<?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-37807825</id><updated>2012-01-20T10:52:38.024-05:00</updated><category term='appetizer'/><category term='attention deficit disorder'/><category term='graphic'/><category term='herbal tea'/><category term='reeboks'/><category term='diaper rash'/><category term='fingerprinting'/><category term='recipe zaar'/><category term='death'/><category term='actor'/><category term='thanksgiving'/><category term='donate'/><category term='fund raiser'/><category term='refund'/><category term='amusement park'/><category term='wal mart'/><category term='sub'/><category term='susan lucci'/><category term='Elder-Beerman'/><category term='sprint'/><category term='yoplait'/><category term='sleep aid'/><category term='home remedy'/><category term='job'/><category term='pervert'/><category term='sleepytime'/><category term='celestial seasonings'/><category term='kings island'/><category term='charlie crist'/><category term='white house'/><category term='samsung instinct'/><category term='American Eagle'/><category term='excessive force'/><category term='Dell'/><category term='breast cancer'/><category term='Paul D. 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I'm the worst blogger in the world. I haven't posted anything since last November - EEK! What can I say? Life does get in the way. Things seem to be happening all at one time here lately, but I've made a new commitment to start posting here on a regular basis so YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To recap some things that have happened this year:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started a new job at a residential treatment facility for troubled youth working as a teacher/counselor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I had to quit my job to have surgery because I hadn't been there long enough to take FMLA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to have a hysterectomy and posterior repair. I'm only two weeks out from surgery, so I'm still in the healing mode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, the week before last I lost my favorite aunt. Her husband had just passed away in April of this year. She was the one that I would escape to in the summers to get a break from my own crazy house. I love her so much and she was so influential in my life. I'll miss her dearly and I know that everyone else will as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learah got pregnant and had one puppy, whom we named Rocket. Believe me, he is really living up to his name. Now, she is pregnant again and due in about three weeks so we're gearing up for delivery again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really going to be focusing on my writing in the next few months. I plan to start a new website to offer my ghostwriting services and to have another site to house my plr offerings. I'm also batting around a few fiction ideas to commit to paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a few weeks I will begin working on my history degree through American Public University online. I'm really excited about this! I look forward to using my coursework to help me with the novels that I have planned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to be super busy trying to get my writing business off the ground and taking on the new studies, but I'm also very stoked about it. Until next time! No, I won't wait another 10 months before posting again!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-1566852573100436481?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/1566852573100436481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=1566852573100436481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/1566852573100436481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/1566852573100436481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2011/09/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m back!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-8549897307704533</id><published>2010-11-26T13:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T13:59:21.733-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Friday Drama</title><content type='html'>Okay, I'm excited to hear about all of the Black Friday drama that everyone had. I guess the only real drama I got to be involved in was when my car lost power on Rt. 2 and I had to coast into JP Henry's parking lot. Bummer! I guess there was trash in the gas line or something. This car (Sonata) did this once before a couple of years ago and all I had to do was put a bottle of the gas line cleaner in it. Unfortunately I had to be at work at 4:30 a.m. to feed all of those Black Friday shoppers. I called bf and he hurried down and carted me to work and then came and got me at 8:30. Have a mentioned how much I love that man??? All in all I think that everyone was fairly courteous today, although there were a few that made me wonder why they had gotten out of bed. On second though, maybe they were the ones that hadn't gone to bed at all the previous night. Yeah, we'll chalk it up to that!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-8549897307704533?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/8549897307704533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=8549897307704533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/8549897307704533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/8549897307704533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2010/11/black-friday-drama.html' title='Black Friday Drama'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-9097571780613991862</id><published>2010-11-10T10:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T10:40:46.198-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I've bombed...</title><content type='html'>Ugh! I've bombed miserably trying to do this low carb one day and high carb the next. I'm back to induction on Atkins. Maybe after I get some of this weight off I can try to do the Jay Robb plan. To me the lc one day and hc the next is like offering a shot glass of liquor to an alcoholic. I'm not able to control myself with the carbs. I guess I'm just carb-sensitive, if there is such a thing. I do, however, LOVE the Jay Robb high protein shake mix and I just had one for breakfast mixed with Kroger's lc vanilla yogurt. The shake mix is his dreamsicle. I put about 4 ounces of water and 4 ice cube in it and OMG! it was incredible! He has the best protein powder I've ever tasted. Needless to say I did not make my 10 lb. mini goal by November 7, but I'm not going to get discouraged, I'm still in for the 20 pound goal by December 7. I'll re-evaluate at that time and see how things are going. I seem to be holding fluids in my tissues a lot right now so I'm going to Mother Earth Foods to try and find some dandelion to take. It's supposed to be as good as lasix for getting rid of excess fluid. I'll let you know how that works out. Later!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-9097571780613991862?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/9097571780613991862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=9097571780613991862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/9097571780613991862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/9097571780613991862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2010/11/ive-bombed.html' title='I&apos;ve bombed...'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-514992543585120689</id><published>2010-10-12T16:12:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T16:20:05.574-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fat burning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nutritionist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='low carb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jay robb'/><title type='text'>Gonna Try Jay Robb</title><content type='html'>I bought Jay Robb's book &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Fat Burning Diet - Accessing Unlimited Energy for a Lifetime &lt;/span&gt;and I'm going to do his plan. I've read a bunch of lengthy reviews on Amazon and I'm going to go for it. Everything that he says in the book so far makes sense and I'm not even finished with chapter 1. He's a certified nutritionist and he has helped a bunch of people, including bodybuilders. This one guy says in his review that he worked out like a dog trying to see his six pack and it wasn't until he went on Jay Robb's eating plan that the fat finally started melting off and his stomach muscles are well defined now. I'm not saying I'm gonna have a six pack stomach or anything guys, but hopefully I can get rid of some of this gut and these bat wings. The diet basically consists of cycling carbs, eating low carbs on some days and loading carbs on others. I'll come back and let you know how it's going for me after I finish the book and actually get a few weeks into the program. Wish me luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-514992543585120689?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/514992543585120689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=514992543585120689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/514992543585120689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/514992543585120689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2010/10/gonna-try-jay-robb.html' title='Gonna Try Jay Robb'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-2278197945666192083</id><published>2010-10-10T20:59:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T16:06:46.489-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thrill ride'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween haunt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amusement park'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kings island'/><title type='text'>Halloween Haunt at Kings Island</title><content type='html'>I'm finally getting around to posting a few pictures from our little excursion last weekend to Kings Island for &lt;a href="http://haunt.visitkingsisland.com/"&gt;Halloween Haunt&lt;/a&gt;. Although it rained most of the day Saturday and we really didn't get to participate in many of the Halloween displays, we still had a blast. It was unbelievably crowded. No wonder their site says to plan on coming Friday night if you don't want to fight the crowd. It was an incredible crowd for the weather we had. The only Halloween display that we went into was Massacre Manor and it was CRAZY! We stood in line about 45 minutes and when we got inside Carly was in front of me with my arm pinned under her arm pit. I couldn't hardly catch my breath for laughing at her. Several times she almost pulled me down to my knees! I was saying her name as we were going through and the characters was repeating after me and it truly creeped her out! We left a little after 11 even though they stayed open until 1 a.m. We rode the Diamondback and Invertigo and some other contraption that takes you up in the air and lets you free fall. I wish that we could have ridden more and I think we will definitely plan a weekday trip for next year so that it won't be so crowded. I detest standing in line for so long. It takes up too much of the day (I think).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't get to see the half pint brawlers. It doesn't really turn me on to see midgets brutalizing each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j29/hillbillyheart/?action=view&amp;amp;current=kitchenremodel024.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j29/hillbillyheart/kitchenremodel024.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j29/hillbillyheart/?action=view&amp;amp;current=kitchenremodel026.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j29/hillbillyheart/kitchenremodel026.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These pics were outside the gates. They had a lot of characters standing around to pose with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j29/hillbillyheart/?action=view&amp;amp;current=kitchenremodel027.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j29/hillbillyheart/kitchenremodel027.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j29/hillbillyheart/?action=view&amp;current=kitchenremodel028.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j29/hillbillyheart/kitchenremodel028.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unknown family bottom right...LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-2278197945666192083?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/2278197945666192083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=2278197945666192083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/2278197945666192083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/2278197945666192083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2010/10/halloween-haunt-at-kings-island.html' title='Halloween Haunt at Kings Island'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-915156273153555304</id><published>2010-10-10T20:43:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T20:52:52.932-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Gimme bread!</title><content type='html'>We're trying to do low carb at our house and it has turned into such a fiasco! Funny, though, really. I'm trying to use a low carb baking mix recipe that I found on the net. I found it at &lt;a href="http://holdthetoast.com/node/180"&gt;Hold the Toast&lt;/a&gt;. It wasn't too difficult to whip up at all. I tried to do the mock Red Lobster garlic biscuits with it. What I didn't realize is that the whey protein powder needs to be plain instead of vanilla when you're not using it for baked sweets. So, we ended up with vanilla-tasting, garlic biscuits. They really weren't half bad though. The fam put sugar-free strawberry preserves on them and gobbled them down. I'm going to have to break down and order some of the lc baking mix called CarbQuik. It is supposed to be the bomb so I'll have to check it out and come back and do a review.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much else going on this weekend. I helped do some insulation work yesterday so that we can be all toasty warm this winter. I'm at Mom's house right now visiting with her and will be heading back to P-burg tomorrow after I stop at the clinic and pick up my thyroid meds. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel pretty positive about doing low carb this time because I think I have more tools at my disposal than I did in the past. I'm also determined to start exercising. I think that will be a big plus for me. I saw on the low carb friends forum where people are doing the Couch to 5k program so I'm going to check it out. I kind of wish that I had a tread mill so that I don't have to run out in public in front of people. But, oh well...if they don't want to look, they can just turn their heads...LOL! I have set a goal for myself, too. I want to weigh 165 by my birthday, which is March 7, so I've got to get kicking! That's only a few days shy of being five months away. Think positive Lisa! Think positive!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-915156273153555304?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/915156273153555304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=915156273153555304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/915156273153555304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/915156273153555304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2010/10/gimme-bread.html' title='Gimme bread!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-6592251700206384915</id><published>2010-09-24T22:44:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T00:39:45.642-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a sleepover!</title><content type='html'>Tonight was Carly's first sleepover party in Middle School. I'm not as nervous as I thought I would be. I called and talked to the other girls mom and checked things out. I am a little ticked at CJ though for not answering my text back after school. Hey! I'm a mom...just wanted to make sure everything was okay...lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still can't believe that my bestie is gone. It seems like every day something happens that reminds me of her or something will happen and I will catch myself making a mental note to talk to her about it. Then I remember that she is gone. I lit a candle last night that I bought yesterday from Bath and Body Works and it made me cry. I know that she would have loved that scent. It was Kitchen Spice. I know that she is dancing with Jesus right now, but I still miss her so!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-6592251700206384915?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/6592251700206384915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=6592251700206384915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/6592251700206384915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/6592251700206384915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2010/09/its-sleepover.html' title='It&apos;s a sleepover!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-1420523587318171272</id><published>2010-09-23T12:05:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T12:07:28.597-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween City here we come!</title><content type='html'>I can't put it off any longer. I've been promising Carly that I would take her to Halloween City so today is the day. I told her that I would pick her up from school and take her over there. We are probably going to shop for her a new winter coat and shoes too. The high is supposed to be 93 in Parkersburg today, so it definitely doesn't seem right to be shopping for a winter coat. She wants to go to Burlington Coat Factory, but I'm not sure if they have one around here. Okay, gotta run. I can squeeze in about three hours of writing before time to leave to pick her up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-1420523587318171272?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/1420523587318171272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=1420523587318171272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/1420523587318171272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/1420523587318171272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2010/09/halloween-city-here-we-come.html' title='Halloween City here we come!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-7743530710477943975</id><published>2009-12-05T22:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T22:53:08.350-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't take my eyes off you...</title><content type='html'>I love this song...wish I could find a real vid instead of a still picture for it...they sound so awesome singing this! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qXwWT2Chx64&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qXwWT2Chx64&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-7743530710477943975?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/7743530710477943975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=7743530710477943975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/7743530710477943975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/7743530710477943975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2009/12/cant-take-my-eyes-off-you.html' title='Can&apos;t take my eyes off you...'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-6076043106765604892</id><published>2009-08-22T15:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T15:51:27.917-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Is there such a thing as surfer's anonymous?</title><content type='html'>I don't know what is wrong with me, but I love to read random blogs and find out about the lives of others.  I'm sitting here right now with five articles to write and boo-coo homework to do, yet I'm bouncing around looking at people's blogs.  Well, in my defense I did have to update my blog since I haven't done so in something like two months. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started online school to earn my teaching certification on August 1st, so that is keeping me pretty busy.  I also started a new job on August 3, but I'm going back into the classroom to sub as soon as school starts next week.  Oh, yeah...I moved in with my best friend the first of July, too, so that's been a big change for me after living with my mother for the last 11 months.  My boy started college at WVU this past week.  I was pretty messed up the day before and the day of, but I'm handling it better now.  I know I have to cut the apron strings sometime anyway.  He is at WVU and seems to think that he is going to like it, although I tell him it is a little too early to be saying that!  I'll miss him...that's for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, enough of my rambling...gotta get my nose to the grindstone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-6076043106765604892?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/6076043106765604892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=6076043106765604892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/6076043106765604892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/6076043106765604892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2009/08/is-there-such-thing-as-surfers.html' title='Is there such a thing as surfer&apos;s anonymous?'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-5512154919971226552</id><published>2009-06-10T13:45:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T13:47:04.748-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Trust in the Lord...</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Proverbs 3:5-6 (King James Version)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;sup id="en-KJV-16461" class="versenum" value="5"&gt;5&lt;/sup&gt;Trust in the LORD with all thine heart; and lean not unto thine own understanding. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;sup id="en-KJV-16462" class="versenum" value="6"&gt;6&lt;/sup&gt;In all thy ways acknowledge him, and he shall direct thy paths.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-5512154919971226552?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/5512154919971226552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=5512154919971226552' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/5512154919971226552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/5512154919971226552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2009/06/trust-in-lord.html' title='Trust in the Lord...'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-4125622128199159688</id><published>2009-05-19T17:16:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T20:56:24.671-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My high honors boy...</title><content type='html'>Dylan is graduating from Riverside tomorrow night with high honors.  Everyone is welcome to attend at the Charleston Civic Center at 7:30.  We are having him a graduation reception after church Sunday night at Carbondale Baptist Church for those of you who are able to attend.  I just want to thank everyone for their prayers and support, especially this past year.  It has been rough, but God has seen us through.  Dylan will be attending WVU at Morgantown in the fall, so please continue to lift him in prayer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-4125622128199159688?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/4125622128199159688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=4125622128199159688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/4125622128199159688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/4125622128199159688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-high-honors-boy.html' title='My high honors boy...'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-8406602659858770759</id><published>2009-05-05T16:54:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T17:01:14.677-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty unbelievable, I know!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/SgCo933L9VI/AAAAAAAAAKM/TDa5Pm5uQ7w/s1600-h/IMG_4763.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/SgCo933L9VI/AAAAAAAAAKM/TDa5Pm5uQ7w/s320/IMG_4763.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332447739727574354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dylan and his girlfriend, Lauren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/SgCoWnd8hLI/AAAAAAAAAKE/gY1eDpWyzu4/s1600-h/IMG_4752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/SgCoWnd8hLI/AAAAAAAAAKE/gY1eDpWyzu4/s320/IMG_4752.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332447065311839410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yesterday I was holding you in the crook of my arm and now you're doing Senior Prom and Graduation... :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-8406602659858770759?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/8406602659858770759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=8406602659858770759' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/8406602659858770759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/8406602659858770759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2009/05/pretty-unbelievable-i-know.html' title='Pretty unbelievable, I know!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/SgCo933L9VI/AAAAAAAAAKM/TDa5Pm5uQ7w/s72-c/IMG_4763.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-6849434429970980135</id><published>2009-05-05T16:52:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T16:54:05.683-04:00</updated><title type='text'>No worries man...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't have to worry about what the future holds because my God is so big he has all of the details taken care of, even the ones I don't know about yet.  How awesome is that???  Thank you Jesus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-6849434429970980135?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/6849434429970980135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=6849434429970980135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/6849434429970980135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/6849434429970980135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2009/05/no-worries-man.html' title='No worries man...'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-1858787042129524569</id><published>2009-04-25T22:28:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T22:34:54.802-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Need a party dress...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/SfPIP_ygy6I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/4_Rd7qujwrA/s1600-h/IMG_4679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328822961256319906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/SfPIP_ygy6I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/4_Rd7qujwrA/s320/IMG_4679.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today was definitely a fun day. I took Carly to the circus in Charleston and then we shopped for a party dress, which we didn't find. She has to have one for the finale at her dance recital on May 15. I guess we'll have to go back one evening this week or next weekend. Everything is so picked over from Easter. We didn't try Elder-Beermans, so will probably go there next. The circus was fun. It was her first time ever to go, so it was a lot for her to take in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next weekend is Dylan's prom. I'm so excited to see him in his tux and his girlfriend in her formal dress. She is wearing a black and turquoise dress with silver beads and he is wearing a black tux and vest with a turquoise tie. It is going to look so sharp. I can't wait! I also can't believe that my baby boy is going to senior prom and this time next year will be finishing his first year of college. Unbelievable!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-1858787042129524569?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/1858787042129524569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=1858787042129524569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/1858787042129524569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/1858787042129524569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2009/04/need-party-dress.html' title='Need a party dress...'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/SfPIP_ygy6I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/4_Rd7qujwrA/s72-c/IMG_4679.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-5234188493112455922</id><published>2009-04-21T20:58:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T21:09:19.425-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diaper rash'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home remedy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scorched flour'/><title type='text'>Another diaper rash success story...</title><content type='html'>Another diaper rash sufferer has been rescued!  Several years ago I placed an article on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.associatedcontent.com/article/228666/strange_home_remedies_heal_that_babys_pg0.html?cat=25#comments"&gt;Associated Content &lt;/a&gt;about how to heal baby's diaper rash with scorched flour.  I got a comment on that article today from a satisfied reader.  You can check out the article and comment by clicking on the link in the imbed below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Strange Home Remedies: Heal that Baby's Diaper Rash!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was distraught over my daughter's diaper rash I was very surprised and pleased to discover a simple and inexpensive home remedy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.associatedcontent.com/article/228666/strange_home_remedies_heal_that_babys.html"&gt;http://www.associatedcontent.comarticle/228666/strange_home_remedies_heal_that_babys.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-5234188493112455922?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/5234188493112455922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=5234188493112455922' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/5234188493112455922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/5234188493112455922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2009/04/another-diaper-rash-success-story.html' title='Another diaper rash success story...'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-2940440778492514485</id><published>2009-04-20T21:22:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T21:28:27.497-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wear your jeans Wednesday!</title><content type='html'>Please show your support to victims of sexual violence by wearing denim on Wednesday, April 22.  This day has been set aside to promote awareness and prevention of sexual violence.  On Denim Day, wear your jeans as a visible sign of protest against the myths that still surround sexual assault!  Visit &lt;a href="http://www.denimdayusa.org/"&gt;Demin Day USA&lt;/a&gt; for more information!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-2940440778492514485?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/2940440778492514485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=2940440778492514485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/2940440778492514485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/2940440778492514485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2009/04/wear-your-jeans-wednesday.html' title='Wear your jeans Wednesday!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-6492168947446354837</id><published>2009-04-17T20:27:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T21:16:14.075-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hats off to the Montgomery police...</title><content type='html'>My early morning call-in due to the flu cost me a passenger's side window.  I was up chilling with a fever most of the night Wednesday night.  I stayed in bed as long as I could stand it yesterday morning and finally got up around 11 a.m.  Shortly after I got out of bed the doorbell rang.  I answered the door and there was a city cop standing there asking "did you know that your window is busted out of your car?"  I said, "Oh, no" and of course I immediately thought that someone had busted it out on purpose to steal something.  Then the cop tells me that the city workers were weed eating on the railroad tracks and just happened to notice that the window was shattered so they stopped him.  He decided to open the car door and look for a rock and that was why my car alarm was going off.  He called for back up and the police chief came, who made the administrative decision that it was in fact the city's fault and he would call for a repairman to come and replace the window.  Wow!  Don't I just feel so important to have the big cheese swinging by to take charge of things.  All joking aside, the policemen were very nice in the way they took care of the situation.  The city workers could have shut their mouths about what had happened and moved on down the street.  I wouldn't have been any the wiser and probably would have thought that some of the local thugs had done it and I would have had to pay for the cost out of my pocket or paid my deductible, which is pretty high.  The glass guy couldn't get the window in until today so I had to drive my brother's car to work, which was okay too.  So, thank God for honest city workers and cops who care enough to do what they can to right the mistakes that are made.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-6492168947446354837?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/6492168947446354837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=6492168947446354837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/6492168947446354837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/6492168947446354837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/3844185467891062220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-resurrection-day.html' title='Happy Resurrection Day!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-3808825306793144586</id><published>2009-04-03T22:35:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T22:36:59.392-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Look what He's holding us together with!</title><content type='html'>I thought this was nothing short of amazing and wanted to pass it along to my cyber friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-2562970679197941666</id><published>2009-04-01T21:37:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T21:38:40.123-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Doggie!</title><content type='html'>This is so cute...it's just like they're greeting each other or something!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JB0R0yYww_c&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JB0R0yYww_c&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" 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Doggie!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-6436247232875107789</id><published>2009-03-20T20:13:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T22:01:55.001-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Spring!</title><content type='html'>Wow!  I can hardly believe that today is the first day of Spring.  Well, it still looks pretty stark around here, but I know that soon the mountains will be filled with trees showing green buds.  I can't wait!  Spring is my favorite time of year.  It is the season of renewed hope...starting over.  I wonder, would Spring be so wonderful if followed any season other than Winter?  Probably not. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 align="left"&gt;A Prayer in Spring&lt;/h1&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;by Robert Frost&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh, give us pleasure in the flowers today;&lt;br /&gt;And      give us not to think so far away&lt;br /&gt;As the uncertain harvest; keep      us here&lt;br /&gt;All simply in the springing of the year.&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh, give us pleasure in the orchard white,&lt;br /&gt;    Like nothing else by day, like ghosts by night;&lt;br /&gt;And make us happy      in the happy bees,&lt;br /&gt;The swarm dilating round the perfect trees.&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And make us happy in the darting bird&lt;br /&gt;That      suddenly above the bees is heard,&lt;br /&gt;The meteor that thrusts with      needle bill,&lt;br /&gt;And off a blossom in mid-air stands still.&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For this is love and nothing else is love,&lt;br /&gt;    The which it is reserved for God above&lt;br /&gt;To sanctify to what far      ends He will,&lt;br /&gt;But which it only needs that we fulfill.&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-6436247232875107789?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/6436247232875107789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=6436247232875107789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/6436247232875107789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/6436247232875107789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-spring.html' title='Happy Spring!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-1499378328671214155</id><published>2009-03-07T19:44:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T19:54:12.837-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to me!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/SbMW0GSSqcI/AAAAAAAAAJU/0KtYbM_UGsc/s1600-h/IMG_4537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/SbMW0GSSqcI/AAAAAAAAAJU/0KtYbM_UGsc/s320/IMG_4537.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310613469896288706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I celebrated 43 blessed years.  No, it hasn't been all roses, but I can thank God for being there at my side every step of the way.  So, I ate too much pizza, cake and ice cream - in essence, fell off of the wagon.  Hey!   Gimme a break!  It's my birthday for crying out loud!  I'll climb back on tomorrow, though.  So far I've lost 30 pounds and I'm gonna keep on keeping on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week flew by.  Carly had All County Chorus on Thursday night so she was busy all day Thursday with the practice for that.  Then we had to be back to the city that night for the concert.  We leave Wednesday evening for WVU because she has All State Chorus concert next Friday night and has practice on Thursday and Friday.  So, I get to hang out in Morgantown by myself for two days.  Oh joy!  I plan on checking out the university since that's where my son will be attending in the fall - that is if he doesn't change his mind.  I'll post pix of All State Chorus when we get back.  Pray that I maintain my sanity until then.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-1499378328671214155?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/1499378328671214155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=1499378328671214155' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/1499378328671214155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/1499378328671214155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='Happy Birthday to me!!!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/SbMW0GSSqcI/AAAAAAAAAJU/0KtYbM_UGsc/s72-c/IMG_4537.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-6829214484332222879</id><published>2009-02-14T20:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T20:42:08.056-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentines Day!</title><content type='html'>I hope that you had a great day.  Mine started kind of depressing, but ended on a positive note, nonetheless.  I've had a chest cold so I woke up feeling pretty crummy.  I kind of laid around until it was time to go to the memorial service for my ex-husband's twin brother.  It was good to see everyone again even though it was under the saddest of circumstances.  After we came from the service we went shopping for a new pair of church shoes for Carly and to Krogers.  Then, I ended the day by having dinner at El Jalisco with the two loves of my life (DJ and CJ).  She has been dying to eat there ever since we moved back here so we finally took her.  It's such an anomaly to find an authentic Mexican restaurant tucked into an Appalachian valley.  The food was pretty good and not that expensive at all so we'll probably make it a regular spot now that we've tested the water, so to speak.  Hope everyone had a fabulous Valentine's Day with the one or ones that you love!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-6829214484332222879?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/6829214484332222879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=6829214484332222879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/6829214484332222879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/6829214484332222879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentines Day!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-7116500058745712674</id><published>2009-02-09T20:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T20:20:39.748-05:00</updated><title type='text'>money, jewelry and dish rags...</title><content type='html'>I just finished reading &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Twilight&lt;/span&gt; today.  Now I want to run out and get Meyer's second book in the series, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;New Moon.  &lt;/span&gt;I really like to read her stuff, although the Twilight Series is for more of an adolescent crowd.  It gives me another common ground in the classroom.  I don't know what I'm reading next.  I probably won't get to the library to get the other Twilight book until later in the week so I'll probably re-read something that I have laying around here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just found out today that my son's uncle, on his dad's side, passed away so I've been pretty bummed about that.  We have had so many deaths in the past few weeks.  It's definitely been an eye-opener. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was  surprised by what I found in my daughter's "favorite things" bag that she had to prepare for school.  I knew that she had to do it but I had forgotten about it, so when I found her little brown sack on the arm of the couch I opened it up and looked in.  The bag contained a $1 bill, a necklace from her best friend in Florida and a dishrag that I had crocheted.  I got so tickled!  I told her that I didn't find it difficult to believe that money and jewelry were part of her favorite things, but where in the world did the dish rag fit in.  She replied with "oh, I put that in there because you made it with your hands and I like to craft too."  Too cute!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-7116500058745712674?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/7116500058745712674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=7116500058745712674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/7116500058745712674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/7116500058745712674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2009/02/money-jewelry-and-dish-rags.html' title='money, jewelry and dish rags...'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-683988950199036457</id><published>2009-02-01T20:41:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T20:59:36.236-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Reprieve...</title><content type='html'>We had a nice change of pace in the weather today.  I think it almost reached 60, or it maybe it actually did reach that high.  It was so pretty outside that DD and I took a nice walk between services today.  I've lost 22 pounds this year and I want to start adding some exercise to kick it up a notch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started a project on my new nifty knitter today, too.  I've never knitted in my life but I picked the long looms up from Walmart yesterday and I'm making a scarf.  I can't believe how easy it is.  In only a couple of hours I already have over a foot of scarf made.  I'm hold two pieces of yarn at a time, burgundy wine and oatmeal.  It's going to be very pretty!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/SYZRZ-vu06I/AAAAAAAAAJE/KfiZa5eVVCY/s1600-h/IMG_4454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/SYZRZ-vu06I/AAAAAAAAAJE/KfiZa5eVVCY/s320/IMG_4454.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298011518429746082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I also started reading a new book today.  It's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Host&lt;/span&gt; by Stephanie Meyer.  I picked up several books for the library yesterday and I really wanted to read &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fair is the Rose&lt;/span&gt; by Liz Curtis Higgs today, but I found out that it is actually the sequel to another of her novels so I kind of didn't want to read them out of order. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope and pray that the snow passes us by this next week.  The kids had two snow days last week and when we have snow days that means that I don't get to work and have no pay.  So, if it snows I hope that they don't cancel school. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a nice day shopping yesterday.  Dylan got a new pair of tennis shoes at Shoe Carnival and a new Nike back bag.  I got a pair of Reeboks and a pair of blue Donna Lawrence pumps that were marked down to $5.  I was thrilled!  They were the last pair in my size and just what I've been searching for!  Then we ate at Famous Daves and went to Walmart.  We were supposed to go to the mall and JCPenneys to pick up some Levis for Dylan but traffic was so bad and we had to sit in it for so long that we decided to just go one evening this coming week, probably tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that everyone enjoys their upcoming week and that you don't get snowed in or rained out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-683988950199036457?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/683988950199036457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=683988950199036457' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/683988950199036457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/683988950199036457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2009/02/reprieve.html' title='A Reprieve...'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/SYZRZ-vu06I/AAAAAAAAAJE/KfiZa5eVVCY/s72-c/IMG_4454.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-700590720439310399</id><published>2009-01-30T10:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T10:52:20.238-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Love her, Love her, Love her!!!</title><content type='html'>I have so much respect for Martina McBride.  She is someone that I've followed since the beginning of her career and I really admire her as an artist and as a person.  She sings songs that heighten our awareness of things and aspects of life that we don't always find front and center.  I heard this song, "Anyway", on the radio this morning when I was coming back from putting my little girl on the bus, so I just had to come in and youtube it...LOL.   I hope you enjoy it as much as I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Cr_iNfxZl0I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Cr_iNfxZl0I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-700590720439310399?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/700590720439310399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=700590720439310399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/700590720439310399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/700590720439310399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2009/01/love-her-love-her-love-her.html' title='Love her, Love her, Love her!!!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-8608634840037006246</id><published>2009-01-26T18:23:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T18:36:52.553-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Wrong Way...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/SX5HXkHf05I/AAAAAAAAAI8/nGwaeY1LYK8/s1600-h/IMG_4427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/SX5HXkHf05I/AAAAAAAAAI8/nGwaeY1LYK8/s320/IMG_4427.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295748681991967634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got such a kick out of the look on the girl's face at Dairy Queen when she asked what name I wanted on the birthday cake that I ordered yesterday for my brother.  I told her "Wrong Way" and she started to reach for a piece of paper because I believe that she thought I was pronouncing a foreign name or something.  She said "can you spell it?" and I said "yeah, it's just like it sounds w-r-o-n-g...w-a-y."  She started to giggle and said "oh, you mean wrong way!!!"  The other girls thought it was comical too.  Hey, it's the man's nickname.  What can I say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just finished the book that I've been reading about the Hairston family.  It is a historical book and I really enjoyed reading it although some parts of it made me sad and some parts infuriated me.  Now I'm reading 'Between Sundays' by Karen Kingsbury.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather forecast is calling for a terrible storm starting tonight and carrying through til Wednesday morning.  I hope that it doesn't shut everything down.  I hate for people to have to travel in that kind of weather and that's one thing that I like about subbing.  I can refuse the assignment or ever cancel it if I think the roads are too bad.  My assignment today was shortened by two hours because of the weather.  We had a two hour delay.  I didn't mind because I love making the same pay for working two hours less...LOL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to go curl up with my book and see what's happening next.  I might crochet a little, too.  I've been trying to re-learn this long lost hobby and it seems that all I can remember is the really simple stitches.  Oh, well, I guess I can't expect this old brain to retain everything, can I?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-8608634840037006246?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/8608634840037006246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=8608634840037006246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/8608634840037006246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/8608634840037006246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-birthday-wrong-way.html' title='Happy Birthday Wrong Way...'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/SX5HXkHf05I/AAAAAAAAAI8/nGwaeY1LYK8/s72-c/IMG_4427.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-2604396325757596500</id><published>2009-01-14T13:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T13:36:52.620-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Be Careful What You Wish For...</title><content type='html'>I had to go and open my big mouth about having unseasonably warm weather for this time of year in WV.  Well, now we are supposed to be down to 0 tomorrow night.  I'm sorry Lord!  I really wasn't complaining!  Merely making an observation!  Luckily there isn't any school on Friday anyway.  However, that is the day that Carly is scheduled for her first All County Chorus practice, which is at a high school about 45 minutes from here.  That'll be fun - trying to drag a grouchy little bear cub out in that kind of weather.  Another thing that I'm kind of worried about is that Dylan is supposed to go snowboarding at Winterplace tomorrow evening from 5-10 pm with the Extreme Sports Club.  I hope that they cancel or reschedule it.  I can't imagine them having a very good time out there on the slopes in single digit weather.  He's pretty excited, though, because he has never been before.  I would just like to keep everyone inside all bundled up when it's cold out, but I know that is wishful thinking.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-2604396325757596500?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/2604396325757596500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=2604396325757596500' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/2604396325757596500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/2604396325757596500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2009/01/be-careful-what-you-wish-for.html' title='Be Careful What You Wish For...'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-2150354208405771867</id><published>2008-12-31T21:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T21:29:54.243-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Let the ball drop without me...</title><content type='html'>Well, it's only 9:15 and I'm starting to realize that I'm not going to make it to see the ball drop.  My eyelids are dropping instead.  I guess it was too many New Year's Eve snacks...I should have waited and set the food out after 11 p.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year has been quite a doozy and I have to say one that I certainly wouldn't want to re-live.  I do, however, want to give God the glory for getting us through and I know that no matter where my path leads this next year He will be right there beside of us every step of the way.  We have many exciting things in store for this year.  Dylan graduates from Riverside High in May.  Carly is going to All State Choir at Morgantown in March.  I'm so excited!  I get to go too.  I will be subbing this semester so that I can take the time off when I need too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that everyone makes realistic resolutions and starts 2009 out in the most focused manner possible.  My goals for the New Year are  (in random order):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. be focused on my children and help them to have the best school year possible&lt;br /&gt;2. focus on being healthier, ie. losing weight and getting more exercise&lt;br /&gt;3.  expand my blogging empire... :-)&lt;br /&gt;4.  spend more quiet time with the Lord in prayer and studying the bible&lt;br /&gt;5.  set aside more time for reading for myself&lt;br /&gt;6.  make a quilt&lt;br /&gt;7.  practice my writing more&lt;br /&gt;8.  give God glory, glory, glory!&lt;br /&gt;9.  start a home business&lt;br /&gt;10.  make my kids feel my love every single day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-2150354208405771867?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/2150354208405771867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=2150354208405771867' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/2150354208405771867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/2150354208405771867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2008/12/let-ball-drop-without-me.html' title='Let the ball drop without me...'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-3463542889465287032</id><published>2008-12-25T11:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T11:53:43.853-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stores Open on Christmas Day</title><content type='html'>I hope that we don't realize something is missing from Christmas dinner and have to run out to the grocery story.  Nothing is open - unless of course you want to go to 7-Eleven or GoMart.  I'm glad, though, that the store employees have the day off so that they can go spend it with their families.  There are so many families that will do without this year, either because of the economic situation or just because that has always been the way of life for them.  I'm asking a special prayer for these people and for the homeless.  I feel very blessed to have my family with me at Christmas and to be in a loving home with plenty to eat.  God is good all the time.  Merry Christmas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-3463542889465287032?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/3463542889465287032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=3463542889465287032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/3463542889465287032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/3463542889465287032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2008/12/stores-open-on-christmas-day.html' title='Stores Open on Christmas Day'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-741140689929060915</id><published>2008-12-20T13:43:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T14:18:22.183-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ehow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='residual income'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='money'/><title type='text'>Dear Santa</title><content type='html'>Christmas break is not looking good for my sanity.  The nine year old is already coming to me with the "I'm so bored" problem and this is only the first day of break.  Wonder what I will feel like in two weeks?  I try to get her involved in journaling or drawing or some other pursuit but I think she mainly wants to make my life miserable.  Her problem is that she is very social and she likes to go out and shop and visit friends and all of that.  I'm trying to stay at home and save some money, while getting some writing done.  Well, she's just not buying that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been posting some articles on &lt;a href="http://ehow.com/"&gt;EHow&lt;/a&gt;.  It's kind of fun and I'm earning a few pennies.  I know of some people who earn over $1500 each month with their articles.  It's all residual income, meaning you don't get paid anything up front, but if someone comes to read your article and clicks on one of the adsense ads then you get a portion of the money that is made.  I have written a few articles about making Christmas presents, like &lt;a href="http://www.ehow.com/how_4670210_russian-friendship-tea-christmas-gifts.html"&gt;Russian Friendship Tea&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.ehow.com/how_4601202_salt-scrub-christmas-gifts.html"&gt;Sea Salt&lt;/a&gt; Shower Scrub.  These have made the most money because people are looking for stuff like that right now.  I just posted one last night on how to save money and trees by making your own &lt;a href="http://www.ehow.com/how_4685769_holiday-ecard.html"&gt;ecard&lt;/a&gt; to send via email.  If I could stay focused and not get distracted by the "bored kid" so much I could post much more and potentially have a better residual income from this site.  Well, it all sounds good in theory.  Go ahead and try your luck at him.  Who knows?  You might have something to add that will make you a little extra money.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-741140689929060915?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/741140689929060915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=741140689929060915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/741140689929060915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/741140689929060915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2008/12/dear-santa.html' title='Dear Santa'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-3212172089401052152</id><published>2008-12-18T19:35:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T19:50:44.850-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm officially finished...</title><content type='html'>With Christmas shopping, that is.  I got the last few presents and the kid's stocking stuffers today.  Hooray!  I didn't do a whole lot anyway because I have cut way back and this year cut even further.  Hey!  I might get away with not having to shop at all next year.  That's a laugh.  Kids always want bigger and better stuff every year.  I've got one that is 17 so he asks for expensive stuff anyway and the other one is only 9, but it seems like she is catching on with him, too, and asking for more expensive stuff.  Well, guess what?  You don't always get what you want!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was reading People Magazine in the doctor's office the other day while I was waiting on my mom and I came across something that Reese Witherspoon had said that really impressed me.  She said that she doesn't allow her children to become prey to Christmas gluttony (as she calls it).  They get one big thing and few smaller presents even though she has the money to buy them whatever they want.  I think they appreciate the presents more if they don't get a lot of stuff on Christmas morning.  We've had years where you couldn't hardly cross the living room floor because of the presents and they were just so overwhelmed with everything that they didn't seem to enjoy any of it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are sharing a big present this year and I've never done that before so we'll see how it goes.  They each got a big gift separately too, plus several smaller gifts.  I don't want to share what the big gift is yet, because I don't know for sure that they won't come across this and figure it out.  They're sneaky too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm having difficulty finding time to do any freelance writing or blogging with all of the Christmas excitement in the air.  We've had Christmas programs during the day this week.  My daughter's class sang in front of Macy's at the mall on Monday and of course I couldn't miss that.  I've had to try to finish up shopping and wrapping while they are in school this week because Monday will be the last day before Christmas break.  I also had to go do orientation and a physical to be a professional substitute teacher in another county.  I won't be getting calls to sub there until after January 5th, so I had really better force myself to focus and get some writing done in the next few weeks.  It looks like January is going to be slim pickings!  Okay, I'll go now.  I'm starting to ramble.  I hope that everyone can stay as stress free this next week as possible and enjoy your families, which is what the Christmas spirit is all about, right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-3212172089401052152?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/3212172089401052152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=3212172089401052152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/3212172089401052152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/3212172089401052152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-officially-finished.html' title='I&apos;m officially finished...'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-5253153339485815441</id><published>2008-12-14T17:03:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T17:08:24.618-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='presents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JCPenney mall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chorus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FOE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas from the Eagles...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/SUWCw6MpO8I/AAAAAAAAAIM/jZzjeJHTRFE/s1600-h/FOEAerieLogo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/SUWCw6MpO8I/AAAAAAAAAIM/jZzjeJHTRFE/s320/FOEAerieLogo.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279769914929396674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our local chapter of the Fraternal Order of Eagles threw their annual Christmas party at the local high school today.  We went and had pizza, drinks and free presents.  It was really nice.  Every child under the age of 12 got a present and they gave away six bikes.  Carly was one of the last in line for her age group and they ran out of presents so she got money instead.  She was just as happy because she can buy what she wants.  Her class chorus sings at the mall in Charleston tomorrow so she can shop with her money afterwards.  I have to go and show my support, of course... :) . We also have a dress to take back to JCPenneys that is just a tad too tight.  She needs a cream cardigan to wear with her Christmas dress so we are hoping to find one of those too.  I forgot to mention, she also made All State Chorus, so I am very proud of her for that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-5253153339485815441?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/5253153339485815441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=5253153339485815441' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/5253153339485815441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/5253153339485815441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas-from-eagles.html' title='Merry Christmas from the Eagles...'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/SUWCw6MpO8I/AAAAAAAAAIM/jZzjeJHTRFE/s72-c/FOEAerieLogo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-49923603536455528</id><published>2008-12-10T15:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T16:00:19.015-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='white house boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='charlie crist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marianna florida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='graves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abuse'/><title type='text'>Florida Governor orders investigation into abuse allegations...</title><content type='html'>I hope they are able to find some answers on who these graves belong to and that the abusers can be found (if they're still living) and made to pay for their sick deeds.  It's hard to believe that children could be treated in such a horrific manner.  The survivors that have reunited call themselves "the white house boys" after the building which they were taken in and severely beaten.  They allege that some boys didn't make it out alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://i.cdn.turner.com/cnn/.element/js/2.0/video/evp/module.js?loc=dom&amp;amp;vid=/video/us/2008/12/10/dcl.phillips.graves.cnn" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;noscript&gt;Embedded video from &lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/video"&gt;CNN Video&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-49923603536455528?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/49923603536455528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=49923603536455528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/49923603536455528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/49923603536455528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2008/12/florida-governor-orders-investigation.html' title='Florida Governor orders investigation into abuse allegations...'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-8875411589213394877</id><published>2008-12-09T07:22:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:30:50.708-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teaching prison inmate work'/><title type='text'>life in prison...</title><content type='html'>I found out that I was passed my test for the prison job that I was interested in.  As luck would have it the same week I was issued a teaching permit for long term substitute.  So, should I deal with convicts or future convicts?  That's a joke!  I will choose to sub because it pays much better and I can work when I want to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to work at the prison in question way back when as a dental assistant.  I have to say it was the best job I ever had in my life.  It was one of the lowest paying positions but it was so much fun.  You probably think that I'm weird, but that's just the way that it worked out.  I think it was so much fun because of the dentist that I worked with.  He was like a grown up Bart Simpson and I loved him.  I quit there when I was 7 months pregnant with my daughter.  They replaced me.  Had I not quit I would probably still be there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've felt that teaching is more rewarding than working with inmates, though.  Like students, some of the inmates really appreciated the service they were given and some didn't.  Of course all of the inmates were there because they  had to be and many students that I've had in the past have that same attitude of "I'm only here because it's the law."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-8875411589213394877?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/8875411589213394877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=8875411589213394877' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/8875411589213394877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/8875411589213394877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2008/12/life-in-prison.html' title='life in prison...'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-1047796740449569199</id><published>2008-12-04T13:13:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T13:25:05.915-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='barbie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mattel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bratz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lawsuit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carter bryant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mga entertainment'/><title type='text'>Grab Those Bratz!!!</title><content type='html'>If you're a bratz doll fan you had better grab 'em while you can.  Apparently Mattel has won a big lawsuit forcing MGA Entertainment, the current marketers of the Bratz, to discontinue sales.  I'm not sure how all of this played out, but Mattel claims that they owned the copyright to the Bratz because the designer, Carter Bryant, was employed by them when he secretly created the Bratz model and left to take it to MGA.  Mattel's sales of the iconic Barbie have fallen significantly over the past few years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit, though, our household was never a fan of Bratz anyway.  I mean do 8 year old girls need to be playing with dolls that look they are dressed for clubbing and that have botox injections in their lips?  They don't here.  Move over Bratz because Barbie is going to be top dog once again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-1047796740449569199?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/1047796740449569199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=1047796740449569199' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/1047796740449569199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/1047796740449569199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2008/12/grab-those-bratz.html' title='Grab Those Bratz!!!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-7449281414778426261</id><published>2008-11-29T10:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T10:16:52.029-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='black friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trampled'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='long island'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wal mart'/><title type='text'>Disregard for Human Life...</title><content type='html'>My God!  What depths have we sunk to when getting a bargain is more important than a human life?  A WalMart employee at a Long Island store was trampled to death when he opened the doors yesterday morning and 2000 Black Friday shoppers pushed past him.  The reports said that people were just stepping over his body as they were running into the store to get a deal.  This is so sad that it just makes me cry.  Can you imagine how that man's family must feel?  I mean what is wrong with this picture people?  Have we placed so much emphasis on the material things of this world that we're willing to take a life?  That seeing a man laying on the ground will not deter us from our shopping frenzy?  It just sickens me.  That's all I can say.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-7449281414778426261?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/7449281414778426261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=7449281414778426261' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/7449281414778426261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/7449281414778426261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2008/11/disregard-for-human-life.html' title='Disregard for Human Life...'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-927469216415774309</id><published>2008-11-26T17:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T17:44:07.737-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='turkey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pumpkin'/><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving Everyone!!!</title><content type='html'>I just wanted to write a quick blog to let everyone know that I hope you have a wonderful Turkey Day!  I've been under the weather this last week, but I'm finally on the mend.  Thank goodness!  I'm cooking the turkey in the morning.  I'm getting ready to go prepare two pumpkin pies and banana pudding so that will be done tonight.  I'm thankful for my wonderful family and friends, but most of all I'm thankful for a forgiving and caring God who watches over me all the time.  Happy Thanksgiving y'all...don't eat too much tomorrow!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-927469216415774309?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/927469216415774309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=927469216415774309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/927469216415774309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/927469216415774309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-thanksgiving-everyone.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving Everyone!!!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-3328304303403105153</id><published>2008-11-19T15:52:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T16:01:17.630-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinderella'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Steven Curtis Chapman'/><title type='text'>Cinderella...</title><content type='html'>I love this song and it is especially tender knowing that Steven Curtis Chapman lost his youngest daughter after he wrote this.  I'll bet he's glad now and so thankful that he took the time to dance with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_x-XyTUbkF4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_x-XyTUbkF4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Blessings...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-3328304303403105153?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/3328304303403105153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=3328304303403105153' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/3328304303403105153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/3328304303403105153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2008/11/cinderella.html' title='Cinderella...'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-3745731635122852764</id><published>2008-11-16T03:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T03:13:58.799-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='customer service'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sprint'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cell phone'/><title type='text'>wish I could sleep...</title><content type='html'>It's 3 a.m. and the wind is howling outside.  I couldn't lay in bed any longer-had to get up.  Today was kind of a bust.  We went to get supplies for crafts and that went okay, except we kind of forgot a few of the important things that we needed.  I still have enough to start and can go somewhere locally this week to pick up the other stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really frustrated with Sprint.  I called them on Friday to have my number changed to a local number since my old number was a Florida area code.  The lady says it will be no problem and she changes the number and gives me a bunch of codes to program into my phone.  Well, when she did that the phone said "initializing...this may take a few minutes."  She hung up with me and I ended up calling back several hours later because it was still saying that.  After 2 hours on the phone with tech they finally tell me that I will have to take my phone to the nearest Sprint store, which by the way, is a 45 minute drive in either direction.  So, I head to the Sprint store today after the funeral that I attended earlier in the day.  When I got to the store and started telling the guy that my phone was stuck on "initializing" I went to show him the phone and it seemed to be fixed.  I still couldn't call out anywhere because he said that the Sprint towers were down.  I tried the rest of the shopping trip to call home and to call my son's Sprint phone.  It kept saying "the person you are trying to call isn't answering the phone".  So, when I got home I figured out that it is my phone that isn't working-STILL!  I've never had so much trouble with a company as I have with Sprint.  I'm not exaggerating one bit.  I was thinking about it yesterday and I've never investing so much of my time trying to get things straight with a company as I have with Sprint.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-3745731635122852764?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/3745731635122852764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=3745731635122852764' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/3745731635122852764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/3745731635122852764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2008/11/wish-i-could-sleep.html' title='wish I could sleep...'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-1049637823656694682</id><published>2008-11-15T08:44:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T08:59:02.132-05:00</updated><title type='text'>These are a bunch of my favorite things...</title><content type='html'>I love this time of year.  I get to craft!!!!  I'm selling the following items on ebay so my crafting excuse is "Hey!  I'm making money!"  I'm going to super busy between now and Christmas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j29/hillbillyheart/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1571.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j29/hillbillyheart/IMG_1571.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are my primitive, skinny stockings.  Aren't they just charming?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j29/hillbillyheart/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1500.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j29/hillbillyheart/IMG_1500.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are my primitive, grungy chenille candy canes, tied with Sweet Annie.  They smell heavenly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j29/hillbillyheart/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1497.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j29/hillbillyheart/IMG_1497.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are primitive, little stockings and can be used as bowl fillers or for tree ornaments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j29/hillbillyheart/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1490.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j29/hillbillyheart/IMG_1490.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are my poinsettias covered with German glass glitter for that extra special sparkle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j29/hillbillyheart/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1244.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j29/hillbillyheart/IMG_1244.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are cute little primitive snowman heads covered with sparkling mica so they look like they've been out in the snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j29/hillbillyheart/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1242.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j29/hillbillyheart/IMG_1242.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More snowman heads&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j29/hillbillyheart/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1216.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j29/hillbillyheart/IMG_1216.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More stockings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j29/hillbillyheart/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0906.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j29/hillbillyheart/IMG_0906.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primitive Snowmen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j29/hillbillyheart/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0866.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j29/hillbillyheart/IMG_0866.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primitive Mittens with cinnamon sticks and sweet annie inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little guys below are star snowmen covered with mica to look snowy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s76.photobucket.com/albums/j29/hillbillyheart/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0889.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j29/hillbillyheart/IMG_0889.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-1049637823656694682?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/1049637823656694682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=1049637823656694682' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/1049637823656694682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/1049637823656694682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2008/11/photobucket.html' title='These are a bunch of my favorite things...'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-7686817141937026878</id><published>2008-11-15T08:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T08:42:34.396-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funeral'/><title type='text'>Exciting day turned sad...</title><content type='html'>I was excited to be going to Walmart and Ben Franklin to buy supplies for my ebay Christmas crafts, but then I remembered that I have to go to a wake today.  My friend's aunt died and her viewing and funeral are today.  It's going to be bad I'm sure.  Well, I know that all funerals are bad, but sometimes the people are subdued and sometimes they're not.  This will be one where they're not.  The lady's daughter is a basket case.  Poor girl.  I feel so sorry for her.  She wants her mommy back.  It makes me cringe, because I would probably be in the same condition if I were in her place right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-7686817141937026878?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/7686817141937026878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=7686817141937026878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/7686817141937026878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/7686817141937026878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2008/11/exciting-day-turned-sad.html' title='Exciting day turned sad...'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-7782035895404482592</id><published>2008-11-07T18:37:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T18:41:33.683-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='barney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tetanus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='white house'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dog bite'/><title type='text'>It's not Barneys fault...</title><content type='html'>Poor little Barney, the White House doggie, got in trouble yesterday for nipping a reporter.  I'll bet that guy won't reach out to pet without permission again.  He wasn't hurt, but of course it made the news because, after all, Barney is the First Dog you know.  The reporter had to be seen by the White House doctor and had to be put on antibiotics and will need to get a tetanus shot and all of that.  Good grief!  Whatever happened to getting nipped by a dog and washing it off with soap and water and putting a little turpentine on it and going on about your business?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-7782035895404482592?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/7782035895404482592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=7782035895404482592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/7782035895404482592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/7782035895404482592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2008/11/its-not-barneys-fault.html' title='It&apos;s not Barneys fault...'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-2847430278636702583</id><published>2008-11-01T19:22:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T19:25:07.554-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:20;color:navy;"  &gt;Blue&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:20;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;I remember when I sat and listened to your stories about your life journeys.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;I can still see you coming in your khaki pants.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;Your legs could hardly get you around.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;You were like a tough old mule.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;I can still remember when we used to go fishing in Mr. Vernon’s pond on Saturday afternoons.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;You were always an honest man.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;You always wore a Dickies button-up shirt.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;Sometimes I wish you were still here.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;You always laughed like a kid. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;You used to love to hunt with old Browny.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;At the end your walk was weary.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;You loved to smell the jasmine in Mamaw’s garden.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;You’ve been through a lot since December 21, 1912.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;Your life could have been a book.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;Your old blue eyes saw more than ten men would see in a lifetime. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; **************************************&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;My son, Dylan, wrote this poem last year for English III.  It is about his memories of his papaw, who passed away in December 2005.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-2847430278636702583?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/2847430278636702583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=2847430278636702583' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/2847430278636702583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/2847430278636702583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2008/11/blue.html' title=''/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-8913440202171947248</id><published>2008-10-27T20:15:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T20:33:17.007-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/SQZaZ1T7YjI/AAAAAAAAAEc/zRI49dnabtg/s1600-h/IMG_3964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/SQZaZ1T7YjI/AAAAAAAAAEc/zRI49dnabtg/s320/IMG_3964.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261992614482895410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Carly doing the ball toss...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I think we're about festivalled out now.  This past Saturday was the Fall Festival at our church and everything fell into place unbelievably well.  It rained right up until the minute it was time to start setting everything out.  Finally, the rain stopped, the sun came out and the ground dried up enough so that the kiddies wouldn't get too wet stomping around.  The kids loved all of the games.  We had face painting, a cupcake walk, a little merry-go-round and two big jumping toys...plus about 6 or 7 carnival games.  My uncle brought his food trailers and we served hot dogs, popcorn and cotton candy.  It was a lot of work, but well worth it if it only brings one more kid or family into church.  We had a really good turnout and there was a lot of kids there that I had never seen before.  I helped make cotton candy and I was picking it out of my hair for the rest of the day.  I couldn't believe what a mess that stuff makes....pure sugar!  Of course, that's why the kids love it so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/SQZcto4jjpI/AAAAAAAAAEk/LhJXRz9O0mE/s1600-h/IMG_3935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/SQZcto4jjpI/AAAAAAAAAEk/LhJXRz9O0mE/s320/IMG_3935.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261995153767501458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;This is the cotton candy shack where I spent most of my day.  Uncle is so crazy.  We had a blast whipping out that cotton candy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/SQZdngcHZBI/AAAAAAAAAEs/KcRv2499p0Q/s1600-h/IMG_3937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/SQZdngcHZBI/AAAAAAAAAEs/KcRv2499p0Q/s320/IMG_3937.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261996147933144082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Taking a break!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&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/37807825-8913440202171947248?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/8913440202171947248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=8913440202171947248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/8913440202171947248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/8913440202171947248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2008/10/carly-doing-ball-toss.html' title=''/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/SQZaZ1T7YjI/AAAAAAAAAEc/zRI49dnabtg/s72-c/IMG_3964.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-4660911118945623770</id><published>2008-10-19T18:06:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T22:11:56.766-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Get Personal...</title><content type='html'>Oh, no!  I've been tagged by Pam over at &lt;a href="http://www.shrinkingpamelalala.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Shrinking Pamela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and now I have to list eight personal or interesting facts about myself that you may or may not already know.  So here goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  I've always wanted to ride a horse, but haven't had the opportunity to do so yet.&lt;br /&gt;2.  Since infancy I have rubbed my feet together to put myself to sleep and continue to do so to this day.&lt;br /&gt;3.  I aspired to be a Forensic Medical Examiner when I first started college 24 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;4.  I lost my brother to heart disease when he was 37 years old.&lt;br /&gt;5.  I love spaghetti!&lt;br /&gt;6.  I just moved back to West Virginia after living in Florida for six years.&lt;br /&gt;7.  I taught ninth grade American History when I lived in Florida.&lt;br /&gt;8.  I graduated second in the 1984 graduating class of Valley High School.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;The rules:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;1. Each player starts with eight random facts/habits about themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;2. People who are tagged need to write their own blog about their eight things and post these rules.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;3. At the end of your blog post, you need to choose who you want to tag and list their names.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;4. Don't forget to leave them a comment telling them they're tagged, and to read your blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I choose:&lt;br /&gt;1.  &lt;a href="http://angiessillystuff.blogspot.com/"&gt;Angie's Blog of Silly Stuff&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://www.fatgirlgoesfit.com/"&gt;Fat Girl Goes Fit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  &lt;a href="http://greatmatt.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Captain's Chair&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-4660911118945623770?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/4660911118945623770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=4660911118945623770' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/4660911118945623770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/4660911118945623770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2008/10/lets-get-personal.html' title='Let&apos;s Get Personal...'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-2256713044012168722</id><published>2008-10-19T16:45:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T17:07:41.232-04:00</updated><title type='text'>They Like Me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/SPudw9A9QmI/AAAAAAAAAD8/2oKr0xT3Qpo/s1600-h/iloveyourblog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/SPudw9A9QmI/AAAAAAAAAD8/2oKr0xT3Qpo/s320/iloveyourblog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258970454223045218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm humbled to have received another blog award from both Kim at &lt;a href="http://www.kimskountrykitchen.com/"&gt;Kim's Kountry Kitchen&lt;/a&gt; and Bonnie at &lt;a href="http://houseofbargains.blogspot.com/"&gt;House of Bargains&lt;/a&gt;.  Thanks ladies!  I'll pass this award on to other blogs that I enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the rules:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The winner can put the logo on his/her blog.&lt;br /&gt;2. Link the person you received your award from.&lt;br /&gt;3. Nominate at least 7 other blogs.&lt;br /&gt;4. Put links of those blogs on yours.&lt;br /&gt;5. Leave a message on the blogs of the persons you've nominated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nominees are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  &lt;a href="http://www.andawayweblog.com/"&gt;A Little of This and That&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  &lt;a href="http://www.pamela-te-da.com/"&gt;Pamela-Te-Da&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  &lt;a href="http://threetimesabridesmaid.today.com/"&gt;Three Times a Bridesmaid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  &lt;a href="http://ravonslumber.blogspot.com/"&gt;Let Us Talk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  &lt;a href="http://www.blogaboutit.net/"&gt;Blog About It&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.  &lt;a href="http://homeschoolwithtracey.today.com/"&gt;Homeschool With Tracey&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.  &lt;a href="http://www.mysongofjoy.com/"&gt;My Song of Joy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.  &lt;a href="http://www.wahandlovingit-lj.blogspot.com/"&gt;Working at Home and Loving It&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-2256713044012168722?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/2256713044012168722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=2256713044012168722' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/2256713044012168722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/2256713044012168722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2008/10/they-like-me.html' title='They Like Me!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/SPudw9A9QmI/AAAAAAAAAD8/2oKr0xT3Qpo/s72-c/iloveyourblog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-7214353905033915568</id><published>2008-10-12T17:43:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T17:50:01.994-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garlic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sore throat'/><title type='text'>It's that time again...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I've already had to make a batch of GOOT and the flu and cold season hasn't even hit us good yet.  If you don't know what GOOT is you can check it out on this &lt;a href="http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2008/02/goot-stuff.html"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt;.  It is a home remedy for infection fighting and I put it on the soles of my kid's feet when they are sick.  I'm also putting it on Carly's neck today because she has a sore throat and her tonsils are swollen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Rite Aide and bought a neti pot.  They have a special this week.  The pot is $10.99 and there is a single check rebate available for $10.99, so you might as well say that it is free.  Carly hates to use the neti pot, but I'm trying to get her in the habit.  I left my other one in storage so I'm going to start using this one too.  You can definitely tell the difference in your sinuses when you rinse them out with a neti pot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just really glad that there's no school tomorrow.  I don't know why...one of those faculty senate days or something.  Anyway, it will give Baby Girl a chance to get rested up.  Plus, I'd hate to send her to school smelling like a cook at the Olive Garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-7214353905033915568?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/7214353905033915568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=7214353905033915568' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/7214353905033915568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/7214353905033915568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-that-time-again.html' title='It&apos;s that time again...'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-2876470818332605230</id><published>2008-10-11T14:57:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T15:19:38.441-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rock climb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall festival'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='army'/><title type='text'>Don't Fall Festival...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/SPD6eZSFZUI/AAAAAAAAADs/l13_e6wrRs4/s1600-h/IMG_3898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/SPD6eZSFZUI/AAAAAAAAADs/l13_e6wrRs4/s320/IMG_3898.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255976165231125826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/SPD4NWmxaPI/AAAAAAAAADc/rjPmp9DTXM0/s1600-h/IMG_3880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/SPD4NWmxaPI/AAAAAAAAADc/rjPmp9DTXM0/s320/IMG_3880.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255973673431558386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today was the Fall Festival in Pratt and the kids had a blast climbing the rock wall that the Army provided.  The pic below is Carly getting cinched up to climb.  I'm such a chicken when it comes to stuff like this.  She is never scared at all.  I don't want her to be a scaredy cat like me, but sometimes I wish she would have a little more apprehension about stuff.  It makes for a safer life and doesn't put as many gray hairs in Mom's head, either.  The army reps had a nice table set up with anti-tobacco literature.  The kids all seemed to find it very interesting.  They had a prop that looked like a pack of cigarettes.  You could pull one of the cigs out of the pack and the middle of it was a clear plastic cylinder showing the amount of tar in a cigarette.  Most of the kids were really grossed out, so hopefully it will stick with them if they are ever tempted to succumb to peer pressure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-2876470818332605230?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/2876470818332605230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=2876470818332605230' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/2876470818332605230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/2876470818332605230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2008/10/dont-fall-festival.html' title='Don&apos;t Fall Festival...'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/SPD6eZSFZUI/AAAAAAAAADs/l13_e6wrRs4/s72-c/IMG_3898.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-8347471675073682729</id><published>2008-10-07T22:42:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T22:50:06.914-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A child got called home today...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/SOwfzJav22I/AAAAAAAAADM/nk82qm4HRgA/s1600-h/705525_lillys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/SOwfzJav22I/AAAAAAAAADM/nk82qm4HRgA/s320/705525_lillys.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254609828796423010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I'm really bummed...my mom's oldest sister, Dorothy, passed away today.  She was such a sweet lady and I'm glad that mom has such wonderful memories of her.  She was 88 and she had been suffering with Alzheimers for years.  I know that she is heaven and she is no longer suffering, but it's still difficult to watch my mom and her other sisters go through this loss.  She was one of the girls...the first sister to pass, in fact.  Out of 16 children there were 10 boys and 6 girls.  With the exception of one boy all of the sons have already passed away.  Aunt Dorothy was the first girl to go.  Mom and my other aunts are sad too because she was in another state and none of them are well enough to travel there for the funeral.  They want to be there, but they can't.  Keep our family in your prayers, please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-8347471675073682729?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/8347471675073682729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=8347471675073682729' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/8347471675073682729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/8347471675073682729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2008/10/sad-day.html' title='A child got called home today...'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/SOwfzJav22I/AAAAAAAAADM/nk82qm4HRgA/s72-c/705525_lillys.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-1133507523773202042</id><published>2008-10-06T07:57:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T08:21:59.794-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breast cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tatas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yoplait'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='donate'/><title type='text'>Save the Tatas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;In case you've been hiding under a rock or lost on a remote island the past few months, and haven't heard, October is National Breast &lt;a href="http://nbcam.org/"&gt;Cancer Awareness month&lt;/a&gt;.  Although women should be doing self breast exams and mammograms and all of that other good stuff on a regular basis, this month is a time of heightened awareness of the disease.  This is a time to really focus on spreading the word about how breast cancer can be detected early and how it can be treated.  This is a time to acknowledge all of the women (men too) who have been diagnosed with this disease and have fought the fight of their lives.  We probably all know someone who has either had breast cancer or has been affected by it because someone close to them has fought it.  You may wonder what you can do to help in the fight against breast cancer.  The battlefield isn't just for women.  Men and children can get in the fight, too.  Here are some things that you can do to help eradicate this disease:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  do (encourage females in your life to do) monthly self breast exams and report any irregularities to your doctor&lt;br /&gt;2.  women over 40 have yearly mammograms&lt;br /&gt;3.  participate in any fund raising activity that will give breast cancer research some much needed funds...right now Yoplait is donating 10 cents for every &lt;a href="http://www.yoplait.com/breastcancer_commitment.aspx"&gt;yogurt lid&lt;/a&gt; they receive so come on and eat lots of yogurt!&lt;br /&gt;4.  participate in walks and parades and other other activities that will make people look and talk and spread the word and not stop talking until we find a cure for breast cancer&lt;br /&gt;5.  donate money to breast cancer research&lt;br /&gt;6.  be a friend and support someone who is struggling with this disease&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-1133507523773202042?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/1133507523773202042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=1133507523773202042' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/1133507523773202042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/1133507523773202042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2008/10/save-tatas.html' title='Save the Tatas'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-2000933180988737845</id><published>2008-09-28T15:14:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T15:39:14.975-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nightstick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='officer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='traffic stop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='excessive force'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breathalyzer'/><title type='text'>Cops Gone Wild...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://wvgazette.com/News/200809270526"&gt;I just read in our local Sunday newspaper, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://wvgazette.com/News/200809270526"&gt;The Charleston Gazette&lt;/a&gt;, that two of my hometown cops are in trouble for an alleged attack on two citizens during a routine traffic stop.  One cop got fired for insubordination and the other is on administrative leave for being accused of using unnecessary force to restrain the motorists.  The incident was reportedly racially motivated.  I don't know how it all started, but this supposedly routine traffic stop stopped quickly escalated to an all-out brawl.  The newspaper reported that both the driver and passenger of the car had to be transported to the hospital after first making a stop a City Hall.  The driver, Lauren Reynolds, alleges that one of the policeman, Patrolman Matthew Leavitt, licked her on the neck and asked her "is that how you like it you little whore?"  He claims that she was fighting him and pulling at his gun belt.  Her husband, Twan Reynolds, alleges that his cornea was ripped when he was beat with the officer's nightsticks and his elbow was chipped while he was being stomped.  Patrolman Leavitt claims that Mr. Reynolds came lurching out of the car when the officers asked his wife to step out.  The officers had seen a half empty bottle of Vodka in the back seat and said that their intention was to give the driver, Mrs. Reynolds a Breathalyzer Test.  Leavitt further alleges that another cop on the scene refused to help get the subject under control.  Tests report that the Breathalyzer Test failed to indicate that the driver had been drinking.  The Gazette reported that Mrs. Reynolds accused Leavitt of asking "Don't you know who owns this town?  Well, your getting ready to learn."  Now, I'm surely not a lawyer, but it all sounds like a big ole lawsuit to me.  Oh, yeah...the mayor, who is also the town magistrate will be hearing the case to decide whether or not any wrong-doing took place.  I know one thing-I would be asking for an outside, independent agency in a case like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-2000933180988737845?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/2000933180988737845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=2000933180988737845' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/2000933180988737845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/2000933180988737845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2008/09/cops-gone-wild.html' title='Cops Gone Wild...'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-6235291526221865758</id><published>2008-09-27T12:06:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T12:24:13.536-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gourmet foods'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='actor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paul Newman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hollywood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Newman&apos;s Own'/><title type='text'>Newman's Legacy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Today is a sad day in Hollywood with the passing of Paul Newman.  He was one of my favorite actors.  He wasn't just an actor, though.  He was the faithful husband of 50 years to Joanne Woodward, a philanthropist, an outspoken civil rights advocate and so much more to all of his fans the world over.  He will be surely be missed.  'Newman's Own', his gourmet foods company, has donated 100s of millions to charities.  Some of my favorite movies that he starred in were &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cool Hand Luke, Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid and The Color of Money.  &lt;/span&gt;He's gone but certainly will never be forgotten - his legacy lives on in the millions of people who have been positively impacted by his life and love for others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-6235291526221865758?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/6235291526221865758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=6235291526221865758' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/6235291526221865758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/6235291526221865758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2008/09/newmans-legacy.html' title='Newman&apos;s Legacy'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-7126127408965411443</id><published>2008-09-26T08:32:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T08:37:40.999-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coupon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='appetizer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TGI Fridays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='freelance'/><title type='text'>Appetizer anyone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I haven't had as much time to post lately because I've been working on some freelance writing assignments.  Yay me!!!  I just wanted to pop in so everyone would know that I'm still around.  I also wanted to say that I  received a heads up on a great offer today from TGI Fridays.  I found a post over at &lt;a href="http://workathomemomrevolution.blogspot.com/2008/09/free-appetizer-at-tgi-fridays-get-it.html"&gt;Work at Home Mom Revolution&lt;/a&gt; pointing me to a coupon.  Hurry and get yours.  The coupon is only good until Oct. 10, 2008 and is good for one appetizer, valued up to $8.00.  TGI Fridays here I come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-7126127408965411443?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/7126127408965411443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=7126127408965411443' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/7126127408965411443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/7126127408965411443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2008/09/appetizer-anyone.html' title='Appetizer anyone?'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-5028558850254051852</id><published>2008-09-24T13:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T14:10:37.690-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fingerprinting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school board'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sub'/><title type='text'>decisions...decisions</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I wish I had someone to make all of the decisions that are popping up in my life lately.  I just received a call from the lady at the school board and she wanted me to come into her office in the morning for an interview to be a long-term sub.  Well, I don't have my fingerprints done yet and I haven't done my six hours of observation at the school of my choice.  When I told her that I hadn't completed these tasks yet, she kind of told me, in a round-about way, "hurry up...we need help".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now, I have to figure out which police detachment is the least expensive to have my prints done.  Some of these places charge $20 just to ink your fingers and put them on the card.  Heck!  I already have the card.  I'm thinking about smearing some mascara on the pads of my fingers and doing it myself.  On top of that $20 I have to have a $59 check to go with the fingerprint card when I go in for the interview...not to mention the $25 that I already paid to take the online class to go to their training center and be tested.  Funny thing though - they don't make you do a drug screening.  I guess they figure that after paying out all of the money you have put out to jump through their hoops, you wouldn't have the money to buy drugs anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-5028558850254051852?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/5028558850254051852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=5028558850254051852' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/5028558850254051852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/5028558850254051852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2008/09/decisionsdecisions.html' title='decisions...decisions'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-7592485612396632297</id><published>2008-09-24T10:48:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T16:27:41.857-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My regular reads...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;These are some of the blogs that I read on a regular basis.  Check them out.  They cover an array of topics and you might find something you like!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 175px; height: 175px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.andawayweblog.com"/&gt;A Little of This and That&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://apeekinsideourlife.blogspot.com"/&gt;A Peek Inside Our Life&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://allinablog.com"/&gt;All in a Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://angiessillystuff.blogspot.com"/&gt;Angies Silly Stuff&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://anything-i-think-about.blogspot.com"/&gt;Anything I Think About&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://babyluvin.blogspot.com"/&gt;Baby Luvin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://emilyr629.pnn.com"&gt;Barefooted Me&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogaboutit.net"/&gt;Blog About it&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogfogg.com"/&gt;Blog Fogg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bloggiemommie.com"/&gt;Bloggie Mommie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://busybeevillage.com"/&gt;Busy Bee Village&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thecajunblogger.com"/&gt;The Cajun Blogger&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://catoninetales.blogspot.com"/&gt;Cat-o-nine Tales&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chattychica.com"/&gt;Chatty Chica&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://claudetteswords.blogspot.com"/&gt;Claudette's Words&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://achristianmarriageaboveallelse.blogspot.com"/&gt;A Christian Marriage&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.baltimorehousewife.blogspot.com"/&gt;Confessions of a Baltimore Housewife&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kateedydconfetti.com"/&gt;Confetti by:Kateedyd&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://coodascorner.blogspot.com"/&gt;Coodas Corner&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cypresstxmom.blogspot.com"/&gt;Cypress TX Mom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://DaBossandBryguy.com"/&gt;Da Boss And Bryguy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.davesblueplanet.com"/&gt;Dave's Blue Planet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dealwithchronicpain.org"/&gt;Deal with Chronic Pain&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.digitalphotographytoday.today.com"&gt;Digital Photography Today&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://domesticateddiva.net"/&gt;Domesticated Diva&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://drizzlyblog.com"/&gt;Drizzly Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fatgirlgoesfit.com"/&gt;Fat Girl Goes Fit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://feelingsjustare.com"/&gt;Feelings Just Are&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.five-oclock-somewhere.com"/&gt;Five O'Clock Somewhere&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://flippingadventures.com"/&gt;Flipping Adentures&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://floridatravelspots.com"/&gt;Florida Travel Spots&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4catsmakemecrazy.com"/&gt;4 Cats Make Me Crazy!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fuzzbuttfiles.blogspot.com"/&gt;The Fuzzbutt Files&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thegeeksgirl.com"/&gt;The Geeks Girl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://godly-woman.blogspot.com"/&gt;Godly Woman&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://goodnewsisall.blogspot.com"/&gt;Good News&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://greennpink.com"/&gt;Green 'n' Pink&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://happyhealthyfamilies.com"/&gt;Happy Healthy Families&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://haveyourhealth.blogspot.com"/&gt;Have Your Health&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://healthyhomeblog.com"/&gt;Healthy Home Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://HereonColumbiaAve.com"/&gt;Here On Columbia Avenue&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://hillbillyheart.com"/&gt;Hillbilly Heart&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://houseofbargains.blogspot.com"/&gt;House of Bargains&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://housewifewom.com"/&gt;House Wife Wom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://hucklebucklemom.com"/&gt;Huckle Buckle and Other Mom Stuff&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://hunterswives.blogspot.com"/&gt;A Hunter's Wife&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://idontcommute.com"/&gt;I Don't Commute&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://Ilovemy3boys.com"/&gt;I Love My 3 Boys&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://itsJustMyThoughts.com"/&gt;It's Just My Thoughts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://jollymom.blogspot.com"/&gt;Jolly Mom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kateedydwhat.com"/&gt;Kateedyd What?!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimmiskrazyworld.com"/&gt;Kimmi's Krazy World&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimskountrykitchen.com"/&gt;Kim's Kountry Kitchen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kkbmomof3.wordpress.com"/&gt;KKB Mom of 3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kookiekrumblez.com"/&gt;Kookie Krumblez&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lipglossnpinups.blogspot.com"/&gt;Lipgloss N" Pinups&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lisas-command-post.blogspot.com"&gt;Lisa‘s Command Post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://luxurylifestylez.blogspot.com"/&gt;Luxury Lifestylez&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://makingmyamericandream.blogspot.com"/&gt;Making My American Dream&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mamaandhustler.com"&gt;Mama and Hustler???&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.miasmenumania.com"/&gt;Mia's Menu Mania&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://miasmotivation.com"/&gt;Mia's Motivation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mindalsmusings.blogspot.com"/&gt;Mindals Musings&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mindymakingsense.blogspot.com"/&gt;Mindy Making Sense&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://housewiffy.com"/&gt;Mix World&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mommynmore.blogspot.com"/&gt;Mad Mommy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://momascrazyworld.blogspot.com"/&gt;Moma's Crazy World &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.momaslife.com"/&gt;Moma's Life&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mommiesmarbles.com"/&gt;Mommie’s Marbles&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mommymiasworld.com"/&gt;Mommy Mia's World&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://momtidings.blogspot.com"/&gt;Mom Tidings&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://momtothreesisters.blogspot.com"/&gt; Mom to Three Sisters&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.momtotweens.com"&gt;Mom to Tweens&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.moonbabyz.com"/&gt;Moon Babyz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://msfrugalmcdougal.org"/&gt;Ms Frugal McDougal&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mybigfatbattle.com"/&gt;My Big Fat Battle&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://myfirststepswithjesus.blogspot.com"/&gt;My First Steps With Jesus&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://my-junk-drawer.com"/&gt;My-Junk-Drawer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lizssocalledblog.com"/&gt;My So Called Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mynameisnotmom.com"/&gt;My Name is Not “Mom”&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mysongofjoy.com"&gt;My Song of Joy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mywahmlife.com"/&gt;My Wahm Life&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://myweeklybeef.com"/&gt;My Weekly Beef&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://notesfromawannabewahm.blogspot.com"/&gt;Notes From a Wannabe WAHM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://notjustinyourhead.com"/&gt;Not Just In Your Head&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://101waystosave.blogspot.com"/&gt;101 Ways to Save&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pamela-te-da.com"/&gt;Pamela-te-da&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://paradisefiberstudio.com"/&gt;Paradise Fiber Studio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photosforthefunofit.blogspot.com"/&gt;Photos for the Fun of it&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://postcardfromsomewhere.com"/&gt;Postcard from Somewhere&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://purejadehome.blogspot.com"/&gt;Pure Jade Home&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://raisingagirl.com"/&gt;Raising a Girl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://remotelymommy.com"/&gt;Remotely Mommy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://savingwithstyle.blogspot.com"/&gt;Saving with Style&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://savingwithtracey.blogspot.com/"&gt;Saving With Tracy &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://savvybusinessmoms.info"/&gt;Savvy Business Moms&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://secolasspace.blogspot.com"/&gt;Secola‘s Space&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://secretthoughtsandmore.blogspot.com"/&gt;Secret Thoughts and More&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://shrinkingpamelalala.com"/&gt;Shrinking Pamelalala&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://slickmom.com"/&gt;SlickMom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://somethingwittytosay.blogspot.com"/&gt;Something Witty to Say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://homesprosperity.blogspot.com"/&gt;Success Factors&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://surgicalnursemusings.com"/&gt;Surgical Nurse Musings&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.talktimewithkim.com"/&gt;Talk Time with Kim&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://teletwenties.blogspot.com"&gt;teleTwenties&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thatswhatimtalkingabout-charlala.blogspot.com"/&gt;That‘s What I am Talking About&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thejollykitchen.blogspot.com"/&gt;The Jolly Kitchen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://threetimesabridesmaid.today.com"&gt;Three Times a Brideamaid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thriftymommaramblings.com"/&gt;Thrifty Momma Ramblings&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thriftythoughts.com"/&gt;Thrifty Thoughts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://timekeepsonflying.blogspot.com"/&gt;Time Keeps on Flying&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.totallytv.today.com"&gt;Totally TV!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vibranthealthyu.com"/&gt;Vibrant Healthy U&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://wahmadventures.com"/&gt;Wahm Adventures&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://wahandlovingit-lj.blogspot.com"/&gt;WAH and Loving It&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://wicblog.com"/&gt;WICBlog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://theworkfromhomeblog.com"/&gt;The Work From Home Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://eclecticwahm.net"/&gt;Work from Home Options&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://worldofhomemaking.com"/&gt;World of Homemaking&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://worldofmom.com"/&gt;World of Mom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-7592485612396632297?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/7592485612396632297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=7592485612396632297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/7592485612396632297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/7592485612396632297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-regular-reads.html' title='My regular reads...'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-2451312594772679349</id><published>2008-09-23T10:03:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T10:09:43.399-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='susan lucci'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bonnie hunt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chloris leachman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing with the stars'/><title type='text'>dancin' with a potty mouth</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Did you see 'Dancing with the Stars' last night?  Who knew Chloris Leachman would spew a string of profanities the way she did when the judges scored her?  Great day lady!  Have some respect for live tv!  I do think that she is hilarious though.  I watched her on Bonnie Hunt's new daytime show and she was a hoot.  Bonnie kept telling her not to get close to the edge of the stage because she was afraid that Chloris would fall, which made Leachman a little mad.  She went and pranced around the edge and laid on the floor just to spite Bonnie.  Wow!  I hope I'm that agile when I'm 82.  I didn't think she danced bad at all to be an octogenarian.  I guess the judges expect more even at that age!  We'll see tonight who gets booted.  I bet it will be Susan Lucci.  She only scored 14 which really surprised me...not that the score surprised me, but I thought she would be a better dancer.  Sorry Erica!  I still love ya, though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-2451312594772679349?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/2451312594772679349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=2451312594772679349' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/2451312594772679349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/2451312594772679349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2008/09/dancin-with-potty-mouth.html' title='dancin&apos; with a potty mouth'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-343124040132020869</id><published>2008-09-22T16:14:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T16:29:24.593-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='taco soup'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipe zaar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hills'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soup'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='autumn'/><title type='text'>Fall in for  a bowl of soup...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/SNf-xk3hY9I/AAAAAAAAADE/T-x1xQbyCwU/s1600-h/taco+soup.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/SNf-xk3hY9I/AAAAAAAAADE/T-x1xQbyCwU/s320/taco+soup.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248944018387198930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It's official!  Soup weather is here.  With the first day of fall on today's calendar it is the perfect time to enjoy a steaming, hot bowl of soup to chase away that brisk fall chill.  I think that we've had pretty unseasonably warm weather for this time of year.  It was, however, pretty nippy outside this morning at 7 a.m. when I put CJ on the bus.  Today's dinner was a nice big pot of &lt;a href="http://www.recipezaar.com/9403"&gt;Taco Soup&lt;/a&gt;, courtesy of Kathy S. over at &lt;a href="http://www.recipezaar.com/"&gt;The Recipe Zaar&lt;/a&gt;.  I love this website and use it more than any other cooking website on the internet.  What I really like about it is that users rate the dishes, so you know before you start a recipe about how well it is going to turn out and how it can be tweaked for optimum performance, etc. The soup turned out delicious, as always.  We top it with shredded cheese, sour cream and throw in a few tortilla chips for good measure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting so excited about seeing the changes that fall always brings.  That is what I love about living in this valley.  Soon I'll be able to look up in any direction and see all the colors of God's palette in these hills.  It is breathtaking!  And then there's Halloween, Thanksgiving and Christmas all falling in line.  Time to get busy!  I may just need another bowl of that soup to fortify me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-343124040132020869?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/343124040132020869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=343124040132020869' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/343124040132020869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/343124040132020869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2008/09/fall-in-for-bowl-of-soup.html' title='Fall in for  a bowl of soup...'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/SNf-xk3hY9I/AAAAAAAAADE/T-x1xQbyCwU/s72-c/taco+soup.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-7391930028931111775</id><published>2008-09-19T07:19:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T07:48:23.708-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pervert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pedophile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paul D. Smeltzer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ministry'/><title type='text'>Another pedophile is off the streets...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Former pastor Paul D. Smeltzer of Scott Depot pleaded guilty Wednesday to three counts of sexual assault.  This is the pervert that molested three of his nieces and his stepdaughter while videotaping it.  He will supposedly serve at least 17 but no more than 45 years for these crimes.  It's not long enough.  He needs to spend the rest of his life behind bars for the psychological damage he has caused these young girls.  Unfortunately his involvement with the ministry has allowed him to have contact with youth for most of this decade.  &lt;/span&gt;He was a director of children's ministry at Calvary Chapel Mira Mesa in California before he came to West Virginia.  It is a sad, sad shame when people use the church and Christianity as a cover in order to perpetrate heinous acts against children.  Jesus said in the bible that what you have done unto the least of these you've done unto him.  He must be very distraught right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-7391930028931111775?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/7391930028931111775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=7391930028931111775' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/7391930028931111775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/7391930028931111775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2008/09/another-pedophile-is-off-streets.html' title='Another pedophile is off the streets...'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-3894686089111630162</id><published>2008-09-18T20:35:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T07:08:43.720-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nascar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reporter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bobby LaBonte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hamburger Helper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='autographs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='racing'/><title type='text'>Pratt Elementary Welcomes LaBonte</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/SNL0Vw3PQmI/AAAAAAAAACc/Xi4EOrvM9Wc/s1600-h/IMG_3814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/SNL0Vw3PQmI/AAAAAAAAACc/Xi4EOrvM9Wc/s320/IMG_3814.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247525170571068002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bobby LaBonte received a big hillbilly welcome from the City of Pratt, WV today.  LaBonte was in attendance at the Grand Opening of Pratt Elementary's new playground which was made possible with a $15,000 award from Hamburger Helper, LaBonte's sponsor.  The acting mayor presented the race car legend with a plaque that held the key to the city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/SNL3I6-dilI/AAAAAAAAACk/OTUursvjGr4/s1600-h/IMG_3813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/SNL3I6-dilI/AAAAAAAAACk/OTUursvjGr4/s320/IMG_3813.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247528248482302546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tall man on the left hand side that is cut off is Mr. Anderson, the principal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;All in all in was a fun afternoon.  The pta sold wristbands for autographs and 24 lucky participants got to race remote control cars with Bobby LaBonte.  The money that was raised will be used to finish some work that needs to be done on the playground.  Now I can say I've been in the presence of a Nascar driver.  To be honest I didn't even know who he was.  I was snapping shots of the man that was leading him in, which I guess was his manager or something.  That's him below in the white Cheerios polo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/SNL4SXNZgDI/AAAAAAAAACs/aVeMOzxwPx0/s1600-h/IMG_3807.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/SNL4SXNZgDI/AAAAAAAAACs/aVeMOzxwPx0/s320/IMG_3807.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247529510191595570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the local radio stations was there, 96.1 (the wolf) and the kids had a blast dancing with their mascot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/SNL41td0wZI/AAAAAAAAAC0/XMOefmUFmWo/s1600-h/IMG_3803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/SNL41td0wZI/AAAAAAAAAC0/XMOefmUFmWo/s320/IMG_3803.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247530117461492114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, we ate free ice cream, saw a legend, danced with a wolf and came home with a free hamburger helper t-shirt.  You can't beat that for good ole' hillbilly entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/SNL6Aj8v8PI/AAAAAAAAAC8/NANLFaOjL8s/s1600-h/IMG_3822.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/SNL6Aj8v8PI/AAAAAAAAAC8/NANLFaOjL8s/s320/IMG_3822.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247531403397034226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don't know what he was doing here but he looks as if he is reaching up to touch the reporter's face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-3894686089111630162?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/3894686089111630162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=3894686089111630162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/3894686089111630162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/3894686089111630162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2008/09/pratt-elementary-welcomes-labonte.html' title='Pratt Elementary Welcomes LaBonte'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/SNL0Vw3PQmI/AAAAAAAAACc/Xi4EOrvM9Wc/s72-c/IMG_3814.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-6831516077002713664</id><published>2008-09-17T21:58:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T22:04:01.916-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McDonalds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='money'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deposit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='refund'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='database'/><title type='text'>Claim your money!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I ran across this website that helps connect folks with money that is due them.  The site is &lt;a href="http://www.missingmoney.com/Main/StateSites.cfm"&gt;missingmoney.com&lt;/a&gt; . Apparently there is a database of unclaimed monies kept and you can go there and put your name and state in to check and see if any money is due to you.  Sometimes people have utilities deposits and such that should have been refunded to them that they don't know about.  I saw a couple on there where McDonalds owed people money so I guess that might be where they didn't pick up their final check or something.  I put my name as well as the names of all of my family members in, but nothing came up.  Anyway, mosey on over there and see if you have any missing money!&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-6831516077002713664?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/6831516077002713664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=6831516077002713664' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/6831516077002713664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/6831516077002713664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2008/09/claim-your-money.html' title='Claim your money!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-4248880668657472087</id><published>2008-09-15T20:35:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T13:10:04.189-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='text'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='classroom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wordle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='graphic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teaching tool'/><title type='text'>wordle.net</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I found the neatest website!  It's called &lt;a href="http://www.wordle.net/"&gt;wordle&lt;/a&gt; and it is oodles of fun to play with.  You go to their website and copy and paste text into a box, then click save and it turns it into a colorful graphic.  The words that appear the most in your text will be the largest words on the page.  You can change the final layout and font until you get it just the way that you want it to be.  I copied and pasted the description from this website and this is the final result:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;pre id="embed"&gt;&lt;a href="http://wordle.net/gallery/wrdl/188943/hillbilly_heart" title="Wordle: hillbilly heart"&gt;&lt;img src="http://wordle.net/thumb/wrdl/188943/hillbilly_heart" style="border: 1px solid rgb(221, 221, 221); padding: 4px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;...pretty neat, huh?  This would be something that I would allow my students to use in the classroom - maybe as an option with a writing assignment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-4248880668657472087?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/4248880668657472087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=4248880668657472087' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/4248880668657472087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/4248880668657472087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2008/09/wordlenet.html' title='wordle.net'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-6968998346856186870</id><published>2008-09-13T23:29:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T07:14:12.859-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bloggers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='award'/><title type='text'>I got an award!  Yay me!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/SMyI42UrWHI/AAAAAAAAACM/Bvo_iTUhaLM/s1600-h/award3-778290%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/SMyI42UrWHI/AAAAAAAAACM/Bvo_iTUhaLM/s320/award3-778290%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245718176216078450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a cutesy tootsy blogger award from my blogging buddy over at &lt;a href="http://www.thegeeksgirl.com"&gt;The Geek's Girl&lt;/a&gt;.  Go check out her blog - she has a really neat site!  Hey, being married to a geek has to have it's perks.  Thanks Jen for the award!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I would like to bestow this esteemed award on some other hard-working bloggers, who can be found at:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  &lt;a href="http://blog.coodascorner.com/"&gt;Cooda's Corner&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://www.thecajunblogger.com/"&gt;The Cajun Blogger&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://www.ifeellikeawoman.us/"&gt;Man - I Feel Like a Woman&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations ladies on some fantastic blogging!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here are the instructions for the preceding Brillante Weblog Premio award recipients:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. Place the logo on your blog.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. Link to the person who awarded you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. You can nominate up to 5 blogs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. You can then add their links to your blog.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5. Leave a message in the comment section to each nominee on their blog. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-6968998346856186870?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/6968998346856186870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=6968998346856186870' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/6968998346856186870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/6968998346856186870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-got-award-yay-me.html' title='I got an award!  Yay me!!!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/SMyI42UrWHI/AAAAAAAAACM/Bvo_iTUhaLM/s72-c/award3-778290%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-3961312761450366449</id><published>2008-09-10T08:02:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T08:11:49.477-04:00</updated><title type='text'>McCafe anyone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I'm so excited!  I just found out that our local McDonalds is jumping on the gourmet coffee band wagon and installing the equipment to have a &lt;a href="http://www.mymccafe.com/"&gt;McCafe&lt;/a&gt;.  I don't really drink that much coffee, but I'm excited nonetheless.  Our little hillbilly corner of the world is coming up!  I actually worked at this McDonalds years ago when I was in college so I still know a few of the managers.  Wonder if I could pull some strings and get an extra shot of whipped cream???  Hey!  You can't blame a girl for trying!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-3961312761450366449?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/3961312761450366449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=3961312761450366449' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/3961312761450366449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/3961312761450366449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2008/09/mccafe-anyone.html' title='McCafe anyone?'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-3950391204718057074</id><published>2008-09-09T13:14:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T22:20:28.240-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anniversary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><title type='text'>Check out Cinnamon's Giveaway</title><content type='html'>&lt;a&gt;Hey blog surfers!  Make sure you go to &lt;a href="http://www.mynameisnotmom.com/2008/09/my-first-give-away-win-this.html"&gt;Cinnamon's giveaway page&lt;/a&gt; and check out the free jewelry she is having a drawing for in honor of her one month anniversary.  It is a very pretty set.  Don't forget to leave her some comments so that you can be entered in her drawing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-3950391204718057074?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/3950391204718057074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=3950391204718057074' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/3950391204718057074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/3950391204718057074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2008/09/check-out-cinnamons-giveaway.html' title='Check out Cinnamon&apos;s Giveaway'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-1919320241557683750</id><published>2008-09-08T16:47:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T17:19:08.713-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleep aid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homeopathic remedy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleeplessness'/><title type='text'>Calms Forte</title><content type='html'>&lt;a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Has it been a while since you've had a good night's sleep?  Try &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.calmsforte.com/"&gt;Hyland's Calms Forte&lt;/a&gt;.  It's a homeopathic formulation to relieve occasional sleeplessness.  It is a 100% natural stress reliever that doesn't have the potential for side effects like so many of the prescription and over the counter sleep aids.  It's safe enough for children, too.  Just give half the dose.  That's actually the reason that I made my initial purchase.  I had been allowing my nine year old to stay up late during the summer, so when school started she had a difficult time falling asleep.  Given this medication 1/2 to 1 hour prior to bedtime she relaxes and falls asleep quickly after getting tucked in.  I feel very confident that Hyland's Calms Forte can give her a peaceful, restful night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-1919320241557683750?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/1919320241557683750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=1919320241557683750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/1919320241557683750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/1919320241557683750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2008/09/test.html' title='Calms Forte'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-5008363731004255933</id><published>2008-09-07T18:05:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T23:01:09.342-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fund raiser'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school bus'/><title type='text'>it's that time again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Ugh!  The dreaded fund raiser papers have started coming home again.  I'm really not a fuddy duddy and I know that the money has to come from somewhere, but good grief!  Who has time to fill out all of these postcards so that friends and family can be solicited?  Not to mention, said friends and family get a little ticked when they're put on the spot with a fund raiser postcard that is signed "I love you" by the child that is trying to raise money.  I would rather just donate $50.  I know...I know.  That wouldn't be possible for everyone to do.  They need to try something different, too.  They are doing the same ole thing that they did eight years ago when my son was in this grade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-5008363731004255933?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/5008363731004255933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=5008363731004255933' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/5008363731004255933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/5008363731004255933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-that-time-again.html' title='it&apos;s that time again'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-6559379142844752359</id><published>2008-09-01T20:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T20:54:55.216-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lather'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='schick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intuition plus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shave'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='razor'/><title type='text'>Schick Intuition Plus</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I don't know how I survived shaving my legs for the last 30 years without this little beauty.  I absolutely love the Intuition Plus razor for women.  This is a triple blade razor which is surrounded by a shave bar which lathers and moisturizes, while preparing your skin for the blades.  The neat thing about this razor is that the blade pivots and so does the bar.  So, at any angle, the cartridge is making contact with your skin and leaving it silky soft and smooth.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The razor handle has rubberized pieces on the parts that your hand touches so it doesn't slip out of your hand when it gets wet.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I first bought this to try out at Wal Mart and I think that the razor and two cartridges was around $7 or $8.  I get about three uses, shaving legs and underarms, out of one cartridge and a pack of three cartridges cost around $10.  Some people might think that is a little pricey, but I think it is a deal, considering the smooth shave and ease of use of this design.  I don't have to worry about stinging or cutting myself because that has simply never happened since I've been using this awesome razor.  Oh, yeah, it comes in several different formulas, too - one is for sensitive skin and one is for dry skin.  I think there might be another one too.  I'm not sure.   This razor comes with a suction hanger so that you can keep it from getting wet in the tub.  The Schick Intuition Plus just does an awesome job and leaves your skin feeling great!  Oh, yeah - I almost forgot.  Fill out this &lt;a href="http://www.shape.com/soba/sweeps_intuition"&gt;form to&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shape.com/soba/sweeps_intuition"&gt; receive a free&lt;/a&gt; Schick® Intuition Plus® Soothing Moisture Razor infused with Milk &amp;amp; Honey!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-6559379142844752359?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/6559379142844752359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=6559379142844752359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/6559379142844752359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/6559379142844752359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2008/09/schick-intuition-plus.html' title='Schick Intuition Plus'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-6064815389278021089</id><published>2008-08-31T20:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T20:45:25.666-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rokr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='samsung instinct'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sprint'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alltel prepaid'/><title type='text'>wiped out...</title><content type='html'>Okay, I'm so wiped out right now, it isn't even funny.  We came home from camping a day early because it was just too hot to even do anything.  There's nothing like having eight whiny kids to celebrate Labor Day with.  So, we came home early to get laundry done and catch up on homework before we have to be back at school on Tuesday.  It will feel so good to sleep in my own bed tonight.  I've had my brains beat out by a two year old for the past two nights and I just don't think that I could have stood that another night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My son turns 17 today.  I can't believe it - just seems like yesterday that I was carrying him down the hall in the middle of the night to heat up a bottle.  His gift of choice this year is the Samsung Instinct that Sprint has so I'm going to try to get that for him.  Right now he has a Rokr with Alltel which is prepay and it doesn't work at my mom's house.  I guess Alltel doesn't have any towers here or it may be because we are down in this valley.  My Sprint works great here though, so hopefully we will be able to get the Instinct for him and he will get a lot of use out of it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-6064815389278021089?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/6064815389278021089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=6064815389278021089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/6064815389278021089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/6064815389278021089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2008/08/wiped-out.html' title='wiped out...'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-3639970938911627416</id><published>2008-08-29T14:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T14:09:24.458-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Labor Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camping'/><title type='text'>Labor Day lapse of sanity</title><content type='html'>I think I've lost my mind.  I agreed to go on a three night camping trip with my girlfriend, her husband and their eight kids.  My nine year old is going too, but my sixteen, soon to be seventeen year old is staying home.  He is too much into having a shower at least once a day and smelling good at all times.  This is not exactly roughing it, though.  We have a tent and an old camper, but there is no electricity and you have to shower/shampoo with a garden hose.   Sounds like fun, huh?  It will be.  I mean the kids can fish and swim and ride their bikes.  We can have camp fires at night and roast marshmallows and make s'mores.  I'm getting stoked already!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-3639970938911627416?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/3639970938911627416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=3639970938911627416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/3639970938911627416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/3639970938911627416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2008/08/labor-day-lapse-of-sanity.html' title='Labor Day lapse of sanity'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-426285083101468117</id><published>2008-08-27T15:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T15:16:44.795-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McDonalds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school bus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McD'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Physics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fare bus'/><title type='text'>those hypnotizing Golden Arches</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The first day of school came off without a hitch...unless you count my son getting on the fare bus instead of the school bus and getting back off at McDonalds to get a number 2.  I couldn't believe it when he called me from a cell phone number and said "Hey Mom, I just wanted to let you know that I'm at McDonalds with my friend."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.  So, what am I missing?  You have free transportation home, but you decide to pay $1.75 for the fare bus and then instead of coming all the way home you get off less than 1/2 mile down the road to go into Mickey Ds?  That's  a boy for you - he is led by his stomach.  That must have been a fitting end to a very stressful day for him, though.  That was his treat - a quarter pounder with cheese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was pleased to find that he knew someone in all of his classes.  It makes Physics easier to handle when you have  friend or two in there.  Baby girl did great too.  She makes friends really easily and came home telling about everyone in her class.  Then she came home today and had to recite everyone's first and last name.  It's no wonder that her kindergarten teacher had named her "mouth of the South" after only three days of school.  She is definitely one of a kind.  Can't tell I'm a little partial, can you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-426285083101468117?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/426285083101468117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=426285083101468117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/426285083101468117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/426285083101468117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2008/08/those-hypnotizing-golden-arches.html' title='those hypnotizing Golden Arches'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-8722080420589342601</id><published>2008-08-23T21:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T21:17:50.637-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='herbal tea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tension tamer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celestial seasonings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleepytime'/><title type='text'>Tension Tamer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It never ceases to amaze me how quickly Celestial Seasonings &lt;a href="http://www.celestialseasonings.com/products/detail.html/herbal-teas/tension-tamer"&gt;tension tamer&lt;/a&gt; herbal tea can melt away the days battle scars.   I simply love the stuff.  My daughter even drinks it.  I had been drinking it to help ease into nighttime mode, but recently purchased &lt;a href="http://www.celestialseasonings.com/products/detail.html/herbal-teas/sleepytime"&gt;sleepytime&lt;/a&gt; tea for that.  The tension tamer has eleuthero (new name for Siberian Ginseng), peppermint, cinnamon, ginger, chamomile, west indian lemongrass, licorice, catnip and tilia flowers.  It has a wonderful lemon and peppermint taste.  The sleepytime tea is made of chamomile, spearmint, west indian lemongrass, tilia flowers, blackberry leaves, orange blossoms, hawthorn berries and rosebuds.  This one is really spearminty.  We love them both!  It doesn't matter how wound up my nine year old daughter is - she will calm down and drift off to sleep with either of the delicious mixes of herbal tea.  They are both excellent stress busters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-8722080420589342601?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/8722080420589342601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=8722080420589342601' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/8722080420589342601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/8722080420589342601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2008/08/tension-tamer.html' title='Tension Tamer'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-6015249490101705103</id><published>2008-08-21T20:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T21:17:08.923-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='computer router'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kmart'/><title type='text'>the hunt</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Now that I've got the kids registered in school and all of that is taken care of I have to begin my job hunt.  I applied to be a substitute teacher in my county of residence as well as the one beside of me.  I have to say the qualifications are much more stringent in WV than they were in Florida.  Heck, in Florida all you had to do was pass a drug test and be fingerprinted.  They didn't even know whether you could write a sentence or not.  I still have to be drug tested and fingerprinted.  I think I have to sit in on a class and go for a day of observation as well.  I hope I hurry up and get hired somewhere.  I received my last payday from the school board I just left from, but it will not last forever, thats for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to &lt;a href="http://www.kmart.com/shc/s/home_10151_10104"&gt;Kmart&lt;/a&gt; today to pick up a router for my computer.  This way I don't have to use my brother's computer all of the time if I have posts or computer jobs to do.  I didn't realize how easy it was to install a router and put wireless on my computer.  We got a Belkin and it cost $39.99 for the router and $39.99 for the wireless adapter needed for my computer.  That wasn't too bad and like I said it went together really fast.  I'm glad to be able to use my own computer again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found some great deals on clothes for myself today too.  Their summer stuff was on clearance and I got a pretty, floral campshirt for $3 and seersucker shorts for $2.50.  I was extremely pleased.  Then they had all of the womens clothes buy one get one half off and I bought three shirts and two tanks.  I also bought two new slips to wear with my dresses.  Now that I'm recounting all of the money I've spent I had better start being more frugal with my last paycheck.  I think I had better get off of here and make up a budget!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-6015249490101705103?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/6015249490101705103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=6015249490101705103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/6015249490101705103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/6015249490101705103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2008/08/hunt.html' title='the hunt'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-8159406573328549669</id><published>2008-08-14T10:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T21:16:41.795-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Eagle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flickr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photobucket'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school clothes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gabriel Bros.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Champs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Magic Mart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elder-Beerman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JCPenneys'/><title type='text'>$800 later</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The yearly ritual really wasn't bad at all - except for the bite that it took out of the pocket book.  School clothes shopping happened at Magic Mart, &lt;a href="http://jcpenney.com/jcp/default.aspx"&gt;JCPenneys&lt;/a&gt;, Gabriel Bros., Elder-Beerman, American Eagle and Champs.  The only thing left to do is purchase paper and pencils and all of that good stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was a student I used to get so excited about the first day of school.  Both kids are going to new schools and it really makes me nervous for them.  I'm sure my daughter will do fine because she makes friends easily.  My boy will do great too.  This is his last year of high school and he knows some of the kids there because he attended K- 5 with them.  I'm sure everything will work out well.  I'm just an anxious mommy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to figure out what all I can do to speed my computer up.  It's a Dell and only a year and a half old.  I think I'm going to upload all of the pictures that are stored on my computer to either flickr or photobucket.  I'm not sure which one is easier to use, but it will definitely take some time because I take a major amount of pictures and they are stored on my system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-8159406573328549669?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/8159406573328549669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=8159406573328549669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/8159406573328549669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/8159406573328549669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2008/08/800-later.html' title='$800 later'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-5964791119590920539</id><published>2008-08-12T07:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T07:29:31.837-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school clothes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reeboks'/><title type='text'>school clothes shopping</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It's that dreaded time again...trying to get a 9 year old and a 16 year old to try on school clothes.  Why do I detest this chore more than anything in the world?  It is not my idea of a fun day at the mall when I have to chase these kids all over the mall stores or wherever, trying to corral them long enough to make a clothing choice and try it on.  My son is old enough to make his own, appropriate, choices, but my daughter is another story.  She would dress like Madonna if I would let her.  I do mean Madonna on stage, by the way.  At least we already have her tennis shoes.  We found a cool pair of Reeboks - Dr. McSpeedy.  She doesn't really were tennis shoes that much, but she has to have them for gym class. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are spending the night with my aunt and uncle who live about and hour and 15 minutes away from here.  He has Alzheimers and does better on some days than others.  When I saw him last month he was having a really good day.  He kept asking me "Why don't you stay all night" so we're spending the night with them tonight.  This is the man that taught me to drive and I used to spend time at their house every summer.  Sometimes I would stay almost all summer.  They used to be foster parents, so their home was always teeming with kids and it was the best times of my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-5964791119590920539?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/5964791119590920539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=5964791119590920539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/5964791119590920539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/5964791119590920539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2008/08/school-clothes-shopping.html' title='school clothes shopping'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-1272074862190296238</id><published>2008-08-10T21:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T15:57:50.263-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='job'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='move'/><title type='text'>de javu</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It's kind of ironic the way life brings you back to places you've been before but swore you would never be again.  Don't misunderstand me, there is certainly nothing wrong with my place in life right now.  I feel safer now than I have in a long time, probably since I last left here.  There is something comforting about being nestled between the mountains, down in the valley.  I can look up and see the hills towering around me on all sides like a fortress and I feel peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's unexpected circumstances have made things necessary for me to move back to my mom's house with my two children.  Although she doesn't like the events that transpired to cause this arrangement, my mother is tickled to death to have her babies back in the nest.  Will we survive this?  I'm sure we will with a little patience and a lot of prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids will have to be enrolled in school next week and I will have to venture out and look for a J-O-B.  Yuck!  I had a good job that I loved and was really excited about getting started back to school.  Tomorrow would actually be the day that I had to report back to work as a ninth grade teacher after having the summer off.  Oh, well.  I know the Lord had other plans and those plans will include a way for me to support my children.  I'm too blessed to be stressed.  Thank you, Jesus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-1272074862190296238?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/1272074862190296238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=1272074862190296238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/1272074862190296238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/1272074862190296238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2008/08/dejavu.html' title='de javu'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-1499025236158144427</id><published>2008-02-16T22:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T22:35:42.197-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Garlic and Ginger Cough Syrup</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I have a wonderful report for the family members who used their herbal remedies for this yucko thing that's going around.  My daughter is 100% better but, unfortunately, my son chose not to use the herbal tinctures and goot and he has taken much longer to come around.  He did use an herbal cough syrup today that I made from garlic and ginger along with some other cupboard items.  The instructional video that I made it from is on www.youtube.com here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zbB7ZTIysc4&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zbB7ZTIysc4&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This family has a website teaching herbal remedies and it is really a good site.  That is where I got the idea to use the echinacea tincture directly in the throat.  This husband and wife team are very knowledgable about using herbs to cook with as well as for medicinal purposes.  I look forward to making some of the other remedies that they have on their site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother-in-law was visiting earlier and when she began to cough I tried to get her to use some of the cough syrup that I had made.  She asked to smell it and decided that it smelled too much like garlic for her to use it.  She said that she didn't want to go to church tomorrow smelling like garlic.  I don't guess I care since I'm eating it raw now.  My daughter and I have both been eating at least one raw clove a day for the last three days.  It burns a little but we use a chaser...lol.  Oh, well, I feel that it is worth it for the health benefits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-1499025236158144427?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/1499025236158144427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=1499025236158144427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/1499025236158144427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/1499025236158144427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2008/02/garlic-and-ginger-cough-syrup.html' title='Garlic and Ginger Cough Syrup'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-1733577227276530724</id><published>2008-02-13T20:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T21:42:02.838-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The GOOT Stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I don't know if you've heard of GOOT, but it really is da bomb!  My 8 year old gets sick really easily and I've been trying to find some home remedies to help her recover quickly or even just build up her immune system.  I've been reading about garlic and how it is supposed to be an antibacterial, antifungal and anti-everything else.  The greatest benefits are derived when it is eaten as soon as the clove is crushed or broken, before it is heated up through cooking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found some other blogs and sites that talked about making a paste with the garlic and a few other ingredients so when my daughter started complaining Sunday during church about her throat hurting really bad I came home and started scrounging around trying to find the ingredients.  I didn't have any olive oil or coconut oil at that time so I just minced about three cloves of garlic up and poured some cooking oil over it.  After sitting for about an hour I put the oil on the soles of my daughter's feet, put socks on her and put her to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said that her throat was just a little scratchy the next morning so I went ahead and sent her to school.  She wasn't running a temp or anything, but by the time she came to me in my classroom that afternoon she was burning up.  I went to the health food store and got coconut oil and echinacea tincture.  When we went home I made the GOOT.  Here is the recipe:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 TBSP coconut oil (heated enough to melt it)&lt;br /&gt;3 TBSP extra virgin olive oil&lt;br /&gt;3 TBSP minced garlic (about 3 to 4 good sized cloves)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put all of this together in a small blender or coffee grinder and blend for 2 minutes.  Strain through a strainer to remove any of the bigger pieces of garlic that didn't get blended in.  Put this mixture in the fridge and in about an hour it will be solid like a salve.  Keep it covered and you can use it for two weeks before having to make another batch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put this on her feet Monday night and again Tuesday morning before I went to work.  I came home from work early on Tuesday to take care of her.  She said that her throat hurt really badly.  I had been giving the echinacea tincture in a small glass of water, but at this point I began to put it straight from the dropper on the back of her throat.  She really didn't like this at all and fussed about it, but did it anyway.  We had to go pick brother up from school so on the way home I stopped back by the health store and picked up a bottle of Astragalus tincture.  It has some other good things in it, too:  licorice, reishi mushroom and a few other ingredients.  I started adding this to the echinacea cocktail last night.  At this point I'm taking the cocktail, as well, because I'm starting to feel a little crummy.  She was complaining with her throat very badly Tuesday night before bed.  She didn't want to miss school the next day because she doesn't like having to make up work and feeling like she is behind.  I went ahead and called in sick so that I could stay home and care for her and get some rest myself, as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were in bed last night by 8:30, both smelling like garlic because we had the GOOT slathered on our feet.  I also put it up my nose because I felt like my sinuses were burning.  Boy howdy! Did they ever burn after putting salve up in there.  It only lasted for a few minutes, though and I could immediately tell that it was helping.  Fast forward to this morning.   I wake up feeling much better.  Carly's throat is still a little sore, but not feeling blistery like it had the night before.  I had to get up and take Dylan to school.  I didn't want him to go because he was coughing, but he doesn't like to miss either, so I went ahead and took him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Carly woke up I put the GOOT on her throat and chest and covered it with an old rag so that it wouldn't mess up her pajamas.  It will oil stain anything that it touches.  Then I put the echinacea tincture directly in the back of her throat, waited a little bit and made her drink the echinacea/astragalus cocktail again.  About an hour later I fixed her some chicken noodle soup.  After drinking the soup she came out like a different kid.  Her throat wasn't hurting her anymore and she felt like she had a lot more energy.  Her voice still sounds a little scratchy so I will continue to do the GOOT and echinacea mixture for the next few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately when I picked Dylan up from school he wasn't feeling well at all.  He came home and fever was 101.2 so I mixed up some goody for him to drink.  He drank it down and got a little something to eat.  Then he went and laid down for an hour or so.  When he got back up he said that he felt much better.  I did give him Motrin to bring his fever down.  When Carly came home Monday with the fever I gave her Children's chewable Motrin too.  She only had the fever that one day, but I did give the Motrin to her the next day for throat pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I told this big long drawn-out story to illustrate the point that there are things that we can do at home to treat our illnesses.  I hate taking her to the doctor and getting an antibiotic every time that she is sick.  I'm sure if he would have looked at her red throat and swollen tonsils he would have prescribed an antibiotic.  Incidentally, her pediatrician was out of town while all of this was going on.  I'm sure that I could have found someone else to take her too, but I responded to God's nudging.  There are many passages in God's Word that speak of using herbs for healing.  I'm just learning about herbs, but I pray that God will give me more knowledge so that I can do things and add things to our diet on a daily basis that will be more of a preventive measure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm going to bed now craving Olive Garden because it sure does smell like an Italian restaurant in here after playing in garlic and oil.  I'll give more of an update later to report how everyone is faring with herbal medicine.   G'nite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-1733577227276530724?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/1733577227276530724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=1733577227276530724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/1733577227276530724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/1733577227276530724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2008/02/goot-stuff.html' title='The GOOT Stuff'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-8485602676489444830</id><published>2007-05-07T23:19:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T16:50:58.193-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='attention deficit disorder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='late assignment'/><title type='text'>What will I ever do....???</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;What will I ever do with my brilliant, smart boy who can't ever seem to get an assignment finished and turned in on time?  If he does get it finished on time it was by the skin of his teeth.  I want to choke him sometimes, but I see so much of myself in his procrastinating ways that I try not to scold him too much.  Alas, he is going to be just like I was in college (if he ever makes it that far).  The professor would give an assignment for some major project and while everyone would run back to their dorm rooms and get started I would inevitably put it off until the very last minute.  I never meant too.  I always wanted to do better.  I never did, though.  I don't want my boy to be like I was.  I want him to be the good student who is finishing assignments early.  I don't want him to be confined to his little study corner, missing out on all of the fun because he waited until the last minute to get started on his project.  Bless his heart, Lord.  I know it is difficult on his nerves, because it is hard on mine.  I can remember those days and I still have them every now and then.  I thank God that I'm out of school.  It is a focus thing.  I don't know.  Maybe we both have attention deficit disorder.  Maybe there is some hope for him after all.  And me?  Well, it just might not be too late for me either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-8485602676489444830?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/8485602676489444830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=8485602676489444830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/8485602676489444830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/8485602676489444830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2007/05/what-will-i-ever-do.html' title='What will I ever do....???'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-9080278539244642589</id><published>2007-04-28T21:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-28T21:38:07.800-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pickled Eggs and Beets</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Homemade Pickled Eggs and Beets&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This recipe is so quick and easy, yet yields fabulous results. It has become a tradition in our family for me to prepare a gallon size jar of pickled eggs and beets at Easter time. The recipe is very easy and can be prepared with items that you already have on hand. The ingredients you will need to make a gallon jar of pickled eggs and beets are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 flat of hard boiled eggs, peeled (30 eggs) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 - 15 oz cans of sliced beets, in juice &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 cups white vinegar &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 cup white sugar &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 oz pickling spice &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;½ teaspoon salt   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;½ teaspoon garlic powder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.     Drain the juice from the beets into a 2 quart saucepan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.    Add all of the other ingredients except for the beets and eggs and bring this to a boil.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***Be careful not to breathe in the steam because the boiling vinegar is very strong!*** &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.     Remove from heat and allow this mixture to cool.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Place the boiled eggs and sliced beets into a clean, sterilized 1 gallon jar that can be fitted with a lid. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.    After the vinegar mixture has cooled pour the entire sauce pan full into the gallon jar over the beets and eggs.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Cover this with the lid and allow it to set in the fridge for two to three days before serving. The longer it sets the better the eggs and beets taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it bothers you to have the big pieces from the pickling spice floating around in the mixture you can tie these in a piece of cheese clothe and remove this after it has been in the jar for a day or so. I think it adds to the "pickled" look, though. The eggs will turn red and this makes a very nice display in the bright juice with the pickling spices floating around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you can't find pickling spice in the spices aisle you can make this blend yourself. A jar of pickling spices will typically contain cinnamon, mustard seeds, dill seeds, cloves, black pepper, ginger, allspice, bay leaves and chilies. You can experiment using any or all of the above until get that "just right" taste. If you want to try something with smaller results than a gallon jar then you can simply cut the recipe in half or fourths or whatever you desire. Enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-9080278539244642589?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/9080278539244642589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=9080278539244642589' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/9080278539244642589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/9080278539244642589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2007/04/pickled-eggs-and-beets.html' title='Pickled Eggs and Beets'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-2989108415841236899</id><published>2007-02-09T19:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-09T19:13:06.627-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ladies Conference</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm so excited!  I can't wait until tomorrow because my mil and I are going to be attending a ladies conference at one of the churches here in town.  It was so good last year.  I walked away feeling like I had truly been fed.  The speaker last year was a lady named Jan Silvius and the theme of her conference was "Legacy of Love".  She spoke about how we need to be big girls and that big girls don't whine.  Her book by the same name sold out so I rushed home and ordered it off of ebay.  We had a a leisurely lunch and it was just an all around blessed experience.  I can't wait to hear the speaker tomorrow.  Her last name is Tuttle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-2989108415841236899?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/2989108415841236899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=2989108415841236899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/2989108415841236899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/2989108415841236899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2007/02/ladies-conference.html' title='Ladies Conference'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-837894226400519779</id><published>2007-02-07T14:02:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T14:02:48.681-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fly Wheel</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;If you havent' seen the movie &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Fly Wheel&lt;/span&gt; you have to get your hands on it.  This movie is soooo good!  It even made my husband cry.  I don't want to give anything away, but the movie is put on by a church group (I think from Albany, GA) and the Lord has his hand all over it.  What a powerful message!  Rent or borrow it today!  You won't be sorry you did.  Another movie that this group has done is &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Facing the Giants&lt;/span&gt; and it has a similar message.  I haven't seen it yet, but this one is next to come from my blockbuster online account so I'm pretty excited to get to see it.  Believe it or not, my son told me that they showed it at his high school the other day when they were finished with testing.  The Lord is working in young lives all over the place.  We might think that all is in despair, but God is still on the throne.  Praise his Holy name!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-837894226400519779?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/837894226400519779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=837894226400519779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/837894226400519779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/837894226400519779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2007/02/fly-wheel.html' title='Fly Wheel'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-8251239083006509829</id><published>2007-02-04T21:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T21:35:16.014-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I deleted Gomez Peer...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;I didn't really think the Gomez Peer was worth it.  After having it downloaded and running or tracking or whatever it does they sent me an email letting me know that they weren't needing people from my area.  So I deleted the program.  I think they wanted me to keep it up and running, but I didn't see any point in it.  The only money making website that I'm having any luck with right now is dukeofdollars.com and I'm really do well with them compared to the time I spend.  The link is at the top of my blog if you want to sign up...(hint, hint).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-8251239083006509829?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/8251239083006509829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=8251239083006509829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/8251239083006509829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/8251239083006509829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-deleted-gomez-peer.html' title='I deleted Gomez Peer...'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-2884171136003153557</id><published>2007-01-20T12:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-20T12:12:43.120-05:00</updated><title type='text'>gomez.peer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;If you haven't signed up for this gomez.peer thingy I would suggest you do so now.  You only have to download the software and have it running in the background while you're on the internet.  It calculates your earnings according to some algorithm I'm not sure about.  I think it has something to do with the records that the program is able to retrieve about your website loading times.  Anyways, you can go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;here to sign up and tell them that hillbillyheart sent you!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-2884171136003153557?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/2884171136003153557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=2884171136003153557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/2884171136003153557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/2884171136003153557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2007/01/gomezpeer.html' title='gomez.peer'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-3921145016879103146</id><published>2007-01-16T23:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T23:14:26.921-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Duke of Dollars</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;If you haven't signed up with the Duke of Dollars yet&lt;br /&gt;you had better go and check this site out!&lt;br /&gt;I've only been with them a few short weeks and I've made $110 doing very little!&lt;br /&gt;I love it!&lt;br /&gt;Sign up &lt;a href="http://dukeofdollars.com/home.php?ref=hillbillyheart"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-3921145016879103146?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/3921145016879103146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=3921145016879103146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/3921145016879103146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/3921145016879103146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2007/01/duke-of-dollars.html' title='The Duke of Dollars'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-7487648983190000546</id><published>2007-01-15T22:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T09:04:06.293-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Shine on me, Lord!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/RaxINgzPJ4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/EAQdBRdB1SQ/s1600-h/Christmas+2006+to+Carly%27s+Baptism+002+%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/RaxINgzPJ4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/EAQdBRdB1SQ/s320/Christmas+2006+to+Carly%27s+Baptism+002+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020467081591596930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span id="en-KJV-16034" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Make thy face to shine upon thy servant; and teach me thy statutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Psalm 119:135 (King James Version)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt; I've just been thanking the Lord for being so good to me and always watching out for me and caring for me.  He is so good to us.  We can never thank Him enough!!!!!!!  Praise God!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-7487648983190000546?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/7487648983190000546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=7487648983190000546' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/7487648983190000546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/7487648983190000546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2007/01/shine-on-me-lord.html' title='Shine on me, Lord!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RSZog7MZUgw/RaxINgzPJ4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/EAQdBRdB1SQ/s72-c/Christmas+2006+to+Carly%27s+Baptism+002+%282%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-116569818817597986</id><published>2006-12-09T16:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T16:03:08.183-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Reaching my goals...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;I haven't met my weekly sales goals one single time since I have been a work at home mom.  Let's see.  I have been working at home for five weeks now so I should have sold $1500 dollars and I've sold less than half of that.  Okay, it's time to do that "multiple streams of income" thingy.  Can anyone point me to the stream?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-116569818817597986?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/116569818817597986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=116569818817597986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/116569818817597986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/116569818817597986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2006/12/reaching-my-goals.html' title='Reaching my goals...'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37807825.post-116465393360863542</id><published>2006-11-27T13:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T13:58:53.616-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Here I go again!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Well, here I go again with another blog...LOL!  I guess I love the idea of journaling online, but never have the persistence to keep it up.  I have more time at home now that I'm not working.  Of course, I am supposed to be working at home and not surfing the web all day.  This work at home stuff is not as easy as it looks.  You have to have something called self-discipline.  I wonder where I can find that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37807825-116465393360863542?l=hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/116465393360863542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37807825&amp;postID=116465393360863542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/116465393360863542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37807825/posts/default/116465393360863542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbilly-heart.blogspot.com/2006/11/here-i-go-again.html' title='Here I go again!!!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07421869962124912291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzFvoh2Zwac/TadDbewOtRI/AAAAAAAAALs/XxcpKSLvM_k/s220/44230_446507258138_652968138_5231685_193022_n-1-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
