought that was GREAT! I also told him that he (my son) is not crazy and neither is "B", but that he was right in that "B" is much more like him than "A". I ALSO made sure he understood that he has 12 years to worry about who he will be voting for as President. I did not think I would be forced to have this discussion with my 6 year old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I dropped him off at school (then dropped off the girl) I came home to find &lt;a href="http://edvoidswarranties.blogspot.com/"&gt;the love of my life&lt;/a&gt; in a white collared shit, a tie and a suit jacket... with cargo shorts! He would NOT let me take a picture of him but I swear to you it was a sight to see. He was making videos for training purposes for work and was only being shot from the waist up. I really wish I could have had a picture to go along with it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a call from a good friend, Kathy. She was the one &lt;a href="http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2008/08/so-i-am-exhausted-last-night-was.html"&gt;I saw last week&lt;/a&gt; who had jaw surgery. We share political views and I discussed what happened with my son this morning with her. She is very earthy and grounded and suggested I confront this person about the political discussions with my boy. I will leave it for now, I think, unless it comes up again in conversation. I ended up going to lunch with Kathy to &lt;a href="http://www.eatnirvana.com/"&gt;Nirvana&lt;/a&gt;. It was FANTASTIC! Not only was the food fantastic, the service was impeccable and their sense of "GREEN" was extraordinary! They even have "plastic" &lt;a href="http://www.ecoproducts.com/index_layout/corn%20cups.jpg"&gt;cups made from corn that is 100% compostable&lt;/a&gt;! If you are local, I suggest you go in if only to get the homemade ice cream for $1. VERY impressive if you ask me! As we were talking (mostly politically since we were on the subject) I got her to commit to going to the &lt;a href="http://www.dragoncon.org/"&gt;Dragoncon &lt;/a&gt;parade with me tomorrow. I think my hubby may not be interested in going. It is his loss. Our best friend called today and said HE WANTED TO GO! HAH! If that doesn't get hubby excited about going, nothing will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a call from my friend Dana while I was at lunch inviting me to take the girl to the park after school. I invited Kathy and it was a date! I probably stayed a little later than I should have considering I had a birthday party to go to. One of my son's friends from school was having a pool party. I feel bad he was the only one in floaties. He is just learning to swim but I wasn't about to get in with him so floaties had to be on... or no going in. After cake we decided to leave and have dinner. I called the hubby and girl and met them at &lt;a href="http://www.sushinami.com/"&gt;Sushi Nami&lt;/a&gt;. There is only ONE THING I do not like about that place; their website sucks. But if you want the best sushi in the area, THIS is the place. The girl had a FULL ORDER of avocado roll this time! The boy had eel this time! They are becoming quite the adventurous ones LOL. Towards the end of the meal my girl turns to me and asks, "So they take down this building at night?" and I said "No, they lock it up." She asks "What if someone breaks the window to get in?" and I asked "Why would they do that?" "To get the food, I guess." I told her "That would be silly, don't you think?" She says, "No, that would be BAD!" and I told her "Yes and they would get arrested by a policeman!" And she puts her hands together and said "and they would put those bands around their arms". "Yes, they are called handcuffs". "Why are they called handcuffs when they go on your wrists?" Out of the mouths of babes! HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the kids were finally in bed, my robe went on and my hubby comes to the top of the stairs and whispers "Don’t answer the door". Just then DING DONG. I look out the window without the man noticing me, and he slides a piece of paper in our door. When he walked away I opened the door and looked at what he left expecting it to be religious in nature as the guy was in a suit. I was surprised to see it was a man running for SENATE! As I looked closer, it was state senate. But I was still very impressed that he was going door to door. The man was named &lt;a href="http://www.akhtarsadiqforsenator.com/"&gt;Akhtar Sadiq&lt;/a&gt;. He had some interesting things on his site and appears to have been noticed by our state for a few cool things!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I started political and ended political today. I hope this is NOT a trend. What an odd day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-2768169950305425579?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/2768169950305425579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=2768169950305425579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/2768169950305425579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/2768169950305425579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2008/08/what-odd-day.html' title='What an ODD day!'/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05292727615165189134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cVthALe59eI/Tatb6YGRAzI/AAAAAAAAAC4/KJ5lx3aX4kg/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-7534013491608929099</id><published>2008-08-28T16:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T17:04:30.931-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Time is Money...</title><content type='html'>My husband is very computer savvy, a true techie at heart. I mean, he works for a company of geeks (I use that term in a VERY respectful and envious way), his hobbies are centered around the computer, internet and electronics, he has every “boy toy” we can afford… Heck, we even MET online so it is safe to say I knew a long ago what I was getting myself into! We went to lunch today and he was talking about work, typical. And he was talking about having a conference call as opposed to emailing. He used the words "in person" to refer to a conference call. I love him dearly, but THAT is NOT in person! So often we use email, voicemail and less personal ways to communicate. I am not sure if that is a GOOD thing or not. We always want things now; fast food, fast cars, microwaves, credit card swipes, TiVo, instant messages, one touch dialing; NOW NOW NOW! Maybe we should just slow down and heaven forbid make a meal with too many ingredients because we didn’t take shortcuts. How about walk over to the neighbors to talk instead of instant messaging, emailing or text messaging. Watch the commercials, or maybe WRITE a letter! *sigh* I only wish I were not disillusioned to the idea that everything should be done so fast.... They say “time is money”. Well perhaps we have it wrong. Perhaps we are the “richest” when we have all the time in the world. For what it is worth, I would like to take option B.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-7534013491608929099?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/7534013491608929099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=7534013491608929099' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/7534013491608929099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/7534013491608929099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2008/08/time-is-money.html' title='Time is Money...'/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05292727615165189134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cVthALe59eI/Tatb6YGRAzI/AAAAAAAAAC4/KJ5lx3aX4kg/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-6961869469857709737</id><published>2008-08-27T18:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T18:21:46.143-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My little smarty pants!</title><content type='html'>My 4 and a half year old is a second child. Naturally she will pick up things faster than her brother. But today, we sat down and READ 6 pages of "Hop on Pop" by Dr. Seuss. I was amazed! What started me doing this (was going to start it this year anyhow) was as we were driving home from her school today, she saw a white crosswalk sign and said "Mommy, that sign says stop. ST... AH... P". YES! Yes my smart little girl it DOES! So tonight she read part of her very first book :) And I am gleaming!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-6961869469857709737?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/6961869469857709737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=6961869469857709737' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/6961869469857709737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/6961869469857709737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-little-smarty-pants.html' title='My little smarty pants!'/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05292727615165189134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cVthALe59eI/Tatb6YGRAzI/AAAAAAAAAC4/KJ5lx3aX4kg/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-1568158986961764560</id><published>2008-08-23T15:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T18:51:12.493-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A mitzvah....</title><content type='html'>A mitzvah (or mitzvot being the plural) is a Hebrew word meaning "commandment" but people use it to mean an act of human kindness or a good deed. Friday when I took my son to school, a friend of his showed me all the cool stuff in his own locker; a shelf, a locker light, magnets, etc. So today, I decided we would go get some of those things for the boy. There was only one locker light left and that is one thing he REALLY wanted. The packaging was opened, the light did not work and my son was pretty upset. He took it to a sales rep in the store and asked her if she could help him find another. She looked all around and then offered to GIVE him something of hers from her car... :-o She went outside as we were paying and got this cool light from her car that had the Velcro sticker for the back. They were those lights that you put under cabinets and such from the TV ads. I couldn't believe how very sweet this gesture was so I thought I would blog about it :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-1568158986961764560?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/1568158986961764560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=1568158986961764560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/1568158986961764560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/1568158986961764560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2008/08/mitzvah.html' title='A mitzvah....'/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05292727615165189134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cVthALe59eI/Tatb6YGRAzI/AAAAAAAAAC4/KJ5lx3aX4kg/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-2536086313122457751</id><published>2008-08-22T20:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T20:22:16.593-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A day like any other</title><content type='html'>It is my mother in laws birthday.... We called to wish her well :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I went to Friday morning services (Kabbalat Shabbat) at my son's school. He got to sit with me, which was great. I surprised my husband and daughter with Starbucks when I came home. I got ready for and went to orientation for pre-k for my younger one. We went to lunch at &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.5seasonsbrewing.com/index.html"&gt;5 Seasons &lt;/a&gt;. I was amazed that people take so much pride in their workmanship with food. You could tell everything was made in house for the most part. Everything was fresh! I give it a 4 of 5. Then I went home and got ready for Friday night services at our shul. They had a kiddie service and an ice cream social afterwards. I then went to pick my boy up from school. While I was waiting in the carpool line, I was able to knit a little more of my soon-to-be nephew's baby blanket. A woman with a daughter in pre-k came up to me and asked if i had a daughter in another preschool... I said I do but not the one she was asking about. She said I looked like someone she knew. I thought that was funny since I don't think I have a very memorable face LOL And def not one to be confused with someone else either. She and I talked for a good long time and the degrees of separation came into play... only ONE for us LOL! Funny how things work out! Then carpool started. This woman who was parked right in front of me was walking to her green Jag-yoo-ah in a semi-swift pace turned to me (and several others... about 3 separate times) and said "Leave it to me to hold up the line. You'll get used to me!" I chuckled because it seemed like such a pretentious thing to say. I went home, picked up the fam and left for a VERY early dinner at Subway. It wasn't my first choice but we left a lot later than I had expected. We carpooled with a wonderful woman and her son that used to be in my girl's class last year. I missed her this summer. I hope we can catch up now that the new year has started. We all had a lot of fun at shul. Then home for a movie with the hubby. Tomorrow may be a little relaxing, and then Sunday we may go to KidsFest. MAYbe.... *sigh* then back to getting up at 6am for 5 days -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-2536086313122457751?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/2536086313122457751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=2536086313122457751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/2536086313122457751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/2536086313122457751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2008/08/day-like-any-other.html' title='A day like any other'/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05292727615165189134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cVthALe59eI/Tatb6YGRAzI/AAAAAAAAAC4/KJ5lx3aX4kg/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-1415093973528681570</id><published>2008-08-21T19:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T19:59:48.094-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Girl's night, sick friend and new fish!</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;So, I am EXHAUSTED! Last night was the neighborhood girl's night out (formerly mom's night out but we changed it to be more inclusive). We went to the &lt;a href="http://www.verandagreektaverna.com/"&gt;Veranda Greek Taverna&lt;/a&gt;. Earlier in the day one of the 12 people going emailed me (and one other person) to see if we would be designated driver for her. I was delighted to do it! Not only do I really like the woman because she shares many of my views, but it made me feel like I am viewed as responsible and she trusted me LOL. It isn't the first time I have driven her either but it still kind of felt like an honor... I am probably looking more into it than it needed to be, but I don't knock anything that makes me feel good :) The restaurant wasn't bad but I could tell not everything was made right there in house. I am not an expert or anything but the meatball appetizer tasted previously frozen. The fresh pita bread rocked though! And though I didn't have any of the &lt;a href="http://www.verandagreektaverna.com/martinis.php"&gt;$5 (all day, every day) martinis&lt;/a&gt; that looked soooo yummy... I may try to mimic some of them ;) shhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got home at 9:30 pm and didn't get to bed until midnight. 6am comes tooooooo early when you go to bed at midnight! Dean went off to school at 7am. Anne (the woman I carpool with) has been early, which is great :) Man I totally dig having carpool with her. Not only is she pretty darned reliable and responsible but she likes to do the mornings! I was hoping to go back to sleep for a little but of course the girl woke and I was unable. Ed had to go to &lt;a href="http://edvoidswarranties.blogspot.com/2008/08/x-file.html"&gt;jury duty (though he really didn't)&lt;/a&gt; so he left at 7ish to take MARTA to go downtown. I had to throw a load of wash in because the boy needed his navy shorts for Friday uniform and didn't have a clean pair. I get a call promptly at 8am informing me that Ed no longer was needed at jury duty and would I like to have a bagel and coffee with him around the corner. Of course I quickly dressed myself and the girl and left to meet him. I rounded the corner to my handsome prince reading the paper outside, enjoying his morning before having to return to work. It was nice to see him relax! We had our breakfast and I went off to see my friend Kathy. I had not seen her all summer! She recently had surgery on her jaw and looked like she got socked in the face 100 times by a weightlifter :( It was horrible. I am going to make homemade smoothies at her home tomorrow. So after that I carpooled and dropped the carpool girlie off, dropped my kids off and went to get dinner at Harry's. We were in the mood for fish so I decided to try a new kind! I got a suggestion from the &lt;a href="http://www.wholefoodsmarket.com/stores/alpharetta/index.html"&gt;man at the fish counter &lt;/a&gt;based on a few requirements. So... below is a recipe for now the SECOND fish my daughter will eat :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leeky Halibut - A PJ (with minor help from Ed) Original&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1# halibut filet, skinned&lt;br /&gt;2 TBSP canola oil&lt;br /&gt;2 TBSP unsalted butter&lt;br /&gt;1 &lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/2/2a/Leeks_produce-1.jpg"&gt;fresh leek &lt;/a&gt;sliced 1/4" thick up to (but not including) the leaves&lt;br /&gt;1/2 Persian lime&lt;br /&gt;1 TBSP fresh minced (or pre-prepped in a tube) ginger&lt;br /&gt;salt and pepper to taste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heat a skillet on med high heat with the oil and butter until the butter just starts to brown. Add the fish and reduce heat to medium. Separate the leeks into rings and add to the pan. Squeeze all the juice from the lime evenly over the fish and leeks. Cook for 4 minutes and turn the fish. Add the ginger to the pan and incorporate it into the liquid. Cook an additional 6 minutes or until done then serve with vegetable of choice (I chose a sautéed fresh white corn with Vidalia onions)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-1415093973528681570?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/1415093973528681570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=1415093973528681570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/1415093973528681570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/1415093973528681570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2008/08/so-i-am-exhausted-last-night-was.html' title='Girl&apos;s night, sick friend and new fish!'/><author><name>PJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05292727615165189134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cVthALe59eI/Tatb6YGRAzI/AAAAAAAAAC4/KJ5lx3aX4kg/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-1432361042920346146</id><published>2008-08-14T12:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T14:57:11.281-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First week of 1st grade</title><content type='html'>My sons first week of school has been great! I have been able to spend a little time with the girl one-on-one and I have been cooking again... Why I didn't over the summer, I don't know... The first day of school my son had these great oat bars that I made for his snack (see recipe below). Day 2 he had the oat bar AND I made him "I Can't Believe I Ate the Bowl Dip" which is a refried beans and salsa dip (with shredded cheese and sliced black olives) in a yellow bell pepper "bowl". I gave him tomatoes, carrots and corn chips as the dippers. Yesterday, he got a wheat pita with turkey, raw spinach, sliced cucumbers and shredded carrot. He didn't eat that...*sigh* Today, I made him a sandwich wrap with a sundried tomato basil wrap, sundried tomato cream cheese that I made earlier yesterday, raw spinach, sliced cucumbers, grated cheddar jack cheese and shredded carrot. AND I made these GREAT chai muffins (see recipe below) that he got for a snack today! The girl helped me make those ;) Tomorrow... he will get another "I Can't Believe I Ate the Bowl Dip" and the yummy bagel chips I made from the 2 extra bagels we had from Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow... what to do for the weekend?!!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chai-can-believe-how-yummy-these-are Muffins&lt;br /&gt;1 cup milk&lt;br /&gt;1 heaping TBSP instant black tea&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup vegetable oil&lt;br /&gt;1 six ounce container of vanilla yogurt&lt;br /&gt;3/4 cup sugar&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp vanilla extract&lt;br /&gt;1 1/3 cups wheat flour&lt;br /&gt;1/4 tsp baking soda&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp baking powder&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp salt&lt;br /&gt;2 tsp ground cinnamon&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp ground cardamom&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp ground ginger&lt;br /&gt;1/4 tsp ground cloves&lt;br /&gt;pinch of ground pepper&lt;br /&gt;Preheat oven to 375F and line a muffin tin with paper liners.&lt;br /&gt;Stir the instant tea in the milk and set aside.&lt;br /&gt;In a large bowl whisk together oil, yogurt, sugar and vanilla.&lt;br /&gt;In a small bowl, whisk together the flour, baking powder, baking soda, salt and spices. Pour half into the yogurt mixture, stirring well, followed by the milk/tea mixture and the rest of the flour. Stir only until just combined, then evenly distribute into prepared muffin tin.&lt;br /&gt;Bake for about 21-23 minutes, until a toothpick inserted into the center comes out clean and the muffin springs back when lightly pressed.&lt;br /&gt;Cool completely on a wire rack.&lt;br /&gt;Makes 12 muffins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oat Bars&lt;br /&gt;RECIPE INGREDIENTS: &lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 cups whole wheat flour&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp baking soda&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 cups plain instant oats &lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup packed brown sugar &lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup softened butter&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup unsweetened applesauce&lt;br /&gt;1 egg &lt;br /&gt;1/2 teaspoon cinnamon&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup chopped dried pineapple&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup coconut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Heat the oven to 350 degrees. In a large mixing bowl, combine the baking mix, oats, brown sugar, butter, applesauce, egg, and cinnamon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Stir the mix with a wooden spoon until you have a crumbly dough. Next, fold in the coconut and the pineapple. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Press the dough into an ungreased 9- by 13-inch pan and bake for 17 minutes or until the center is set and the bars are slightly brown. Allow them to cool for 10 minutes before cutting. Makes 1-1/2 dozen 2- by 3-inch bars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made these interesting for my son my cutting out large, heart shaped "bars" with a cookie cutter. He was very impressed ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-1432361042920346146?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/1432361042920346146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=1432361042920346146' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/1432361042920346146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/1432361042920346146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2008/08/first-week-of-1st-grade.html' title='First week of 1st grade'/><author><name>Peegesncrm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://myspace-486.vo.llnwd.net/00398/68/48/398418486_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-4944156520024722695</id><published>2008-08-07T10:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T18:45:32.933-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So, ya had a bad day...</title><content type='html'>So, yesterday I woke in a terrible mood. Ed is away. I am sure that is part of it. I also had several things to do that I didn't want to. I went to Starbucks to meet up with a few friends to discuss carpool arrangements for this school year that starts Monday. Before the women got there, my children sat quietly and ate their food as a man and woman sat at the next table discussing divorce. It didn't appear that they were divorcing each other but it was clear one of them (I believe the woman) was going through a divorce. So I kept to myself waiting for my friends to arrive. When they did, the 5 kids played OUTSIDE (take note of that as it will play an important role later -.-) while we sat outside with them and discussed important, mommy-like things. One mom left about 30 minutes later, and then there were 4 children. We sat down and discussed nothing of major importance but decided to let the children play a bit more. The woman that was sitting at the table next to us talking about divorce had long since departed but the man remained. The kids started to play tag and were getting a little loud. Where were we again? OH THAT'S RIGHT! OUTSIDE!... The guy tried to make a phone call and apparently became perturbed. He held his arms away from his person and said LOUDLY... "COME ON!" and motioned to the children. I was already in a very hopped up mood and the triple shot of espresso I had in me did not help. I saw RED and yelled "We are outside! Don't you have a home or an office to go to?!?!". Then he proceeded to tell the person on the phone "Hold on I am in a zoo here!" to which I replied. "You are OBVIOUSLY not a father! The world thanks you for that!". As funny as it seems now... and it does... I swear to you I have not been that angry in a very, VERY long time.... I wanted to (as a wonderful minister friend I know once said) lay my hands on the man without prayer. What the hell right did he have!?!? So, the day didn't get better at that point. I went to get my sons hair done.How can you go wrong at a barber?!?! My son sits very still. I said "Please make it a 1 around the bottom, a 2 on top and fade it up". What barber would not understand that!?!? Needless to say I was tired of fighting so I let it go but I called the shop today and asked #1 if I was charged the right price (which I apparently was... $18) and #2 if I could get her to redo it because it was not short enough. The guy apologized up and down and said the woman would fix it. *sigh* one more thing to do... So the kids are up getting their clothes on now so we can go out and get Dean's hair re-cut. Maybe I will take them to lunch. UGH If I wasn't so sure that my husband would have a fit about it, I would just leave it. God, I miss him... Come home already, will ya!!?!?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-4944156520024722695?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/4944156520024722695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=4944156520024722695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/4944156520024722695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/4944156520024722695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2008/08/so-ya-had-bad-day.html' title='So, ya had a bad day...'/><author><name>Peegesncrm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://myspace-486.vo.llnwd.net/00398/68/48/398418486_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-221837332422663730</id><published>2008-07-30T10:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T10:01:11.874-05:00</updated><title type='text'>YAY DEAN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;So yesterday, my son did something I was SO proud of... I have to post it here for posterity! He recycled a cardboard toy box without being prompted, asked or told! Now, that may not mean much to any of you, but my son is only 6, and the environmental issues we face today is such a HUGE deal to me (and my husband). For my little boy to do that, unprompted.... unscripted... im just so proud :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note... I had the best meal I have had in a LONG TIME last night... Hubby and I went on a "date" and I had a filet oscar with a lemon caper sauce. YUM! Ok yeah it was nearly $50 for the steak but it was SO GOOD! I think the part that impressed me me most was the crab meat. It was not only PERFECTLY COOKED, but there was no shell or cartlidge in the 5oz. and there was no filler... just seasoning and meat... OMG fantastic! I recommend Stoney River to anyone looking for a good (al beit expensive) meal.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-221837332422663730?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/221837332422663730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=221837332422663730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/221837332422663730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/221837332422663730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2008/07/yay-dean.html' title='YAY DEAN!'/><author><name>Peegesncrm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://myspace-486.vo.llnwd.net/00398/68/48/398418486_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-3435141100385897071</id><published>2008-06-15T18:25:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T19:40:01.053-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Father's Day 2008</title><content type='html'>I let my dearest sleep in this morning. Yesterday I also did a little laundry so the burden he usually bears would be much lighter. And we went to his favorite restaurant, Sushi Nami on Windward. Those of you in the area who like sushi should try this place. I like sushi but it is not my favorite thing. My dearest, however, would be happy eating that every night of his natural life. This place has THE BEST sushi in the area, by far. Ed has traveled several times now to Tokyo and has eaten sushi in the heart of the sushi capitol. This place is authentic, fresh and just plain yummy! Even the pickled ginger is better! So my children share (because I knew my 6 year old son would eat some sushi) the children's plate of teriyaki chicken and tempura chicken (the Elmo plate) with mixed vegetables (zucchini and broccoli). My husband orders his usual of Ebi (cooked shrimp), Unagi (barbequed eel), lightly... and I MEAN lightly seared Tuna... I have no idea what the sushi name for that is, and a unique sushi of theirs called "Bull's eye" that had white tuna, cucumber and some greenish roe on top. I stuck to Kappa Maki (cucumber roll), avocado roll and California roll. What I got was pretty standard and the only room for error they could have had was the California roll. However, It was perfect! I am not even sure it had mayo in it though some tend to put it in... I personally think it ruins the roll but I digress. I watched the sushi chefs all through dinner as much as I could while correcting my overly tired children so they would behave. If you have not ever seen a sushi chef at work, I encourage you to watch them. And I don’t mean the ones at the supermarket that play chefs on TV, I mean go to an upscale sushi bar and just watch them. It is so personal! They mould your dinner with their bare hands. You watch them wash their hands after every single set of sushi. The things they work with... whole fish, monkfish livers, octopus, shark fin... things you would never in your life want to eat or even look at, they work their magic like pros! The slicing is even an art... So Dean had about 6 Kappa rolls tonight in addition to his half of a kid's meal. Ed did not order him any shrimp or eel but he loves that as well. He was also snacking on the ginger. I tell you, I hope that place is around for a long while. That is a tough area for restaurants because there are SO MANY and people have their pick, but the quality of this place is beyond phenomenal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-3435141100385897071?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/3435141100385897071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=3435141100385897071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/3435141100385897071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/3435141100385897071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2008/06/fathers-day-2008.html' title='Father&apos;s Day 2008'/><author><name>Peegesncrm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://myspace-486.vo.llnwd.net/00398/68/48/398418486_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-1327621863612918445</id><published>2008-06-03T09:02:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T01:33:41.157-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fishing and tidbits</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I feel like if I do not blog everyday, I am missing out on telling everyone SO MUCH about the things I see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few blurbs... I saw a SWEET car the other day, a silver corvette. That in itself is just all right but with a vanity plate that said "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;MYMACH&lt;/span&gt;5" and a Speed Racer plate frame it was TOTALLY COOL! Also, I think I spied some sort of sports celebrity. It was a big, African-American man with a black Mercedes. The Mercedes had Fulton plates and said it was a "1456". I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; think Mercedes makes a 1456 so that must have been custom. The woman he was with was driving a black Land Rover with Ontario plates. He had a platinum ring on his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pinky&lt;/span&gt; with a HUGE diamond in the center and crusted diamonds around it. WOW. No idea who the hell he was though. Oh well &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went fishing yesterday with Kathy and her kids and a few friends I know from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt;. That was SO MUCH FUN! I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; been fishing in, literally, 22 years! I caught a blue gill "You have just advanced 1 fishing level!" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;WOOT&lt;/span&gt;! Chandler caught a BIG '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;un&lt;/span&gt; though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhJuiWK20cc/SEVQtC0GGCI/AAAAAAAAAAY/HD5_GZjd8Tw/s1600-h/big+un.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207657278903556130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhJuiWK20cc/SEVQtC0GGCI/AAAAAAAAAAY/HD5_GZjd8Tw/s320/big+un.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had such a blast and I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;think we&lt;/span&gt; will make this a yearly meeting for me and the kids and Mark, Chandler and their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;fam&lt;/span&gt; :) The kids got along SO well! Jessie said she wanted to marry Chandler &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt; The girls could have cared less about fishing. They took their chairs off to the shade, took sticks, put cheese puffs on the sticks and pretended to have a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;weenie&lt;/span&gt; roast! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhJuiWK20cc/SEVRWC0GGDI/AAAAAAAAAAg/Ho66_bO5_K8/s1600-h/weinie+roast.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207657983278192690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhJuiWK20cc/SEVRWC0GGDI/AAAAAAAAAAg/Ho66_bO5_K8/s320/weinie+roast.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I cannot tell you how fun it was. Mark has a wonderful family. I loved his wife, Caren! I really wish TB and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;fam&lt;/span&gt; would have gone :P I think he would have had fun &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;despite&lt;/span&gt; his thinking he would not have... MAYBE NEXT YEAR! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight we will go to dinner again. I think we decided on Bahama Breeze. I love the chicken pasta ;) Tomorrow, I am taking the kids to the free movie, AND to the Mrs. Butterfly in the afternoon... Then I guess I HAVE to go grocery shopping... man... I need food in this house. Summer tends to be very busy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt; I like to do things every day with the kids. #1 it wears them OUT and #2 it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;justifies&lt;/span&gt; me not putting them in camps &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&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/4484856123832096228-1327621863612918445?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/1327621863612918445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=1327621863612918445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/1327621863612918445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/1327621863612918445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2008/06/fishing-and-tidbits.html' title='Fishing and tidbits'/><author><name>Peegesncrm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://myspace-486.vo.llnwd.net/00398/68/48/398418486_l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhJuiWK20cc/SEVQtC0GGCI/AAAAAAAAAAY/HD5_GZjd8Tw/s72-c/big+un.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-8130202196928465139</id><published>2008-05-29T22:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T22:01:32.378-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hodge Podge</title><content type='html'>Bought a couple bikes yesterday. If you read my blog you will have read that the boy has earned it... By default, the girl got one too. We like to tell them they are a "team" so he got the win for her. The graciousness lasted for about 5 minutes LOL They are great looking bikes though. Jessie was riding hers like a pro. I remember when I had a bike with a basket and tassles (like the one she just got). Man, where has the time gone? But, I have a little plug for Cycle Works in Roswell. They were amasing to us :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Graduation" is tomorrow. I am very excited. I was supposed to make cookies for the pool party afterwards. I made brownies. Think that is ok? Ah well. I have so much stuff to do tomorrow. SO MUCH! The teacher didn't really keep me in the loop about tomorrow so I had about 4 of the 16 other parents ask me about the happenings tomorrow. I will be happy when tomorrow is over LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fishing on Monday. Ya know, I have not gone fishign in 20+ years, literally. Should be fun though! Maybe I will post pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta get sleep before I look like I have pink eye for my kids graduation tomorrow. *yawn*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-8130202196928465139?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/8130202196928465139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=8130202196928465139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/8130202196928465139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/8130202196928465139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2008/05/hodge-podge.html' title='Hodge Podge'/><author><name>Peegesncrm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://myspace-486.vo.llnwd.net/00398/68/48/398418486_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-7834975740717726023</id><published>2008-05-23T20:23:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T20:23:23.003-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Moms can't GET sick!</title><content type='html'>Today is the 3rd day I have had a touch of a cold or a sinus infection. As a mother, and for those of you who are parents will appreciate this, I cannot get sick... and if I am, I cannot allow myself the luxury of the rest it takes for me to get better in any decent amount of time. So I suffer through a lengthy recovery period where I am miserable. Get over it, PJ! But, I did get some nice white tea with tangerine and honey last night... Was yummy to say the least!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I worked on the cookbook for my son's teachers for the last day of school. This will go with the apron the kids put their painted hands on last week that reads "Hands down, best teacher". This was my idea for the most part ;). I am proud of it too! It came out cute! The cookbook, however, is a masterpiece. I will print it out this weekend at hubby’s office. Nothing like stealing a few color prints from your job LOL Trust me, it is the LEAST they can do for him. I haven’t decided exactly what cover to put on it yet. I used to have some navy cardstock that was left over from my wedding, but I ACTUALLY cleaned out my daughter's closet and I think I may have tossed them after 7 years... JUST WHEN I NEED THEM! And I always tell my husband, "I may need that someday!” This is a PERFECT example!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is my son's best friend’s birthday party. It is a wizard birthday. I will enjoy it because I have not seen our best friends for MONTHS, literally :(. We have all just been too busy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK... I have a few rants... first, if I OBVIOUSLY go out of my way to let you in front of me in traffic, WAVE TO ME! Put down the cell phone, sweet tea and cigarette and put up your ungrateful hand to acknowledge that you aren't such an ass and did not recognize I put on my breaks for you!!! How hard is it? REALLY?!?!? Second, I was in line at MacDonald’s this morning to get hotcakes for the kids to eat on the way to school. It is a Friday morning ritual. There was a man in front of me ordering and I overheard his order. Those that know me know I have a more than a few pounds to lose... but... if you are in line to get McDonalds for breakfast, do NOT order a "butter biscuit, a large SWEET TEA and a hash browns." For heavens sake that is a heart attack walking! What are you THINKING!?!?!? No wonder this country has a high obesity rate! And finally, if you have a child that is 10-16, monitor what the hell your child wears out of the house! The girls today look like the women on the Girls Gone Wild videos and the boys look like they are straight out of a rap video. I swear to heaven there was a girl no older than 16 with her boyfriend today. She had on a shirt that went halfway to her navel! The boyfriend was decently dressed but the kid that came in after him had on a pair of pants that the crotch hung to his knees. Who the hell invented that!?!? WHY did they think that was attractive in any way shape or form? I do not CARE what kind of boxers you have on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*steps off soapbox*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-7834975740717726023?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/7834975740717726023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=7834975740717726023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/7834975740717726023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/7834975740717726023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2008/05/moms-cant-get-sick.html' title='Moms can&apos;t GET sick!'/><author><name>Peegesncrm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://myspace-486.vo.llnwd.net/00398/68/48/398418486_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-7237486953287330882</id><published>2008-05-20T16:19:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T16:50:38.756-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A bicyle built for DEAN!</title><content type='html'>The last few days I have not had much luck in the sleep department. Besides being extremely busy with getting my son's teachers end of school presents ready (which by the way, ONE of the 17 parents still has not given a recipe... after 4 requests), I am just not getting quality sleep. I wake up an hour before I am supposed to as well as several times in the night. I do not think anything is weighing on my mind. Maybe it is too hot? BAH...  I hope it ends soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, my little 6 year old boy had behavioral problems this year. He is a rambunxious child (typical boy) and has attention problems like his mother. However, it is not affecting his brilliance ;). He is such a smart child. He was not reading at the begining of this year and now is in chapter books... he has ZOOMED above his peers in many areas but often found him self in the principals office for lack of control. He is not malicious by any stretch of the imagination, quite the opposite in fact. He just has alternative ideas about what he should be doing I guess LOL. To encourage good behavior at school, we tried a "positive reinforcment" chart. Today, he hit pay dirt! He had to get 30 days of good behavior at school to get a new bike. The first few weeks after we started his stamp chart (we stamped an excel printout for every good day) he was perfect! Then after spring vacation he started to revert. There have been no principal visits since the chart came to be, though! I am very proud of him. He does work very hard to do the right thing :). I will be THRILLED when summer is officially here... Most parents are the opposite I guess, but I love the ability to make my children's schedules again!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-7237486953287330882?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/7237486953287330882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=7237486953287330882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/7237486953287330882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/7237486953287330882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2008/05/bicyle-built-for-dean.html' title='A bicyle built for DEAN!'/><author><name>Peegesncrm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://myspace-486.vo.llnwd.net/00398/68/48/398418486_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-4261303557885224317</id><published>2008-05-18T13:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T18:43:37.946-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Out and about</title><content type='html'>It has been a little busy. Friday night we went out for dinner to &lt;a href="http://www.shanesribshack.com/"&gt;Shane's&lt;/a&gt;. Nothing like having pork for Shabbat dinner! My mother-in-law would plotz! I digress... So the ribs were VERY good. Their brunswick stew was rather tasty and I am not usually a fan of that. However, everything but the meat seemed pre-packaged or store bought... I had to take half of my dinner home. Mental note, a full rack of ribs is a LOT OF DAMN FOOD!But, that made dinner for Dean and a snack for me last night! Saturday was clean up day. I worked on the family room all morning then we went to a late lunch at &lt;a href="http://sweettomatoes.com/"&gt;Sweet Tomatoes&lt;/a&gt;. Ed is not usually a fan of Sweet Tomatoes but he indulged me. Then, me and Jessie, the girl with "air conditioner"* in her hair, dropped the boys off and went to her friends house for her friend's brother's birthday. Alex turned 1 and had family and close friends over. I am proud to be considered a "close friend". Jessie's friend, Joshie, is recently potty trained and as a reward was allowed to go to the golden arches for fries, one of his favorite treats. He was allowed to invite one friend and he invited me... not Jessie... me LOL. I am "Miss PJ". What can I say... he loves me! Anyhow, we had a blast (as usual) with the Nover and the Abrams families then home for a small dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning our children woke us early, as usual, but were surprisingly not brutal about it! So my husband motions to me while we are both still lying in bed. He points to himself, and then to me... then to his eye... then puts his two fingers on my arm as if his fingers were "hopping". So we went to IHOP for breakfast. I guess you had to be there? No no... I am surely glad you were not! Awkward... When we came home from IHOP we decided to watch &lt;a href="http://www.evanalmighty.com/"&gt;Evan Almighty&lt;/a&gt;. That was a great movie... I mean, I thought it was going to be a silly kind of movie but it really was awesome! Then I left the kids with Ed so I could go to Publix. I swear I am beginning to hate that I shop there. Their produce has been consistently poor for months, they are out of 50% of their sale items and their only saving grace is a crotchety, 150 yr old bagger with a lot of spunk and personality. Sad I think. So I have to go to Harry's tomorrow to finish shopping. This is, of course, AFTER I go to Dean's school in the morning and help with the end of school teacher project.  I guess there is no question why I am tired!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Jessie went to the Atlanta Cisco office on Friday with Ed. Someone had commented on her hair and how pretty it was. She said "My mommy puts air conditioner in it to make it so soft!" Out of the mouths of babes...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-4261303557885224317?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/4261303557885224317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=4261303557885224317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/4261303557885224317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/4261303557885224317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2008/05/out-and-about.html' title='Out and about'/><author><name>Peegesncrm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://myspace-486.vo.llnwd.net/00398/68/48/398418486_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-7742431812210233515</id><published>2008-05-16T19:42:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T18:42:33.726-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2 weeks left til summer vacation... HOME STRETCH!</title><content type='html'>It has been a while since I wrote... I boycotted Idol this year so no more updates on that. My friend said from the beginning that David Cook would win... No idea who that is but is sounds like he is in the top 2! Good for She She (the friend that predicted) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have started playing the game that should not be named again... I missed it... I am addicted, again *sigh* I had missed my friends from it, though. One of them is the reason I am writing a blog! Oh the inspiration! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 4 year old is now out of school for the summer. I was one of 2 PTA presidents for her school (40 students). I WONT be doing that again next year. Too much drama puts a bad taste in my mouth. My 6 year old has 2 more weeks. I am one of 2 room parents in his class this year. I still have to get done an apron for both teachers with hand prints from each child as well as a cookbook with family recipes from all the kids in the class, a gift card (got all but one check so far) and a party to plan for the last day of school. Needless to say I wont be a room parent again next year but I have to say, I was an OK room parent. I usually don't toot my own horn about things but I feel I can about both the room parent and PTA president positions. Someone called me an "alpha" last week... I never thought I would ever be viewed as one. He meant it as a compliment but I was quite embarrassed actually. It was in a group of about 10 people, half of whom I know very well, 2 whom I didn't know at all and the rest I kinda knew. When I think alpha, i think of someone pushing the others away to get things done... pissing on territory if you will. That was not me at ALL this year. I was more inclusive with the parents this year and we all accomplished so much. He said he used the term because I came in and got things done. LOL maybe? We were pretty successful this year I think. I am proud :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we went to Taste of Alpharetta in the pouring down rain. If the AJC posts pictures they took of us, I will gladly post. I am still learning how to "fancy up the place" on here so it may take a few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I blog a little more often, the posts will not be so.... scattered? Ah screw it! Those of you that know me know I am scattered... Expect more of the same LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-7742431812210233515?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/7742431812210233515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=7742431812210233515' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/7742431812210233515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/7742431812210233515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2008/05/2-weeks-left-til-summer-vacation-home.html' title='2 weeks left til summer vacation... HOME STRETCH!'/><author><name>Peegesncrm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://myspace-486.vo.llnwd.net/00398/68/48/398418486_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-1883103795396302364</id><published>2007-04-06T21:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T21:06:49.966-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Idol'/><title type='text'>AI boycott</title><content type='html'>I refuse to watch that show until Sanjaya is voted off...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-1883103795396302364?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/1883103795396302364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=1883103795396302364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/1883103795396302364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/1883103795396302364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2007/04/ai-boycott.html' title='AI boycott'/><author><name>Peegesncrm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://myspace-486.vo.llnwd.net/00398/68/48/398418486_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-7243556384172933272</id><published>2007-03-21T12:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T12:12:55.646-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Idol'/><title type='text'>American Idol, final 11</title><content type='html'>*Haley - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Forgettable&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hootchie&lt;/span&gt;, better singing that she has done all season though... still isn't up to par with the rest of them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris R. - He did great with that song. He &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;has&lt;/span&gt; not been one of my faves because I think he is TOO much like Justin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Timberlake&lt;/span&gt; but tonight, he proved to me why he is there. I really liked it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Stephanie - She may very well go this time. She was WAY off and I am sorely disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blake - Wasn't his best but I think he made it very current. I like him... have since the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;beginning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;LaKisha&lt;/span&gt; - I like her less and less each week. Not even close to Melinda anymore. There are little vocal inflections that she does to make it her own (and I thought this last week too) that kinda screw the WHOLE song up for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phil - Liked it... kinda different from his picture that he has already painted for us. I agree that it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; believable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Jordin&lt;/span&gt; - LOVED IT! She is better every week... The dramatics NAILED it for her... She made that believable... that is why I said she would be great as a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Disney&lt;/span&gt; princess... obviously she is better than just that but she showed she has the stage presence to sell the song too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Sanjaya&lt;/span&gt; - Best from him yet but WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT!??! Totally not believable... I don't even know what to say after that. I think he is safe this week though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gina - Best song for her, but I don't think she did it justice... Think she was too much into dancing... still reminds me of my friend &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Stef&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;IDK&lt;/span&gt; why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris S. - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Wasn't&lt;/span&gt; his best song but I think he did it well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melinda - Best for last, what can I say. If she doesn't win, it is highway robbery&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-7243556384172933272?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/7243556384172933272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=7243556384172933272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/7243556384172933272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/7243556384172933272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2007/03/american-idol-final-11.html' title='American Idol, final 11'/><author><name>Peegesncrm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://myspace-486.vo.llnwd.net/00398/68/48/398418486_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-5755111905677229096</id><published>2007-03-14T22:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T12:17:29.116-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Idol'/><title type='text'>Week 1 finals, results</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;yeah.... At least Sanjaya was in the bottom 2... GOOD... next week he is gone unless hell freezes over :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brandon was one foot out the door anyhow&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-5755111905677229096?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/5755111905677229096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=5755111905677229096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/5755111905677229096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/5755111905677229096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2007/03/week-1-finals-results.html' title='Week 1 finals, results'/><author><name>Peegesncrm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://myspace-486.vo.llnwd.net/00398/68/48/398418486_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-5436780345649985623</id><published>2007-03-13T21:23:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T21:28:21.456-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Idol'/><title type='text'>AI Finals - week 1 - top 12</title><content type='html'>*Brandon - Cant hurry love - Pitchy, totally unoriginal... and when HE TRIED to be original, got all flustered and got off track... screwed up the words! Wat the hell... he is gone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HYSTERICAL gay banter between Ryan and Simon... HA HA HA love it... the rainbow coillition will be all over that LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melinda - Home - If she doesnt win... I will CRY! OH MY GOODNESS! HOOOOOOOOLY bovine batman... Long career ahead even if she DOESNT make idol... Only quarrel I have was that last note sounded strained... Amen to the Gladys Night comment from Simon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris Sligh - Endless love - I like that the version was original but I HATED IT... Man :( Was better towards the end... And he lost his glasses... I love the glasses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gina - Love child - Rock song, just her speed... I liked it... didnt LOVE it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Sanjaya - Aint no mountain high enough - No emotion, flat... For god's sake someone take him out of his misery or me out of mine... and someone get him a hair stylist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Haley - missing you - The only thing that may save her was the cleavage... She uses vibrato to cover her lake of pitch... SCREWED UP THE WORDS!!!!!!!!!! SHe had a WHOLE WEEK to learn them! UGH Simon was too light on her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phil - I'm gonna make you love me - Started out lounge singer :( wasn't original... Wasnt the worst and he wont be gone from this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LaKisha - God Bless the child - ok... Melinda and she will be the last 2. Still liked Melinda better but she was great... I didnt like some of the artistic liberty she took&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blake - you keep me hangin on - slow start :( off beat in a part.... boring actually... I think he has a decent fan base so I dont think he is gone this week from that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie - love hangover - sounds too much like beyonce for my taste. The world has one beyonce, doesnt need another... she will be 3rd to last to go though. strained during parts. obviously wont be gone this week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris richardson - The Boss - HORRIBLE beggining... the world already has one Justin Timberlake and they dont need a cheap immitation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordin - If we hold on together - She likes the Disney songs. This was the second one she has sung (at least)... I like her but I see her as a princess at disney in one of the shows. She wont be gone this week&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-5436780345649985623?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/5436780345649985623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=5436780345649985623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/5436780345649985623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/5436780345649985623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2007/03/ai-finals-week-1-top-12.html' title='AI Finals - week 1 - top 12'/><author><name>Peegesncrm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://myspace-486.vo.llnwd.net/00398/68/48/398418486_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-7945690948852319982</id><published>2007-03-08T22:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T10:54:47.558-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Idol'/><title type='text'>Top 16 Results show</title><content type='html'>FINALLY goodbye to Antonella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabrina SHOULD be in that top 12... Haley made it over her?!?!? WHAT THE %^#*??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jared should not have gone tonight, especially over Sanjaya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sundance was overripe... Despite what the judges said&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-7945690948852319982?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/7945690948852319982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=7945690948852319982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/7945690948852319982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/7945690948852319982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2007/03/top-16-results-show.html' title='Top 16 Results show'/><author><name>Peegesncrm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://myspace-486.vo.llnwd.net/00398/68/48/398418486_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-923202243831255232</id><published>2007-03-07T22:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T10:58:26.831-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Idol'/><title type='text'>American Idol week 3 girls (top 16)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Jordin - Not the genre she should do. Very under the pitch. Looked like she had fun though&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;sabrina - she strained through the WHOLE song... totally not original... Agree with Simon&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*Antonella - Before she sings, let me say... if she doesnt go, I am shooting the TV... very shaky... nervous... was good when she got into it... best she has done so far I think&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*Haley - I dont like her lower register... flat on the top notes. Not sure if I dug the song choice.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;stephanie - top so far tonight... very safe, top 12... strained a few notes though... I dont like her register either&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;lakisha - wasn't my fave... she DID look stunning though... how many times do they say, dont sing whitney... dont try to prove something, just sing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Gina - She sang a song by one of my fave artists... didnt think she did perfect but it was ok... Last note SUCKED! Look like she had fun though&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Melinda - what a way to end the night... awesome... DAYUM!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-923202243831255232?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/923202243831255232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=923202243831255232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/923202243831255232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/923202243831255232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2007/03/jordin-not-genre-she-should-do.html' title='American Idol week 3 girls (top 16)'/><author><name>Peegesncrm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://myspace-486.vo.llnwd.net/00398/68/48/398418486_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-4237033011344525937</id><published>2007-03-06T22:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T22:13:15.480-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Idol'/><title type='text'>AI guys week 3, top 16</title><content type='html'>Blake... perfect song for him but he blew it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Sanjaya - it is a shame... I like the soul in his voice... he seems like he is on pot... Gosh, I dont know... he has a following though... (SHOULD BE) gone, again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Sundance - PICK A GENRE!!!! gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris Richardson - He has been compared to Justin Timberlake... I thought he was mediocre at best tonight. It is the genre that is really hot right now though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jared Cotter - That was HOT. I got CHILLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brandon - He has a great voice... needs to show it off better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Phil - YUCK! The falsetto was great and run at the end was good... and I like him... he is gone this week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris Sligh - WOOOOO HOOOO I love this guy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best to worst:&lt;br /&gt;Chris s&lt;br /&gt;Jared&lt;br /&gt;Chris R&lt;br /&gt;Brandon&lt;br /&gt;Blake&lt;br /&gt;Phil&lt;br /&gt;Sundance&lt;br /&gt;Sanjaya&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-4237033011344525937?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/4237033011344525937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=4237033011344525937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/4237033011344525937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/4237033011344525937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2007/03/ai-guys-week-3-top-16.html' title='AI guys week 3, top 16'/><author><name>Peegesncrm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://myspace-486.vo.llnwd.net/00398/68/48/398418486_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-4770031911245717931</id><published>2007-03-01T22:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T22:47:21.361-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Idol'/><title type='text'>Finals week 2 top 20</title><content type='html'>Nick - WOW didnt expect that. He did NOT deserve to go this week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Alaina - guessed it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AJ - He didnt deserve to go either... What the hell....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Leslie - I just realised AJ sang that song too.. Maybe it was song choice... Guessed this on though... HYSTERICAL at the end about her comment re: scat LOL LOVE her personality... *sigh* guess a Hunt isn't going to make it this year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************************************************&lt;br /&gt;How did Miss Nude Idol make another round?!? "SURIOUSLY!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pickler... GAWD I hated that girl when she was on the show... Nice boob job btw... can you MAKE it more obvious?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I LOVE that Song by Daughtry - I'm goin home&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-4770031911245717931?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/4770031911245717931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=4770031911245717931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/4770031911245717931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/4770031911245717931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2007/03/finals-week-2-top-20.html' title='Finals week 2 top 20'/><author><name>Peegesncrm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://myspace-486.vo.llnwd.net/00398/68/48/398418486_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-5377632376885315821</id><published>2007-03-01T22:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T12:16:05.740-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Idol'/><title type='text'>AI week 2 girls top 20</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;* means 2 of 3 are going home&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Gina - Sharp... Wasnt impressed&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*Alaina - WAY off&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;LaKisha - She has GOT IT! Simply FLAWLESS! W!O!W!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Melinda - I like how she made the song her own... Wouldnt have been my first choice of song for her but I think she did very well with it! One of the top runners still. I still like Constantines version betterLOL&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*Antonella - Nudie girl needs to GO! Off, fashion OFF, Come on... she is a face in a singing competition.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jordin - MULAN SONG! pitchy, the song was WAY too big for her, I REALLY liked the quiet ending.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Stephanie - Weird song... Sounds a little like Beyonce but in a lower tone. She NAILED it though. (wrote before I heard the judges and Ididnt even KNOW it was a Beyonce song LOL)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*leslie - different... HATE HER OUTFITS. Loved the beggining... not sure about the scat. LOL at Simon's comment about Paula talking.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Haley - A Whitney Houston song? Come on. Not good enough to be Whitney. She did ok... but She needs to choose more wisely.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sabrina "bird girl" - That top note was rough. A little shakey and pitchy in parts (like that last note) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-5377632376885315821?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/5377632376885315821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=5377632376885315821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/5377632376885315821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/5377632376885315821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2007/03/ai-week-2-girls-top-20.html' title='AI week 2 girls top 20'/><author><name>Peegesncrm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://myspace-486.vo.llnwd.net/00398/68/48/398418486_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-385048519057520845</id><published>2007-02-28T11:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T11:53:23.446-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Idol'/><title type='text'>AI week 2 guys top 20</title><content type='html'>* means 2 of the 3 will go home this week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phil - Agree with Simon. Karaoke. Wedding singerish... I really like him though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jared - WAY pitchy! I like it though. It was sexy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AJ - LOVED IT. VERY good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Sanjaya - The american public doesn't get vocal difficulty and though he did (just) ok, I think that may have killed him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris sligh - Reminds me of Dave matthews a little or the blues travelers and I think he needs to stick to that genre (as he did tonight). The song was a little weak but I REALLY like him still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick - Soulful... smokey... Screwed up timing at the end. Pitchy in one spot. He definately needed a black suit with a black shirt and a black hat with a red band and a bright solid read tie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blake - PERFECT song for him. Jamiroquai is fantastic and I am a big fan of his. Wish he was more popular here in the states. The scatting ROCKED! I did think it was a little pitchin spots though. Still good though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Brandon - Totally sweet sentiment... WAS NOT THERE THOUGH. I think it sucked and he may be gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris Richardson - I thought it was pitchy... but the judges seemed to think differently... I do think he is one of the guys top contenders though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Sundance Head - I liked him before the semifinals... I dont think I like him much anymore :( He belongs in a bar in Vegas WAAAAAAAAAY better than last week though. Funny what they did witht he kids picture HA HA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-385048519057520845?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/385048519057520845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=385048519057520845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/385048519057520845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/385048519057520845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2007/02/ai-week-2-guys-top-20.html' title='AI week 2 guys top 20'/><author><name>Peegesncrm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://myspace-486.vo.llnwd.net/00398/68/48/398418486_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-6149985563815433284</id><published>2007-02-22T21:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T21:35:24.869-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Idol'/><title type='text'>American Idol results show week one</title><content type='html'>Paul goes home. There were worse guys, FAR worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barba stays? Are you SERIOUS?!!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amy gone. Not surprised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole is gone. I am surprised. She isn't as pretty as Antonella Barba and maybe that is how she got voted out. Stumped. She wasnt going to win the thing anyhow. Listening to her sing it again I can see how she was voted off LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rudy is gone. Guessed that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25% accuracy... I will shape up next week ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-6149985563815433284?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/6149985563815433284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=6149985563815433284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/6149985563815433284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/6149985563815433284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2007/02/american-idol-results-show-week-one.html' title='American Idol results show week one'/><author><name>Peegesncrm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://myspace-486.vo.llnwd.net/00398/68/48/398418486_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-7555248235795596079</id><published>2007-02-21T22:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-21T22:35:28.942-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Idol'/><title type='text'>American Idol top 12 girls (week 1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;In order of appearance:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Stephanie Edwards - she will be one of the top 5 unless she majorly screws up... She started off the girls RIGHT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Amy Krebbs - Couldn't hit the low notes... If you are going to do Bonnie Raitt, you have to be good and she killed it. Way off pitch in some parts :( Still better than some the guys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leslie Hunt - Love her personality... she is weird. LOVED THE OUTFIT! But I don't think she is the next American idol... Once she gets into it she is good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabrina Sloan - She BUGS me for some reason but she has some pipes... Again, top five unless she screws up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Antonella Barba - I think her maturity is lacking quite a bit for this competition. NERVOUS and it showed in her pitch and shaky thing... and I heard she posed naked and may be thrown out anyhow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordin Sparks - Pitchy in spots... When she pushes she is great... though the last note went sharp from pushing... hmmmm I don't think she is quite there (believe it or not, I wrote this BEFORE the judges comments LOL... maybe I should apply for a judge position!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole Traquillo - beginning was horrible out of tune ESPECIALLY the low notes and her dancing (if that is what you call it) was insanely horrid, I hated it but I don't think she is out this round&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Haley Scarnato - shaky, out of tune in several spots... really good karaoke singer with a vibrato you can drive a semi truck through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melinda Doolittle - Top 5, without doubt... she CAN nail the diva songs. A mini Aretha... WOW Not a note out of tune.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Alaina Alexander - YUCK, and a horrible song choice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gina Glocksen - This song was done by Christina Aguilera... no one can outdo her, so... with that said, I think she did a fantastic job... OK Edit... she just finished the song and NAILED the middle and end... holy hell... if she keeps that up, she (pause) may (pause) go (pause) all (pause) the (pause) WAY. I think Simon is wrong and when he hears it back he will know he was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lakisha Jones - I hope this one goes far... she is very humble... HORRIBLE OUTFIT... I want to see the power singers like this sing soft too... not just belt... She is good though... top 10 for sure... I don't think she was as GREAT as Simon though. She has pipes though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, this night was far better than last night and it proves to me that this year is a girls Idol. No question. Very few of the guys have personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worst to best:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonella&lt;br /&gt;Amy&lt;br /&gt;Alaina&lt;br /&gt;Haley&lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;br /&gt;Jordin&lt;br /&gt;Leslie&lt;br /&gt;Gina&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie&lt;br /&gt;LaKisha&lt;br /&gt;Sabrina&lt;br /&gt;Melinda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-7555248235795596079?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/7555248235795596079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=7555248235795596079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/7555248235795596079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/7555248235795596079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2007/02/american-idol-top-12-girls-week-1.html' title='American Idol top 12 girls (week 1)'/><author><name>Peegesncrm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://myspace-486.vo.llnwd.net/00398/68/48/398418486_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4484856123832096228.post-7281130615744880067</id><published>2007-02-20T22:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-20T22:28:30.476-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Idol'/><title type='text'>American Idol top 12 guys week 1</title><content type='html'>In order of appearance:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(gone) 1 Rudy Cardenas - wedding singer or karaoke... no better... EW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 Brandon Rodgers - HORRIBLE choice of song. Wedding singer, or karaoke for him too... terrible, and I had high hopes for him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(gone, sadly) 3 Sundance Head - YUCK YUCK YUCK! He NEEDS to stick to blues.. he was one of my faves too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 Paul Kim - better than the other 3 so far... Had high hopes for him too... think he blew that, put shoes on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 Chris Richardson - Outfit was bad, started out too shaky and his dad has NO RHYTHM! He changed the notes in the song and did well with that... best so far tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 Nick Pedro - I like his smokey tone... had pitch issues... bad song :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 Blake Lewis - Husband and I love the song he did (by Keane), he did OK with it... I agree with Simon about the beat-boxing and the genre... It is a singing competition.  However, I think the beat-boxing NEEDS to be brought back at some point... he EXCELS at that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 Sanjaya Malakar - It was good... I think he has one of the best voices in the competition... pitch was shaky and/or off in a few parts plus it was a little boring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 Chris Sligh - pitchy... it was OK... he is one of my faves though. I like his style and humor... he was a little too dark with Simon at the end :( makes them look bad when they do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 Jared cotter - MAJOR flat.  He did not really make the song his own. Great falsetto though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 AJ Tabaldo - flat the whole way through, Paula was dancing through the whole thing, Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 Phil Stacey - Another of my faves... too bad he sounded like a wedding singer at the beginning... of course the bridge rocked but the whole song needed to rock... too mellow at the beginning... best one by FAR though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all... TOTALLY disappointed in the guys... What is up with the crappy 80's songs?!?! and WAY too many ballads... if the last guy keeps up the energy, he is in the top 3 for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In order - best to last&lt;br /&gt;Phil&lt;br /&gt;Chris R.&lt;br /&gt;Blake&lt;br /&gt;Jared&lt;br /&gt;Chris S.&lt;br /&gt;Brandon&lt;br /&gt;Sanjaya&lt;br /&gt;Paul&lt;br /&gt;AJ&lt;br /&gt;Nick&lt;br /&gt;Rudy&lt;br /&gt;sundance&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4484856123832096228-7281130615744880067?l=peegesncrm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/feeds/7281130615744880067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4484856123832096228&amp;postID=7281130615744880067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/7281130615744880067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4484856123832096228/posts/default/7281130615744880067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peegesncrm.blogspot.com/2007/02/american-idol-top-12-guys-week-1.html' title='American Idol top 12 guys week 1'/><author><name>Peegesncrm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://myspace-486.vo.llnwd.net/00398/68/48/398418486_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
