<?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-5690246265928499746</id><updated>2012-01-30T19:22:29.949-06:00</updated><category term='big daddy'/><category term='jamberry nails'/><category term='milkshake'/><category term='blog award'/><category term='mommy and me'/><category term='The Naughty List'/><category term='The Happiness Project'/><category term='workout'/><category term='skinny'/><category term='DIY'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='Monday night planning'/><category term='stanky'/><category term='BlogLove'/><category term='Heelys'/><category term='tag'/><category term='sylvan'/><category term='guest post'/><category term='pull ups'/><category term='Top 2 Tuesday'/><category term='Pond&apos;s cleansing towelettes'/><category term='Crocs'/><category term='booga man'/><category term='friday fitness tip'/><category term='the johnson experiment'/><category term='Boudreaux&apos;s butt paste'/><category term='Getting to know you'/><category term='family'/><category term='mini laptop'/><category term='tank'/><category term='reruns'/><category term='pimples'/><category term='photo blog'/><category term='review'/><category term='flash cards'/><category term='contest'/><category term='MOvember'/><category term='facebook'/><category term='new job'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='wordless wednesday'/><category term='juju'/><category term='austin'/><category term='31dbb'/><category term='sexiest men'/><category term='ABC of me'/><category term='music'/><category term='texas vacay'/><category term='wee bit wednesday'/><category term='praying for stellan'/><category term='dawn dish soap'/><category term='ab nazi'/><category term='Grilling Goodness'/><category term='Deadliest Warrior'/><category term='flashback friday'/><category term='i heart faces'/><category term='Texas'/><category term='Tunesday'/><category term='thursday thunks'/><category term='American Cancer Society'/><category term='Diesel'/><category term='giveaway'/><category term='your baby can read'/><category term='twitter'/><category term='palm'/><category term='about me'/><category term='Five Question Friday'/><category term='marley'/><category term='abc book'/><category term='friday follow'/><category term='social media'/><category term='Shutterfly'/><category term='blogging'/><category term='Locker room talk'/><category term='I hate it when wednesdays'/><category term='crafty me'/><category term='Blog Dare'/><title type='text'>Life in the Boys' Locker Room</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>281</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-203537119696424659</id><published>2012-01-25T21:28:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T14:23:44.153-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tunesday'/><title type='text'>Wobble Wednesday</title><content type='html'>I really had every intention of working out tonight but got almost no sleep last night because of the loud ass booming thunder storm that came through. So instead of working out (by myself) I wobbled with the dudes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/fE_64SdD27w" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*yes it is a dance...because I love you, I found a tutorial*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/msxoXsnPljo" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now get to wobblin!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/signature-1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-203537119696424659?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/203537119696424659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2012/01/wobbe-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/203537119696424659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/203537119696424659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2012/01/wobbe-wednesday.html' title='Wobble Wednesday'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/fE_64SdD27w/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-2816685407521927463</id><published>2012-01-23T21:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T21:33:02.074-06:00</updated><title type='text'>To project 366 or not to project 366</title><content type='html'>also known as take a picture everyday for a couple days and then realize its just another thing to get accomplished on your daily to-do list, therefore making it not fun anymore and hence project 366 was just barely a project 8 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I AM doing it. And I still find it very fun and hope that I will be able to continue without feeling like its a chore. I keep it random. VERY random. You should check it out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thejohnsonexperiment.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;The Johnson Experiment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;You know I never disappoint. Self promotion is great! LOL. I promise I am NOT trying to be a photographer. God knows there's tons of them out there now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Are you part of the crowd that's taking a picture a day? A week? Doing a monthly collage of your faves? Well let me know and I will support you too. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I've had my photo blog for quite sometime now. It's not something I just put together recently. So if you're not a follower you should be. You know...cause my fam rocks and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/signature-1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-2816685407521927463?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/2816685407521927463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2012/01/to-project-366-or-not-to-project-366.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/2816685407521927463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/2816685407521927463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2012/01/to-project-366-or-not-to-project-366.html' title='To project 366 or not to project 366'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/th_signature-1-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-8927056654086266390</id><published>2012-01-21T10:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T10:21:20.419-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about me'/><title type='text'>I'm it, I'm it! (LONG, but fun post)</title><content type='html'>HA! LOL!&lt;br /&gt;I haven't done a tag in awhile...so glad my love, my twin, &lt;a href="http://www.lifeasmrsh.com/"&gt;Mrs. H&lt;/a&gt; tagged me for this one. (I for one like tags. It brings me to a lot of different blogs and I love making new bloggy friends)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;So...here are the "rules"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;You must post these rules.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;Each person must post 11 things about themselves on their blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;Answer the questions the tagger set for you in their post, and create 11 new questions for the people you tag to answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;You have to choose 11 people to tag and link them on the post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;Go to their page and tell them you have linked him or her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times,'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;So now 11 things about me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;I'm a tiny little thing...I'm only 4 ft, 7 in. But don't be fooled, I pack a mean punch. And if the punch don't get you down I WILL bite them ankles!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;I was a teen mom...16. Not like all the crazy stuff on tv but close. LOL. My oldest is now 15, driving, has a girlfriend, and plays football.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;When I was younger (you notice I didn't say little...because I am in fact still little) I wanted to grow up and become a professional cheerleader for the Lakers or the Raiders and moonlight on the side as a surgeon. I am neither.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;I am a self proclaimed (just to myself) southern belle with a bonafide southern accent. Those who know me are laughing right now because I DO sound extremely southern but was born and raised in Hawaii.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;I LOVE to read! I am completely joined to my kindle. It goes where I go. If I could read in traffic I would. I have tried, in fact, but then the traffic in front of me moves and then I get honked at and then...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;I have road rage. I am definitely a horn honker. And I do flip the bird a lot. But I do drive well. Except for that one time that I explained in #5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;I am researching pole dancing classes because I want to teach pole dancing. Because I like it. Because I think its sexy as hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;I am ALWAYS in heels. Except when I'm working out. I mean even my flip flops have a wedge lol. And I rock no smaller than 3 1/2 inches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;I love Hello Kitty but hate the color pink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;I love gangsta (not gangster) rap music. Don't know why...I just do. It really puts me in a good mood oddly enough and is GREAT weight lifting music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;I have a tongue ring. I know you're thinking ya ya big whoop. But I've had it since I was 16 and have NEVER, ever taken it out but 2 times: the first was to change the ring, and the second was when I gave birth to BamBam (via c-sec, and even then I put it right back in). I have been sporting a 24k gold tongue ring since 2000 and have no plans to ever get rid of it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;So here are the questions my &lt;a href="http://www.lifeasmrsh.com/"&gt;twin&lt;/a&gt; asked me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;What's the most interesting or moving book you've ever read? Interesting or moving...um...I have no idea. I honestly read to read. I am interested in the "beach blanket" type of books like Lipstick Jungle and the Shopaholic series. I also love Anne Rice and Michelle Moran.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;Which do you prefer the book or the movie? Most definitely the book. I like all the details you get from a book. It is fun to see a book come alive on the screen too---I get to compare what I "saw" to what was shot for the movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;If you could move to anywhere tomorrow, where would it be?&lt;/span&gt; Australia or New Zealand. Actually anywhere there is a warm beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;What's the one thing in life you can't leave the house without?&lt;/span&gt; MOST DEFINITELY my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;What's the furthest place you've flown to?&lt;/span&gt; Europe or Tahiti...not sure which was the furthest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;If you could be anyone for a day who would it be?&lt;/span&gt; I honestly have no idea. There's really no woman out there I would like to be like. I'll go with either Angelina Jolie or Jessica Alba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;What is one word that best describes you? (ONLY ONE)&lt;/span&gt; FUN-FUCKIN-TASTIC!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;What's been your greatest accomplishment to date?&lt;/span&gt; I know a lot of people would say their children and mine are great, but my greatest accomplishment is being a wife/mom. I never thought I would ever get married. I always wanted to, but never thought that I would. Becoming a mom and then a wife has just been amazing! I am in charge of these lives. What I say matters. What I do matters. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;What's your favorite type of food?&lt;/span&gt; mmmmm Italian all the way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;What's one nickname you have?&lt;/span&gt; Baby. I of course was the shortest but also the youngest of all my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;What's the best thing you did in 2011? Made the decision to go back to school. I've always wanted to be a doctor. When I started college, I went in as a pre-med major. But as life happens I decided to take a different route that wouldn't pull so much time away from my 2 young boys at the time. So business/marketing is where I went. Now my family is set, my now 2 youngest are in school and I am going back to become a physical therapist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;That's me...in a long nut shell. Now I want to know more about you! I know I'm supposed to ask 11 people 11 questions. But this post is already so long. I'm a rule breaker...sue me. I do still want to know more about YOU! Tell me 11 things that I don't know about you. If you do a blog post (which I am hoping you do) come back here and tell me in the comments and I'll swing by your spot to check it out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/signature-1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-8927056654086266390?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/8927056654086266390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2012/01/im-it-im-it-long-but-fun-post.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/8927056654086266390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/8927056654086266390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2012/01/im-it-im-it-long-but-fun-post.html' title='I&apos;m it, I&apos;m it! (LONG, but fun post)'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/th_signature-1-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-8200380226948307072</id><published>2012-01-11T20:45:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T20:45:09.122-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wordless wednesday'/><title type='text'>I&amp;apos;m sexy and I know it</title><content type='html'>3 words...Mint Julep mask. 2 more words...you're welcome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-cdGzRGuzvFQ/Tw5JM2qYfVI/AAAAAAAAA3g/2rfLeRqGNkg/s640/blogger-image-774986630.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-cdGzRGuzvFQ/Tw5JM2qYfVI/AAAAAAAAA3g/2rfLeRqGNkg/s640/blogger-image-774986630.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-8200380226948307072?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/8200380226948307072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-sexy-and-i-know-it.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/8200380226948307072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/8200380226948307072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-sexy-and-i-know-it.html' title='I&amp;amp;apos;m sexy and I know it'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-cdGzRGuzvFQ/Tw5JM2qYfVI/AAAAAAAAA3g/2rfLeRqGNkg/s72-c/blogger-image-774986630.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-1778110398637382202</id><published>2012-01-08T21:35:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T21:35:22.905-06:00</updated><title type='text'>How rude!</title><content type='html'>I mean really?! &lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-GSb3BpuO0ps/TwpgeYfjOWI/AAAAAAAAA3A/bRiijoFiFvg/s640/blogger-image-1898552476.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-GSb3BpuO0ps/TwpgeYfjOWI/AAAAAAAAA3A/bRiijoFiFvg/s640/blogger-image-1898552476.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-1778110398637382202?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/1778110398637382202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2012/01/how-rude.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/1778110398637382202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/1778110398637382202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2012/01/how-rude.html' title='How rude!'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-GSb3BpuO0ps/TwpgeYfjOWI/AAAAAAAAA3A/bRiijoFiFvg/s72-c/blogger-image-1898552476.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-5309478161029531207</id><published>2012-01-06T23:09:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T23:56:16.835-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Chocolate wasted...NOT</title><content type='html'>It's Friday night. Normally I would be eating some chocolate chip cookie dough ice cream. But not tonight. Tonight I am watching Underworld Evolution with a mint julep mask on. Problem? No problem. But a question...how do I satisfy my chocolate craving without chocolate? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see...I am taking part of a "chocolate challenge." It all started with a simple blog post by Melanie (@melruns). Comments were left, chocolate seemed to be everyones kryptonite, chocolate challenge was born. Instead of eating chocolate, we will reach for a piece of fruit or something healthy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first I was like, shooooot I got this. I don't eat chocolate everyday, just once in awhile, I'm gravy! AH! WRONG! Got to work today, there were peanut M&amp;Ms (my freaking fave), chocolate chip muffins, and chocolate on chocolate cupcakes! What the feezy?!! No fruit in the office, so I had a string cheese. As I pulled and ate strand by strand, I silently glared at all the chocolate goodness. Bah humbug! And now I have a craving. Like a real live craving. Like the ones I used to get when I was pregnant. Meh! And in this movie the character Tanus is getting his fill of blood from nekkid vamps. He gets to satisfy his craving while I watch...thinking damnit...I want some hot chocolate. (How the 2 relate, I have no idea. See how I'm all ready delusional?) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to go as long as I can just to see how long I can go without it. Not even a tiny piece. Not even hot chocolate. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-5309478161029531207?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/5309478161029531207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2012/01/chocolate-wastednot.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/5309478161029531207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/5309478161029531207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2012/01/chocolate-wastednot.html' title='Chocolate wasted...NOT'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-5779987762723319643</id><published>2012-01-03T17:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T17:19:19.509-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Locker room talk'/><title type='text'>Stupid dog</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;BAMBAM: Come on Diesel, we going to da park.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;JUJU: BamBam stop screaming!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;BAMBAM: Well come on Diesel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;JUJU: He can't hear you. His ears don't work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;BAMBAM: Oh they are broken. Daddy has to fix them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;ME: No dude. Daddy can't. Remember he's deaf. He had an ear infection and now he can't hear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;BAMBAM: &lt;i&gt;(screaming)&lt;/i&gt; Come on Diesel!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: magenta;"&gt;ME: Dude seriously?! What did I just say?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;BAMBAM: Stupid dog. Fix yo ear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;JUJU: UGH. You just don't get it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Shaking my head* He just doesn't get it sometimes. (LOL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/signature-1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-5779987762723319643?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/5779987762723319643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2012/01/stupid-dog.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/5779987762723319643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/5779987762723319643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2012/01/stupid-dog.html' title='Stupid dog'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/th_signature-1-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-7178340120638015417</id><published>2012-01-01T03:18:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T21:55:46.415-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It is 2012</title><content type='html'>Happy new year!! May this year bring you joy and peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-7178340120638015417?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/7178340120638015417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2012/01/it-is-2012.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/7178340120638015417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/7178340120638015417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2012/01/it-is-2012.html' title='It is 2012'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-7290596289911977307</id><published>2011-12-30T09:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T09:54:29.903-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guest post'/><title type='text'>a celebration of marriage</title><content type='html'>Today I am doing my first ever guest post on &lt;a href="http://www.lifeasmrsh.com/2011/12/celebration-of-marriage-nicole.html"&gt;Mrs. H.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;She gathered a bunch of us to talk about our marriages and how we make it work, what we've learned...I'm so happy she asked me to be a part of it! I love Mrs. H with every being in me...and can you believe we've only "met" in blog land? She is my twin most definitely!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So head over to &lt;a href="http://www.lifeasmrsh.com/2011/12/celebration-of-marriage-nicole.html"&gt;Life as Mrs. H&lt;/a&gt;, and read my AWESOME &lt;a href="http://www.lifeasmrsh.com/2011/12/celebration-of-marriage-nicole.html"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt;. You know I never disappoint. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/signature-1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-7290596289911977307?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/7290596289911977307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/12/celebration-of-marriage.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/7290596289911977307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/7290596289911977307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/12/celebration-of-marriage.html' title='a celebration of marriage'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/th_signature-1-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-8298074982794759194</id><published>2011-12-28T20:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T20:50:08.233-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm on vacation!!!!</title><content type='html'>That's right folks...I am on vacation! Not like on an actual vacation like my friend &lt;a href="http://lifeasmrsh.com/"&gt;Nini&lt;/a&gt; (you lucky duck!) but just on vacay from my full time job. Last day of work was Friday the 23rd and I don't see my desk again until January! I sooooooo needed this time off too. Time to re-evaluate, time to purge, time to get back in touch with my family and my hubby. There is something about sleeping in (in my world that means getting up at 8am instead of 6am) that just makes my day so fulfilling LOL. I get to basically play all day! I mean who wouldn't enjoy that?!&lt;br /&gt;I always miss my dudes when I go to work, but wow, I feel like I'm missing so much. Yes they are in school almost all day but damn. Being home with them, I have once again gone into re-evaluating my work situation. Right now, its ideal for me to work full time. Big Daddy and I have talked about me not working off and on since the school year started. But just since Friday, we've talked about it way more than we ever have. I'll keep y'all updated on what I am thinking about doing. But the gist of it comes down to me either 1. going to part time hours or 2. quitting completely and going back to school full time. Time will tell.&lt;br /&gt;Besides talking about work, I have been slowly purging a bunch of things we have...clothes, books, furniture, DVDs...etc. I want to get everything completely organized by the end of January and am taking full advantage of my free time. I also have a plan to turn my night stand into a small vanity area. so far the biggest part has been done, and that was the dudes closets. Clothes and toys and stuff was thrown away or donated and everything organized. Everything now has a home...even the Nerf bullets have a place to call their own instead of being housed at the bottom of random bins. I also cleaned out our linen closet. Next up will be my part of our closet and the shelving unit inside the closet that currently holds more of my "stuff."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots going on in the locker room this week. Hope everyone had a great holiday weekend and ate until their heart's content. I most definitely did. And yesterday, I got back to the business of getting my body back into tip top shape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/signature-1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-8298074982794759194?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/8298074982794759194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/12/im-on-vacation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/8298074982794759194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/8298074982794759194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/12/im-on-vacation.html' title='I&apos;m on vacation!!!!'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/th_signature-1-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-6239279184608398930</id><published>2011-12-21T13:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T13:54:07.855-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafty me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIY'/><title type='text'>Little crafty me</title><content type='html'>So I, like most of you, are &lt;strike&gt;addicted&lt;/strike&gt; in love with &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/mommybeautiful/"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;. Juju's Kindergarten teacher is AMAZING and I wanted to actually make her something just as amazing as she is. I saw this and thought OH MY GOD...PERFECT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/14707136252744082/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OaEzVGiS7tU/TvIpRIc57GI/AAAAAAAAAzw/u51N0IdcMlg/s1600/PINWREATH.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/14707136252744082/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*source* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And so I began...I tried to lay everything out one by one next to each other just for placements sake, but it just wasn't working. So I went with north, south, east, west....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AxSOM8H7EgY/TvIyk5RRcfI/AAAAAAAAA0A/X_Li-Muw_cM/s1600/IMG_1812.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AxSOM8H7EgY/TvIyk5RRcfI/AAAAAAAAA0A/X_Li-Muw_cM/s320/IMG_1812.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then glued a crayon in the middle of the "section" and so on and so forth...until this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dICJW_SKBfc/TvI0B73025I/AAAAAAAAA0I/LrZJqysRHP0/s1600/IMG_1813.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dICJW_SKBfc/TvI0B73025I/AAAAAAAAA0I/LrZJqysRHP0/s320/IMG_1813.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Of course I wasn't done yet. It took a total of 2 days for everything to set and not slide off. I was still waiting for glue to dry this morning. But here it is in all its finished glory...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6Vvqa36QbMg/TvI1HApvP-I/AAAAAAAAA0Q/kt6zJBMpl1E/s1600/IMG_1820.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6Vvqa36QbMg/TvI1HApvP-I/AAAAAAAAA0Q/kt6zJBMpl1E/s320/IMG_1820.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The picture quality totally sucks, but isn't it just cute?! I got the little ornament (it says "Teacher" in green in the middle-green is Juju's favorite color) from Michael's for only a $1.00. In fact...everything cost a dollar or less:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Crayons: $0.64&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Styrofoam wreath/circle: $1.00&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ornament: $1.00&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(I already had the ribbon and the glue)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/signature-1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-6239279184608398930?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/6239279184608398930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/12/little-crafty-me.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/6239279184608398930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/6239279184608398930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/12/little-crafty-me.html' title='Little crafty me'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OaEzVGiS7tU/TvIpRIc57GI/AAAAAAAAAzw/u51N0IdcMlg/s72-c/PINWREATH.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-8230329198192686920</id><published>2011-12-08T16:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T16:17:55.859-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Cancer Society'/><title type='text'>Here's to another year</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Happy birthday to you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u2OM8er6ObE/TuEk4N6cMlI/AAAAAAAAAxI/UD4mXOJJvfE/s1600/IMG_0346.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u2OM8er6ObE/TuEk4N6cMlI/AAAAAAAAAxI/UD4mXOJJvfE/s320/IMG_0346.JPG" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*04/10/11 - BamBam (black shirt) age 3*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Happy birthday to you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1348512078"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1348512079"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_mkkBwtQgzI/TuEorRmDiAI/AAAAAAAAAxY/VFGYHqupEVU/s1600/Juju-mario.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_mkkBwtQgzI/TuEorRmDiAI/AAAAAAAAAxY/VFGYHqupEVU/s320/Juju-mario.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*07/10/11 - Juju age 5*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Happy birthday, happy birthday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JS-37jrTAKI/TuEuYNI_EwI/AAAAAAAAAxg/wxm7GCgYFeM/s1600/rickey+surprise.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JS-37jrTAKI/TuEuYNI_EwI/AAAAAAAAAxg/wxm7GCgYFeM/s320/rickey+surprise.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*08/13/11 - Big Daddy age 27*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Happy birthday...to you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pYLf3EdQZOk/TuEu-nppypI/AAAAAAAAAxw/Rncepzzp3RU/s1600/nicole+31.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="242" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pYLf3EdQZOk/TuEu-nppypI/AAAAAAAAAxw/Rncepzzp3RU/s320/nicole+31.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;*04/27/11 - ME age 31*&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;We've worked hard and played even harder. We've cried, but more importantly we've laughed. Here's to another year of growing our hair out, playing outside in a 100+ degree weather, dinner surprises, and 80s themed birthdays. Here's to another year of LIFE and blowing out more candles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T5Y3D8YMrh8/TuExYn3F3nI/AAAAAAAAAx4/II9dCWMUiBI/s1600/IMG_1027.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="289" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T5Y3D8YMrh8/TuExYn3F3nI/AAAAAAAAAx4/II9dCWMUiBI/s320/IMG_1027.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_2013101131"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_2013101132"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;script src="http://video.unrulymedia.com/wildfire_60828306.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;*This post is sponsored by the American Cancer Society*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/signature-1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-8230329198192686920?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/8230329198192686920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/12/heres-to-another-year.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/8230329198192686920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/8230329198192686920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/12/heres-to-another-year.html' title='Here&apos;s to another year'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u2OM8er6ObE/TuEk4N6cMlI/AAAAAAAAAxI/UD4mXOJJvfE/s72-c/IMG_0346.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-4868991648848016808</id><published>2011-12-07T21:55:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T21:55:43.352-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Multicultural night</title><content type='html'>My family is the definition of multicultural: I am Hawaiian and Filipino and Big Daddy is black and German = mutts! Lol&lt;br /&gt;Juju's school held a multicultural night last night. VonTrapp even came and made a German lentil soup and some German cookies. Juju and BamBam sported their barongs (traditional Filipino shirts). Y'all I'm already planning for next year! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-SJt6hUzU28o/TuA1NAsUA9I/AAAAAAAAAwo/0kWkaD6umWo/s640/blogger-image--1172284513.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-SJt6hUzU28o/TuA1NAsUA9I/AAAAAAAAAwo/0kWkaD6umWo/s640/blogger-image--1172284513.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-iucoQrgitz4/TuA1OPF6RmI/AAAAAAAAAww/myr_v5vmlkg/s640/blogger-image--325687054.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-iucoQrgitz4/TuA1OPF6RmI/AAAAAAAAAww/myr_v5vmlkg/s640/blogger-image--325687054.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-k1405oyyjf0/TuA1OgayBKI/AAAAAAAAAw4/uCsmwhWs3Vc/s640/blogger-image--42148408.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-k1405oyyjf0/TuA1OgayBKI/AAAAAAAAAw4/uCsmwhWs3Vc/s640/blogger-image--42148408.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-en08eA6AvzE/TuA1PYhgyII/AAAAAAAAAxA/3B7QmoPYcoc/s640/blogger-image-234829424.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-en08eA6AvzE/TuA1PYhgyII/AAAAAAAAAxA/3B7QmoPYcoc/s640/blogger-image-234829424.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-4868991648848016808?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/4868991648848016808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/12/multicultural-night.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/4868991648848016808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/4868991648848016808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/12/multicultural-night.html' title='Multicultural night'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-SJt6hUzU28o/TuA1NAsUA9I/AAAAAAAAAwo/0kWkaD6umWo/s72-c/blogger-image--1172284513.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-1051090357485471704</id><published>2011-12-04T18:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T18:56:37.032-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review'/><title type='text'>A call for bloggers/reviewers - Diamond Candles</title><content type='html'>Me? I love candles. I love how a specific candle scent can make you remember certain things. Like the smell of black cherry takes me back to the days Big Daddy and I first started dating. A lemon scented candle brings me right into the kitchen of my aunt, who spent a lot of her time showing me how to cook when I was little.&lt;br /&gt;I could and have watched a candle just burn...so pretty. And now I wouldn't be just watching a candle burn...I would be waiting. Waiting for it to slowly burn, smelling all of its goodness. Waiting for a peak of that special little pouch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Diamond Candles Company would like to invite you to Review and Giveaway their Precious soy candles. Why "precious" you'll ask? Well, each candle harbors a ring valued anywhere from $10-$100-$500-$5000 each. It's anticipation that really gets you going! What kind of a ring am I going to unveil from the glittery pouch hidden inside the soy wax?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Check out the post at &lt;a href="http://mizzreviewlady-mommyreviews.blogspot.com/2011/12/diamond-candles-campaign-for-bloggers.html"&gt;Mizz Review Lady&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and &lt;a href="http://celebratewomantoday.blogspot.com/2011/12/diamond-candles-campaign-announcement_03.html"&gt;Celebrate Women Today&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: blue; line-height: 18px;"&gt;The Criteria for Your Participation Are Simple.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="line-height: 1.4; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0.5em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 2.5em; padding-right: 2.5em; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0.25em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-indent: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;This event is Free to you. Open to US only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0.25em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-indent: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;If you are to review and giveaway a product sponsored by Diamond Candles Company, you'll need to include in your giveaway the sponsor's Facebook and Twitter mentions, and a couple of keywords within your review.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0.25em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-indent: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;If you are to participate in this campaign, Blog about this event on your blog, linking it to my post here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0.25em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-indent: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Then, fill out this&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="https://docs.google.com/spreadsheet/viewform?formkey=dEdPRzRfV2RndGFBZmIwNExva2o0SHc6MQ" style="color: #2288bb; text-decoration: none;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d4145a;"&gt;Form with information about your blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0.25em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-indent: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Once you're approved by the Diamond Candles Company, I'll ask you to confirm your mailing address for mailing products to you for review and giveaway on your blog (FYI: Diamond Candles does all mailing to the winners for giveaway.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;So what are you waiting for? That's it. Simple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/signature-1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-1051090357485471704?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/1051090357485471704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/12/call-for-bloggersreviewers-diamond.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/1051090357485471704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/1051090357485471704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/12/call-for-bloggersreviewers-diamond.html' title='A call for bloggers/reviewers - Diamond Candles'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/th_signature-1-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-7889913614206624788</id><published>2011-12-02T16:29:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T16:29:35.866-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crocs'/><title type='text'>Crocs are coming to Austin! (a giveaway)</title><content type='html'>No no...not ACTUAL REAL crocodiles but Crocs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NkoQoFBY1TM/TtjvJLskZ3I/AAAAAAAAAvU/07wlnI4Tm9o/s1600/Crocs-Shoes-For-Daily-Activities.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NkoQoFBY1TM/TtjvJLskZ3I/AAAAAAAAAvU/07wlnI4Tm9o/s200/Crocs-Shoes-For-Daily-Activities.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.befashionablestyle.com/comfortable-crocs-shoes-with-an-ergonomic-styling-for-daily-activities/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*pic source*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Barton Creek Square here in Austin is getting a brand new Crocs store. This Saturday and Sunday is their grand opening weekend and I'm soooo excited! I'm going to be live tweeting from the store and taking lots of pictures too. Look at how purtty it is:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_435861156"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_435861157"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bizjournals.com/denver/news/2011/11/15/crocs-opens-3-redesigned-stores-in.html"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EogC3375h1Q/Ttj7hzaLVaI/AAAAAAAAAv0/pk2WEtFKy6o/s1600/CrocsBartonCreekSquareWeb-0-0-289-202.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so excited to be a part of this grand opening! As you can see, my boys LIVE in their Crocs...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dJ42uZu3s8o/Ttj4wrGae7I/AAAAAAAAAvc/d04kO2hxFTI/s1600/IMG_0266.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dJ42uZu3s8o/Ttj4wrGae7I/AAAAAAAAAvc/d04kO2hxFTI/s320/IMG_0266.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FABULOUS right?! Did you know that Crocs doesn't just have "regular" crocs anymore? They have sooo many different styles now: boots, sneakers, loafers, wedges/heels...ah-may-zing! What's even more amazing is that in celebration of the store's grand opening the people over at Crocs want me to give a FREE pair of Crocs (up to $100 value) away to one of y'all!! What, what?!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So what do you have to do to win this FREE (up to $100 value) pair?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just visit &lt;a href="http://crocs.com/"&gt;The Crocs Website&lt;/a&gt; and tell me which pair you would like in the comments section along with your email address so I can contact you if you win. You must be a follower of this blog in order to be entered into the giveaway. The giveaway will run until Friday, December 9th at 8pm CST. Spread the word and good luck to everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;*Disclosure - I was compensated by Crocs to share about the new store and host this giveaway.All opinions are my own*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/signature-1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-7889913614206624788?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/7889913614206624788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/12/crocs-are-coming-to-austin.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/7889913614206624788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/7889913614206624788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/12/crocs-are-coming-to-austin.html' title='Crocs are coming to Austin! (a giveaway)'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NkoQoFBY1TM/TtjvJLskZ3I/AAAAAAAAAvU/07wlnI4Tm9o/s72-c/Crocs-Shoes-For-Daily-Activities.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-3771845386181140666</id><published>2011-11-30T23:02:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T23:02:22.427-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wordless wednesday'/><title type='text'>Sliding in the wind</title><content type='html'>20mph winds couldn't keep us away from the park&lt;br /&gt;(taken 11/27/11)&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-qRZYLqvHrUo/TtcKWjwsDGI/AAAAAAAAAu8/lX-NeZWNoKU/s640/blogger-image--604488012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-qRZYLqvHrUo/TtcKWjwsDGI/AAAAAAAAAu8/lX-NeZWNoKU/s640/blogger-image--604488012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-_jQ8iWc0qaU/TtcKXZK7WRI/AAAAAAAAAvE/D_0hxMhaBEs/s640/blogger-image-98369092.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-_jQ8iWc0qaU/TtcKXZK7WRI/AAAAAAAAAvE/D_0hxMhaBEs/s640/blogger-image-98369092.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-3771845386181140666?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/3771845386181140666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/11/sliding-in-wind.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/3771845386181140666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/3771845386181140666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/11/sliding-in-wind.html' title='Sliding in the wind'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-qRZYLqvHrUo/TtcKWjwsDGI/AAAAAAAAAu8/lX-NeZWNoKU/s72-c/blogger-image--604488012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-2239341563463471277</id><published>2011-11-28T21:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T21:25:21.205-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jamberry nails'/><title type='text'>Hear ye, hear ye...</title><content type='html'>I am having a SALE!!! Yup that's right...a SALE! And its not just for today (well tonight).&lt;br /&gt;I have been selling Jamberry Nails for a couple months now and have gotten nothing but GREAT responses from people. So every week until the new year, &amp;nbsp;I will be doing some kind of sale. Right now until 10pm CST next Monday, 12/5 all orders placed through me and my &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/pages/Nicole-J-Jamberry-Nails-Independent-Consultant/141669462590480"&gt;Facebook page&lt;/a&gt; will receive free shipping. Every Monday I will post a new sale here.&lt;br /&gt;You NEED to take advantage! Jamberry Nail shields make THE BEST stocking stuffers for all the women and girls in your life. &amp;nbsp;Definitely check out my &lt;a href="http://nicole.jamberrynails.net/"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;to see all the styles we currently carry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://nicole.jamberrynails.net/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vxJVsJgBcg4/TtLdm73lqVI/AAAAAAAAAuk/izvBfQ_w1uA/s1600/296992_141910605899699_141669462590480_234673_1245112_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Want to get FREE nail shields? &lt;a href="mailto:mommybeautiful@att.net"&gt;Contact me&lt;/a&gt; to host your very own catalog/online party to earn free shields. If you book a party this week, I'll extend the free shipping to everyone who places an order from the party. That goes for any sale that I am currently running in that week that you have your party until the new year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Also as a note, for every 5 people you refer to my &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/pages/Nicole-J-Jamberry-Nails-Independent-Consultant/141669462590480"&gt;Facebook page&lt;/a&gt;, you get a half sheet for free!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/signature-1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-2239341563463471277?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/2239341563463471277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/11/hear-ye-hear-ye.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/2239341563463471277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/2239341563463471277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/11/hear-ye-hear-ye.html' title='Hear ye, hear ye...'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vxJVsJgBcg4/TtLdm73lqVI/AAAAAAAAAuk/izvBfQ_w1uA/s72-c/296992_141910605899699_141669462590480_234673_1245112_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-2150393222116149565</id><published>2011-11-23T19:11:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T19:11:46.832-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wordless wednesday'/><title type='text'>FaceTime</title><content type='html'>Picked up Juju from running club and had to come back to work to finish some stuff. BamBam missed picking up his bubba from the bus stop&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xbJO0Cv9hGY/Ts2ZzwlyxLI/AAAAAAAAAt0/4zXAEItfN7g/s640/blogger-image-1985036932.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xbJO0Cv9hGY/Ts2ZzwlyxLI/AAAAAAAAAt0/4zXAEItfN7g/s640/blogger-image-1985036932.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-PbC0FtL2goM/Ts2Z0SAJMTI/AAAAAAAAAt8/J1BD5qHrd0c/s640/blogger-image-1860794764.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-PbC0FtL2goM/Ts2Z0SAJMTI/AAAAAAAAAt8/J1BD5qHrd0c/s640/blogger-image-1860794764.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-2150393222116149565?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/2150393222116149565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/11/facetime.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/2150393222116149565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/2150393222116149565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/11/facetime.html' title='FaceTime'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xbJO0Cv9hGY/Ts2ZzwlyxLI/AAAAAAAAAt0/4zXAEItfN7g/s72-c/blogger-image-1985036932.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-101185536340373355</id><published>2011-11-15T21:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T21:08:06.649-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tunesday'/><title type='text'>I got a song for that</title><content type='html'>Music...it's the greatest thing ever! I mean seriously. Having a bad day...there's a song for that...and even a song to make you feel better. Having a great day...there's a song for that. Need a good cry...there's a song for that. Boyfriend/girlfriend dumped you...there's a song for that. Feeling goofy...there's a song for that. Just wanna dance....I got a song for that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/wZv62ShoStY" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/signature-1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-101185536340373355?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/101185536340373355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-got-song-for-that.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/101185536340373355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/101185536340373355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-got-song-for-that.html' title='I got a song for that'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/wZv62ShoStY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-8795852857523145620</id><published>2011-11-14T20:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T20:33:25.478-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Reconnecting</title><content type='html'>It is the Monday after a long weekend and all I want to do is go home to my guys (yes I am still at work). I had an AWESOME weekend to say the least and really didn't do anything.&lt;br /&gt;VonTrapp picked up the dudes Thursday afternoon while I was still here at work. And before I go on I just wanna say that I am in LURVE with technology! Well mostly just my iPhone. LOL. Why you ask? Well you know how I've bee getting all misty eyed because the dudes are growing up so fast? Well before they left, I got to facetime with them. I got kissies and all! Good stuff. How we humans lived and survived without technology like this is beyond me ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;*moving on*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I get home Thursday and there were no screams for mommy *tear*, just Big Daddy waiting for me to hand over the keys so he could go to rugby practice. But oh how I love that man! He cooked pork ribs and beans and greens! YUM! A quiet night alone to watch Grey's Anatomy..AWESOME.&lt;br /&gt;Had to work Friday...meh. I tried to get the day off stating that my hubs is a veteran (which he is) and that I NEEDED to be home with him. Didn't work. But Big Daddy did pick me up from work and we went to get pizza and beer for dinner. It was great...we just talked and talked about nothing at all...just like when we first met. A little bit after dinner we went and hung out with a guy who he plays rugby with, Mike, and Mike's gf Erin. We had a blast just hanging out and laughing. We didn't stay over very long because the guys had a rugby tournament in Houston the next day and had to be up early to drive. When we got home, we actually cuddled and fell asleep together just like that.HA! That ish never happens! Mostly because I need my space when I sleep. But it was nice waking up to a full bladder needing to be emptied in the arms of my rugby player.&lt;br /&gt;I dropped Big Daddy off at Mike's house early Saturday morning. Can I just tell you how nice it was to not have to worry about anyone but myself?! I mean I laid in bed and watched tv, read a bunch of blogs, and even (FINALLY) did my nails. It was great! Of course I did do responsible things like get my oil changed and tires rotated, and went and did laundry. Big Daddy and his team made it all the way to the finals in the tournament but lost the championship game. He called me after each game to give me the score and the rundown of how the game went. We talked and laughed and joked...just like when we first "dated." We had made plans to go to a friend's house to watch the Pacman fight so as soon as I got done with laundry I headed over there and waited until Big Daddy got back into town so I could go pick him up. The whole ride from Houston to Austin, we were texting. Like teenagers in love, with me giggling with every sweet text he sent. Straight cakin! That's what we call it: getting all mushy, acting sprung...cakin! He kept telling me he loved me and wished I was there when each game ended "like its supposed to be." For the first time in a long time, I got that butterfly feeling. When I went to pick him up he just hugged me and acted like he didn't want to let me go. Mind you, they played 4 rugby games and then got straight in the car and drove back here. He was NOT smelling any kinds of fresh. He was far from it! LMAO! But for the first time, I didn't care. I felt "in love." After the fight we came home, took a shower and, again, fell asleep in each others arms.&lt;br /&gt;I woke up Sunday worried I had over slept and was going to be late for work. LOL. I was too happy when I went to the bathroom and looked at my phone and it said Sunday, November 13. And there it was, a text message from Big Daddy. What the?! It was sent at 3:27am and said: "I love you Nicole." four words, and my heart skipped a beat.&lt;br /&gt;We had to go pick up the dudes later so we got coffee and bagels and then went grocery shopping. We held hands the entire time. Even on the 45 minute drive he held my hand. Once I saw BamBam's face through the window of VonTrapp's house, a part of me got sad. My romantic (to me) weekend was about to end. My sweet BamBam was in the middle of eating a nice hunk of chocolate cake and he just got up and ran to me and wrapped his sweet little body around my legs. Oh how I missed him and Juju. We stayed for awhile, and finished up some laundry we brought. Juju practiced shooting hoops in the driveway and even made a couple shots! Now he wants to play basketball. They were both hanging by a thread by the time we left VonTrapp's house. And just when I thought my romantic week had ended, he grabbed my hand in the car and didn't let go until we pulled up into our driveway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh what a weekend! I got some much needed ME time to reconnect with myself and of course I got to reconnect with my love :D Now here's to keeping the love alive! Kiss your man/woman...right now damnit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/signature-1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-8795852857523145620?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/8795852857523145620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/11/reconnecting.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/8795852857523145620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/8795852857523145620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/11/reconnecting.html' title='Reconnecting'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/th_signature-1-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-6580279806396142275</id><published>2011-11-09T21:01:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T20:46:06.978-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wordless wednesday'/><title type='text'>Out cold</title><content type='html'>No matter how bad you wanted to watch that movie, when you're tired...you are TI-YERD!! (Yes, even at 7:30pm)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-5oTI6DoR46Y/Trs-eJwEpCI/AAAAAAAAAr0/ZWrvcru0_l0/s640/blogger-image-582774043.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-5oTI6DoR46Y/Trs-eJwEpCI/AAAAAAAAAr0/ZWrvcru0_l0/s640/blogger-image-582774043.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-6580279806396142275?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/6580279806396142275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/11/out-cold.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/6580279806396142275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/6580279806396142275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/11/out-cold.html' title='Out cold'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-5oTI6DoR46Y/Trs-eJwEpCI/AAAAAAAAAr0/ZWrvcru0_l0/s72-c/blogger-image-582774043.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-7828761355561973345</id><published>2011-11-02T21:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T21:39:33.269-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wordless wednesday'/><title type='text'>A face this mother loves</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-EJi8St4Gk7Q/TrH-5FFEFJI/AAAAAAAAArY/q8f1Oa_w1d8/s640/blogger-image-1149031310.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-EJi8St4Gk7Q/TrH-5FFEFJI/AAAAAAAAArY/q8f1Oa_w1d8/s640/blogger-image-1149031310.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-7828761355561973345?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/7828761355561973345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/11/face-this-mother-loves.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/7828761355561973345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/7828761355561973345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/11/face-this-mother-loves.html' title='A face this mother loves'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-EJi8St4Gk7Q/TrH-5FFEFJI/AAAAAAAAArY/q8f1Oa_w1d8/s72-c/blogger-image-1149031310.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-5711822646259210497</id><published>2011-10-18T17:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T17:16:41.026-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Locker room talk'/><title type='text'>Gangster (teehee)</title><content type='html'>Dropping off Juju at school this morning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crossing guard: Its really windy this morning Mrs. J, where's your jacket? Aren't you cold?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juju: Oh my my mommy is fine. She's gangster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crossing guard: &lt;i&gt;(talking to Juju)&lt;/i&gt; Oh I see. Well you look very warm today. But aren't your legs cold?&lt;i&gt; (he did have a jacket on but was wearing shorts)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juju: Naw. I'm gangster too. And it gets hot. Pants are dumb. I like shorts. Makes me run real fast. Cuz you know, I'm gangster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously he gets it from his mama. LOL! That boy cracks me up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/signature-1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-5711822646259210497?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/5711822646259210497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/10/gangster-teehee.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/5711822646259210497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/5711822646259210497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/10/gangster-teehee.html' title='Gangster (teehee)'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/th_signature-1-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-8532745428609919058</id><published>2011-10-07T23:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T23:28:41.633-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I won!</title><content type='html'>So the other day...October 4th to be exact...&lt;a href="http://www.lifeasmrsh.com/"&gt;Nini&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;of &lt;a href="http://www.lifeasmrsh.com/"&gt;Life As Mrs. H&lt;/a&gt; held her first giveaway EVER! :)&lt;br /&gt;And...&lt;br /&gt;I WON! Yup ME! I've only ever won one blog giveaway but that was back in 2009. Oh my prize? Is that what you're asking? Well here it is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hmpr3nfjjs8/To_Pq99o1BI/AAAAAAAAAqU/rXI0SBUM0iE/s1600/prize.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hmpr3nfjjs8/To_Pq99o1BI/AAAAAAAAAqU/rXI0SBUM0iE/s320/prize.jpg" width="215" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to try these on my hair and on BamBam's hair. Thanks so much Nini! And I will definitely post about it after a couple uses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/signature-1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-8532745428609919058?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/8532745428609919058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-won.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/8532745428609919058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/8532745428609919058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-won.html' title='I won!'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hmpr3nfjjs8/To_Pq99o1BI/AAAAAAAAAqU/rXI0SBUM0iE/s72-c/prize.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-1861419941017338786</id><published>2011-09-28T12:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T12:17:33.554-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Growing pains...I am THAT mom</title><content type='html'>Last fall, Juju wanted so much to play t-ball. We went to the orientation meeting and got all the info and thought this was a great thing for him. Practice was fun. All the kids got along great. That first game was awesome! All the boys were super excited. The coach created the lineup and my Juju was going to be 3rd to bat. He steps up to the tee, takes his stance and swings. I am THAT mom who lost it behind sunglasses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On August 21st, the first day of kindergarten, my Juju was so excited he could barely contain himself. We walked him to his class, helped him put away his school supplies, and watched him walk on over to the mat where all the other kids were sitting and started talking to them. He was smiling from ear to ear. I was THAT mom who almost cried in the class. (I cried as we left the school)&amp;nbsp; Last year when he came for Pre-K the same thing happened. You would have thought that I would be over it. But&amp;nbsp; kindergarten is school school. Its different. At least that's what I tell myself to justify the almost crying &lt;i&gt;inside&lt;/i&gt; the class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past Monday, September 26th, was another moment when I lost it. My sweet Juju would be catching the bus home from school. I normally take a late lunch at work and pick him up. Then I bring him all the way home and then come all the way back to work. Ya, totally not good for the gas tank. But I've been so conflicted with him riding the bus. Yes its convenient and just smart, but OMG I hear the stories of kids getting left on the bus or being dropped off at the wrong stop. I know he's a smart kid but those damn what ifs.&lt;br /&gt;I was THAT mom who still took a late lunch to go to the school to make sure he even got on the bus.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't say anything when I saw him walking with the other "Bee" bus riders. He saw me and told the teacher, "that's my mommy." She in turn asked him if he was riding the bus and he proudly said yes. She looked at me and mouthed, "is he riding the bus?" I am THAT mom who sadly nodded her head yes and nonchalantly wiped a tear from her eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8cOZ7RgdD_g/ToNJ44Jbc3I/AAAAAAAAAqM/jjfEGAUNz2A/s1600/IMG_1368.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8cOZ7RgdD_g/ToNJ44Jbc3I/AAAAAAAAAqM/jjfEGAUNz2A/s320/IMG_1368.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;*that's him in the green shirt, 2nd from the right*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I am THAT mom, who stayed teary eyed as she watched her son get on the bus and sit down. I am THAT mom who almost really cried as the bus drove off.&lt;/div&gt;But look at how happy he was when daddy met him at the bus stop..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vBF8J0gTSiY/ToNUA-HjVII/AAAAAAAAAqQ/we7VJYcgaz0/s1600/IMG_1370.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vBF8J0gTSiY/ToNUA-HjVII/AAAAAAAAAqQ/we7VJYcgaz0/s320/IMG_1370.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's growing so fast and I just get worse and worse. I never understood why THOSE moms were always so...wimpy and clingy. Get over yourself! Now look...I AM THAT mom.&lt;br /&gt;And to think...my sweet BamBam is starting Pre-K next year. I'm going to be a total wreck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/signature-1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-1861419941017338786?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/1861419941017338786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/09/growing-painsi-am-that-mom.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/1861419941017338786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/1861419941017338786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/09/growing-painsi-am-that-mom.html' title='Growing pains...I am THAT mom'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8cOZ7RgdD_g/ToNJ44Jbc3I/AAAAAAAAAqM/jjfEGAUNz2A/s72-c/IMG_1368.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-2235779614511348188</id><published>2011-09-21T20:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T20:44:20.529-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tunesday'/><title type='text'>Boogie woogie woogie</title><content type='html'>A little fun for your hump day...well night now.&lt;br /&gt;Get up and dance!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/mDENY9A-N1A" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/signature-1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-2235779614511348188?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/2235779614511348188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/09/boogie-woogie-woogie.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/2235779614511348188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/2235779614511348188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/09/boogie-woogie-woogie.html' title='Boogie woogie woogie'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/mDENY9A-N1A/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-5272771873365659972</id><published>2011-09-14T22:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T22:01:37.921-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heelys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review'/><title type='text'>Momma's got a new pair of heels!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BqV-ZZsTSYQ/TnFYclD0yKI/AAAAAAAAApU/oyS3bu00p4M/s1600/heelys1" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BqV-ZZsTSYQ/TnFYclD0yKI/AAAAAAAAApU/oyS3bu00p4M/s320/heelys1" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well actually Heelys.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We, well I, recently got a pair of Heelys to keep and "test drive". I know you're thinking what the heck?! But I only got a pair because they didn't come in either of the dude's shoe sizes. Let the fun begin! I placed my order for what I thought was cool and hip and something that I could heel around with jeans and a cute top on and not look like a mom trying to be a teenager. (I secretly covet the pink sparkly pair, still to this day)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Anyways...I ordered and that same day at the grocery store I saw 2 boys "heeling" through the aisles. First thought was, damn kids where are your parents. But then....queue heavenly music....I realized, OMG YES! That's going to be me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I was ecstatic to come home from work about a week later to see that cool black and red box sitting on my dining room table. My poor Juju. The box came right before his birthday and he thought it was for him. :( I promised him that as soon as his feet grew big enough for the smallest size, I would get him a pair. I love love the pair I decided to get. Very grown up but still super cool. And goodness me, they are super comfortable! Y'all know that I don't like shoes, but I put them on without socks and they felt great. Big Daddy helped to put the wheels on them for me and all I could think about was heeling through the grocery store. But seriously, the ability to take the wheels off and where them just like a regular pair of sneakers is great too. Did you see what a great looking pair I got in that picture above?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I wish he got a video of me, because boy oh boy I was a hot mess! I could barely get up on my heel to do any rolling in the first place. But I did eventually get it...with some coaching. And by coaching I mean telling me how to first take off on the balls of my feet/shoes and then lean back on my heels/wheels. It was tons of fun. After awhile I tried to get fancy and go in between "walking" and heeling, but then I hit some uneven sidewalk that sent me into our yard of dead grass and dirt. It did make for some great laughs. (Still to this day I am reminded of how mommy thought she was so cool and then fell in the dirt)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;One thing I wasn't expecting was my calves and abs feeling so tight in the morning. A workout?! Definitely a plus! I will definitely be getting the dudes a pair so we can heel into the sunset together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;To see all the other styles Heelys carries, visit &lt;a href="http://heelys.com/"&gt;heelys.com&lt;/a&gt;. You can also view videos and how-to guides on their website. (I probably should have done that before attempting to heel LOL).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;You can also connect with Heelys on &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/Heelys"&gt;Facebook&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/Heelysworldwide"&gt;Twitter&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/Heelysworldwide"&gt;YouTube&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;*disclosure - I was provided with a free pair of Heelys in exchange for my honest review. All opinions expressed are my very own and not influenced by Heelys or anyone else.*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/signature-1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-5272771873365659972?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/5272771873365659972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/09/mommas-got-new-pair-of-heels.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/5272771873365659972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/5272771873365659972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/09/mommas-got-new-pair-of-heels.html' title='Momma&apos;s got a new pair of heels!'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BqV-ZZsTSYQ/TnFYclD0yKI/AAAAAAAAApU/oyS3bu00p4M/s72-c/heelys1' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-8809065389831704937</id><published>2011-09-11T08:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T11:08:20.043-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I remember</title><content type='html'>As I sit here this morning watching footage of this day, I give tears to the brave. I see the flames and the brave flagging to let us know they are still there...alive...trapped. I hear the 911 tapes. Its one sided, but can imagine the panic on the other end of the line. My heart is pounding and I feel cold. Thoughts of what I was doing that day flood my head...&lt;br /&gt;I got up to go to class that morning. I stepped outside and it was a ghost town. Did I wake up early on Saturday thinking I had class? I ran back into my apartment. Damnit! I left the freaking tv on again. And I saw it. The 2nd plane hit the tower. &lt;br /&gt;I was 21 living &amp; going to school in Las Vegas at the time. I had never felt alone ever until that moment. 10 years later, married with 2 more children, I remember. Skinny &amp; Milkshake were 5 &amp; 3...I don't think they remember. I will remember for them. I will remember for Juju &amp; BamBam who will hopefully never know of this type of devastation. Who at the current time is laughing &amp; singing, watching Rio. They will learn. They will ask questions &amp; I will answer with what I remember.&lt;br /&gt;I will always remember.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-8809065389831704937?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/8809065389831704937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-remember.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/8809065389831704937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/8809065389831704937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-remember.html' title='I remember'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-4432687807897233983</id><published>2011-09-09T15:36:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T16:33:31.767-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandparents lunch</title><content type='html'>To celebrate grandparents day on Sunday, Juju's school had a grandparents lunch. Unfortunately, all of Juju's grandparents &amp; great grandparents don't live near us. Well except for VonTrapp but ya well...&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo...I decided to go &amp; have lunch with instead of the GPs. At lunch I told him I wanted to take a pic of him to send to them. This is what I got...crazy kid...I have NO idea where he gets that from...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-qLWLs3D_uN4/TmqFotbZUvI/AAAAAAAAApQ/pZpOcYPjdnc/s640/blogger-image--1788069542.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-qLWLs3D_uN4/TmqFotbZUvI/AAAAAAAAApQ/pZpOcYPjdnc/s640/blogger-image--1788069542.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-4432687807897233983?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/4432687807897233983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/09/grandparents-lunch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/4432687807897233983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/4432687807897233983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/09/grandparents-lunch.html' title='Grandparents lunch'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-qLWLs3D_uN4/TmqFotbZUvI/AAAAAAAAApQ/pZpOcYPjdnc/s72-c/blogger-image--1788069542.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-520993446259258902</id><published>2011-09-08T22:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T22:23:15.249-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FINALLY</title><content type='html'>Blogger has an iPhone app! That is all...for now. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-520993446259258902?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/520993446259258902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/09/finally.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/520993446259258902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/520993446259258902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/09/finally.html' title='FINALLY'/><author><name>THE 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It makes me kinda glad that I work inside an office building and not outside. Even though I like being outside. Heck I ride with the windows down everyday. Besides having lots of water to hydrate, me and the dudes love cold/cool snacks. I mean popsicles are great and all but this is easy! There are 3 steps&amp;nbsp; for the most perfect cool snack:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 1: go to the store and buy green seedless grapes.&lt;br /&gt;Step 2: wash them when you get home and then put them in the freezer for a couple hours.&lt;br /&gt;Step 3: take them out of the freezer and enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See?! Easy peasy. The grapes never get frozen solid like ice cubes. Instead they get kinda slushie. SOOOO yummy! I've tried red/purple grapes but they just don't taste as great to me. But you may like it :) My dudes like to cut them in half and suck the slush out lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you give it a try!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/signature-1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-8376961142923359192?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/8376961142923359192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/08/cool-refreshing-treat.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/8376961142923359192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/8376961142923359192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/08/cool-refreshing-treat.html' title='A cool, refreshing treat!'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/th_signature-1-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-26456962752150564</id><published>2011-08-19T16:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T16:16:06.679-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ABC of me'/><title type='text'>Nicole's ABCs</title><content type='html'>If you've been a follower for awhile, you know how much I like doing these ABC type of things.  I got this from &lt;a href="http://blog.wackyjacquisdesigns.com/2011/08/abcs-of-jacqui/#comment-2504"&gt;Jacqui &lt;/a&gt;over at Wacky Jacqui's Designs. (Yup, the designer who designed the beautiful blog that you're looking at right now). I haven't done one in awhile so here we go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A. Age: 31&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B. Bed size: queen. though we really need a king.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C. Chore you dislike: it would be a tie between washing dishes and doing/putting away laundry. I have been known to go out and buy underwear because its been weeks since I've done laundry. The longest I've probably gone is 3 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D. Dogs: 1 named Diesel who will be celebrating his 5th birthday this coming November.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YXBpDWdyorQ/Tk6g0MV98nI/AAAAAAAAAoY/WY6ov-greWY/s1600/IMG_1198.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YXBpDWdyorQ/Tk6g0MV98nI/AAAAAAAAAoY/WY6ov-greWY/s320/IMG_1198.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(isn't he so handsome?)&lt;/div&gt;E. Essential start to your day: Words with friends :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F. Favorite color: Black. Everything I own is black, shoes, pants, purses...everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G. Gold or silver: I like gold. It goes well with my tan :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H. Height: I'm a little itty bitty one...4'7"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I. Instruments you play(ed): I played the ukulele as a kid and played piano for a couple years in elementary school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J. Junk food: mmmmm ANYTHING sweet :) But my ultimate would either be a caramel frap from Starbucks or a caramel frappe from McDonald's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K. Kids: 4 boys...Skinny (15), Milkshake (13), Juju (5), BamBam (3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L. Live: I guess this is supposed to be where do I live. AUSTIN TEXAS BABY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M. Mom's name: Lynn (yup just gave it away LOL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N. Nicknames: All through school (K-12) I was called Baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O. Overnight hospital stays: Several...when I had my boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P. Pet peeves: when people chew with their mouths open like they are f$%#@in cows grazing!! Yes, its that bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q. Quote from a movie:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/TjrBdKXgYFY" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Exercise gives you endorphins, endorphins make you happy. Happy people just don't shoot their husbands." - Elle Woods - Legally Blonde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R. Righty or lefty: Righty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S. Siblings: 2 sisters...29 &amp;amp; 18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T. Time you wake up: On most days 6:15am. On days that I get to "sleep in" which is mostly the weekends then I wake up around 8-8:30am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U. Underwear: shoooooot! Thong thong thong thong thong! tee hee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;V. Vegetables you don't like: Ugh cauliflower. BLAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W. What makes you run late: Brushing my teeth. I will be dressed and ready to go, walking out the door and then its like oh shit! I forgot to brush my teeth. Then I go back in and do that and realize oh shit I forgot to put on deodorant. And then I gotta remember where I put my keys down when I remembered I didn't brush my teeth and then next thing you know its been like 10 min.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X. X-rays you've had: Head, neck, back, both shoulders, both knees, both ankles, stomach. (I was a cheerleader for 12+ years)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y. Yummy food you make: Stuffed shells!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Z. Zoo animal favorites: Peacocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/signature-1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-26456962752150564?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/26456962752150564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/08/nicoles-abcs.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/26456962752150564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/26456962752150564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/08/nicoles-abcs.html' title='Nicole&apos;s ABCs'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YXBpDWdyorQ/Tk6g0MV98nI/AAAAAAAAAoY/WY6ov-greWY/s72-c/IMG_1198.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-1131219510708577699</id><published>2011-08-16T12:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T12:14:54.141-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Locker room talk'/><title type='text'>Function table?!</title><content type='html'>In 6 days I will have a kindergartener! Super excited and a tad bit sad at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;So this morning in the car we were talking about backpack:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME: Juju, we're going to get your new backpack this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;JUJU: Oh yeah? Cool. It has to have function. you know, like pockets for my stuff.&lt;br /&gt;ME: You mean it has to be functionable?&lt;br /&gt;JUJU: FUNCTION TABLE?! You so silly. Functions are not tables. Functions are like pockets to put my new stuff. Like pencils, my water bottle.&lt;br /&gt;ME: Pockets make your backpack functionable by having pockets that you can put stuff in.&lt;br /&gt;JUJU: Well ok. &lt;i&gt;*mutters quietly: a function table is not even real.*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME: No Juju, its funk-tion-able (stressing each syllable)&lt;br /&gt;JUJU: Ok, ok I get it. Backpacks have function. They called pockets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to not go all dictionary on him. Smart kid, got the basic concept. Whatev...I made "that" and I'm proud to send that to kindergarten (by THAT, I of course mean him). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/signature-1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-1131219510708577699?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/1131219510708577699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/08/function-table.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/1131219510708577699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/1131219510708577699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/08/function-table.html' title='Function table?!'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/th_signature-1-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-7778587550306264225</id><published>2011-08-09T12:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T16:54:38.472-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tunesday'/><title type='text'>showah showah how you roll</title><content type='html'>Everyday since last week Thursday, this has been going on in my head...and its still as good as the first time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Vl400iRLH98" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/signature-1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-7778587550306264225?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/7778587550306264225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/08/showah-showah-how-you-roll.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/7778587550306264225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/7778587550306264225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/08/showah-showah-how-you-roll.html' title='showah showah how you roll'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Vl400iRLH98/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-5128474563269219579</id><published>2011-08-08T17:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T17:21:28.835-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jamberry nails'/><title type='text'>HELLo HOTgust</title><content type='html'>RECORD HIGHS last week. RECORD HIGHS. Not complaining too much. Spent a lot of time at work (BOO!), at the pool, and at splash pads. I love that we can be outside until 9pm and still be in the water without feeling cold. I got nice and golden last week and plan to be even bronzer this week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how has everyone been? How are y'all handling the heat? &lt;br /&gt;The dudes have been enjoying their summer vacay and Big Daddy started training for the upcoming rugby season. He's currently playing in a touch league to keep up with his cardio too. And speaking of Big Daddy, operation surprise birthday party had to get changed up. Why you ask? Because...HE FOUND OUT! Yes folks he did. Long story short, I was texting back forth with a friend of ours about plans for the party and he saw the texts. BOOO-HISSS! Don;t worry. we changed up the plans so hopefully he'll still be surprised.&lt;br /&gt;I have been looking for something to 'do on the side' and am happy that I finally found something. I have friends that do Mary Kay who have been hounding me to sign up. I just don't feel like I should have to 'work' that hard for a side gig. So I searched around...for fun stuff of course and finally made my decision. A couple months back I actually won some Jamberry nail shields from Stephanie over at &lt;a href="http://babesrockinmami.com/"&gt;Babes Rockin Mami&lt;/a&gt;. FABULOUS! What a great concept. They are nail shields, so they don't chip. I recently tried the Sally Hansen nail polish strips. I was impressed by those but they still chipped like nail polish. I put in a request online on the Jamberry nails website and someone contacted me the very next day. After emailing back and forth, I decided that I would get in on this ground floor opportunity. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nicole.jamberrynails.net/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="96" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VAGoToN_Ie0/TkBN_4pkRjI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/2y18v_ODhdE/s320/Jamberry+IC+Logo+-+Large.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yes that would be me! I am a Jamberry nails consultant and I'm actually very excited about it. I joined on Friday and placed my order for my consultant kit. I am sooooo excited. Wait, did I say that already? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;I am planning on throwing an online launch party with a mystery hostess once I receive my kit in the mail. So get ready! If you want to check everything out you can look at my site by clicking the image above or clicking &lt;a href="http://nicole.jamberrynails.net/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. I would love to offer anyone out there a chance to maybe even review some. So if you are interested in that, let me know. I would also love to do a 'party swap' with another consultant too. Like Scentsy or something. &lt;br /&gt;The flamingo contest was a flop. I can't believe no grown ups wanted to participate ;). Well I am changing the contest up. I want to see your planks, your owls, and/or your flamingos. Kids are the best and will do anything. So kids your kids to do it. The prize will be a $20 gift card to Target and a set of &lt;a href="http://nicole.jamberrynails.net/"&gt;nail shields&lt;/a&gt; of your choice from &lt;a href="http://nicole.jamberrynails.net/"&gt;Jamberry nails&lt;/a&gt;. The contest will run until the end of the month, August 31st 8pm CST. You can do a blog post and come back here and leave me your link or you can upload directly to my &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/pages/Life-In-The-Boys-Locker-Room/196583240358168"&gt;facebook&lt;/a&gt; page. The winner will be chosen on September 1st.&lt;br /&gt;Wow that was long huh? Sorry bout that. See what happens when I don't blog for awhile LOL? Well you can blame BamBam for the sickness he brought into our house 2 weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/signature-1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-5128474563269219579?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/5128474563269219579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/08/hello-hotgust.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/5128474563269219579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/5128474563269219579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/08/hello-hotgust.html' title='HELLo HOTgust'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VAGoToN_Ie0/TkBN_4pkRjI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/2y18v_ODhdE/s72-c/Jamberry+IC+Logo+-+Large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-4167764297751296208</id><published>2011-07-21T15:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T15:38:29.750-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contest'/><title type='text'>A contest of epic proportions!</title><content type='html'>Yes it is contest time. And not just any type of contest. a PHOTO contest. Easy right?! Is your curiosity killing you yet? Now for the deets...&lt;br /&gt;We've all heard of the "craze" of planking. I mean folks are lying down everywhere! And if you are on Facebook you know that I found another "craze"...owling. I mean really? LOL. Where do people even find the time to look into this stuff? Anyhoo...I found the time to find something. It's called flamingo-ing. And I want to see you flamingo! Yes I know they're knees bend the other way, but it would still make for some fun interpretations. I will run this for 1 week and we'll let the people vote! And by people I mean my sweet Juju. If he chooses your picture you will get a $15 gift card to Target and your winning picture printed and framed in all its beautiful flamingo glory.&lt;br /&gt;In order to participate you just have to "LIKE" my &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/pages/Life-In-The-Boys-Locker-Room/196583240358168"&gt;FB page&lt;/a&gt;. All pictures will be submitted there. No nudity please!&lt;br /&gt;So let's do it! Contest starts today and will go until next Thursday July 28th. Winner will be announced on Friday the 29th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r0OsK9GzRXM/TiiNjZR8i-I/AAAAAAAAAm0/TS1_qj23XsU/s1600/1044442-Royalty-Free-RF-Clip-Art-Illustration-Of-A-Cartoon-Flamingo-Covering-His-Ears.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r0OsK9GzRXM/TiiNjZR8i-I/AAAAAAAAAm0/TS1_qj23XsU/s1600/1044442-Royalty-Free-RF-Clip-Art-Illustration-Of-A-Cartoon-Flamingo-Covering-His-Ears.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.clipartof.com/gallery/clipart/no_evil_flamingo.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EyLg7iJyCDA/TiiN4Vn6aAI/AAAAAAAAAm4/1kVjXa6dBqY/s1600/f.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EyLg7iJyCDA/TiiN4Vn6aAI/AAAAAAAAAm4/1kVjXa6dBqY/s200/f.jpg" width="149" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ces.rcs.k12.tn.us/TEACHERS/YoungS/youngs.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/signature-1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-4167764297751296208?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/4167764297751296208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/07/contest-of-epic-proportions.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/4167764297751296208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/4167764297751296208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/07/contest-of-epic-proportions.html' title='A contest of epic proportions!'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r0OsK9GzRXM/TiiNjZR8i-I/AAAAAAAAAm0/TS1_qj23XsU/s72-c/1044442-Royalty-Free-RF-Clip-Art-Illustration-Of-A-Cartoon-Flamingo-Covering-His-Ears.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-3118896357059029662</id><published>2011-07-20T14:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T14:01:37.946-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Boy am I pooped!</title><content type='html'>So I typed out my title, walked away from my desk, came back and realized I had actually typed in "Boy I pooped!" Good thing I noticed and changed it HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July has been full steam ahead for my fam bam. The first weekend we celebrated Juju's 5th birthday (pictures to come). That first week I also started Insanity. Oh, oh...my company also had our last softball game of the season. Which btw we lost. We actually never won a single game, but we always had fun. We celebrated our losing streak with a pool party right after. This past weekend we went to 2 pool parties, one on Saturday and the other on Sunday: the one on Saturday was a 4th birthday and Sunday, was just because. So I've basically been living in a bikini all month long lol. Hey that doesn't bother me except for when I have to put on clothes to go to work. Big fat BOO! I'm starting to not like working at my job, but I won't get into that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've officially started teaching hula/tahitian classes. Its soooo much fun! My students are just great! They are so eager to learn about the culture and language. I get excited for every class. I hope to start teaching some kids and eventually, besides teaching at the hula school, I want to do a hula/tahitian fitness class. A polynesian dance fitness class. Whoa now that is a mouthful LOL. Trying to see if I can teach an hour long class at a local gym. Should be lots of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also been furiously planning a surprise birthday party for Big Daddy. Its super stressful. Well let me re-phrase...it is STUPID stressful. The day and place is all planned out. He has no clue. But then out of the blue he wants to plan a trip for the weekend of the party to watch a rugby tourney in Colorado. What the hezzy?!! I've been trying to certain friends to run some defense to keep him here but so far nothing is really working. GRRRRRR! I am getting frustrated but can't even say anything to him lol. I'll keep y'all updated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do have some FUN news...I am going to be having a contest! A picture contest at that! So keep your eyes peeled....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/signature-1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-3118896357059029662?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/3118896357059029662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/07/boy-am-i-pooped.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/3118896357059029662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/3118896357059029662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/07/boy-am-i-pooped.html' title='Boy am I pooped!'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/th_signature-1-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-8989145281100677387</id><published>2011-07-08T17:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T17:10:06.072-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Whaddup foos!</title><content type='html'>Yes foos...not fooLs...no 'L'&lt;br /&gt;3 words: I HEART JULY! I double squishy heart it lol. I think its mostly that I love the summer weather, and July is right smack dab, in my opinion, the middle of summer.&lt;br /&gt;The month did come very quickly.&amp;nbsp; Since we are going through a drought here, the city of Austin decided no fireworks show for the fourth. So we got in the car and drove about 15 minutes north to Georgetown for their 4th of July family fun day/picnic....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fies61d7ZCI/Thd27dNunII/AAAAAAAAAlA/OlSy2WtfX9I/s1600/IMG_0967.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fies61d7ZCI/Thd27dNunII/AAAAAAAAAlA/OlSy2WtfX9I/s320/IMG_0967.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*we fed some goats*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A5tWDzrgy1w/Thd3NMwQSxI/AAAAAAAAAlE/NdWC6VM9Fy8/s1600/IMG_0970.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A5tWDzrgy1w/Thd3NMwQSxI/AAAAAAAAAlE/NdWC6VM9Fy8/s320/IMG_0970.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*followed some geese/ducks*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zGF2m4e6eDk/Thd3mv48qxI/AAAAAAAAAlI/Sx1_bLyE4e8/s1600/IMG_0972.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zGF2m4e6eDk/Thd3mv48qxI/AAAAAAAAAlI/Sx1_bLyE4e8/s320/IMG_0972.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*talked to some horseys*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h7uDfxF7rsg/Thd4qo9XTcI/AAAAAAAAAlM/Fm5h-eSwxc8/s1600/IMG_0978.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h7uDfxF7rsg/Thd4qo9XTcI/AAAAAAAAAlM/Fm5h-eSwxc8/s320/IMG_0978.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*man handled some chicks...the feathered kind, not the boobs &amp;amp; legs kind*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vWMMFo2wdlU/Thd7I_q2g6I/AAAAAAAAAlU/5n5Tt1VgXuM/s1600/IMG_0987.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vWMMFo2wdlU/Thd7I_q2g6I/AAAAAAAAAlU/5n5Tt1VgXuM/s320/IMG_0987.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7jf6GMoUxL0/Thd7re08c5I/AAAAAAAAAlY/F5EtEgc_pOg/s1600/IMG_0993.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7jf6GMoUxL0/Thd7re08c5I/AAAAAAAAAlY/F5EtEgc_pOg/s320/IMG_0993.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*got our faces painted. It's Spider-BamBam &amp;amp; blue Spider-Juju*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ip33PFySGbE/Thd9VqZGG9I/AAAAAAAAAlc/GFiHopvBFJ4/s1600/IMG_1009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ip33PFySGbE/Thd9VqZGG9I/AAAAAAAAAlc/GFiHopvBFJ4/s320/IMG_1009.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-94mdP398AM0/Thd-UqpPfPI/AAAAAAAAAlg/yGSYRDPpp4g/s1600/IMG_1014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-94mdP398AM0/Thd-UqpPfPI/AAAAAAAAAlg/yGSYRDPpp4g/s320/IMG_1014.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OeUNWp-6T4Y/Thd-ddyI0AI/AAAAAAAAAlk/UmA1y4lthG8/s1600/IMG_1016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OeUNWp-6T4Y/Thd-ddyI0AI/AAAAAAAAAlk/UmA1y4lthG8/s320/IMG_1016.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*and there were fireworks! Isn't that little guy just the cutest?! Ugh I hate the flash on my iPhone*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So even though the drought stopped the fireworks fun in Austin, a&amp;nbsp; quick 15 min drive north, we got to party like rock stars! And with all that kinds of fun its no doubt we crashed out...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2b6jffMi5A/Thd_qYYsjWI/AAAAAAAAAlo/6vKCj9S9wHs/s1600/IMG_1021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2b6jffMi5A/Thd_qYYsjWI/AAAAAAAAAlo/6vKCj9S9wHs/s320/IMG_1021.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hope y'all had a great 4th! Now its time to get ready for Juju's 5th birthday party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/signature-1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-8989145281100677387?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/8989145281100677387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/07/whaddup-foos.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/8989145281100677387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/8989145281100677387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/07/whaddup-foos.html' title='Whaddup foos!'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fies61d7ZCI/Thd27dNunII/AAAAAAAAAlA/OlSy2WtfX9I/s72-c/IMG_0967.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-5569224287360213262</id><published>2011-06-21T17:00:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T17:08:34.858-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tunesday'/><title type='text'>It's OFFICIAL!</title><content type='html'>Yes folks that's right...its officially SUMMERTIME!!!!&lt;br /&gt;While most people are dreading the sun's power, spending little time outside, anxious for the moment that they can get back into some AC, I am outside...frolicking. Well not so much frolicking, more like lounging. (I just really like that word frolicking.)&lt;br /&gt;I am most definitely a sun baby. Even the little dudes. Put them in some swim shorts, me in a bikini top and shorts, give us some water and we are good to go!&lt;br /&gt;Come on people its time to have some fun! So grab a cold one (water, juice, beer, cocktail) and let's welcome summer together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/9ChADh1zt5I" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(This song always makes me think of summer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/signature-1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-5569224287360213262?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/5569224287360213262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/06/its-official.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/5569224287360213262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/5569224287360213262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/06/its-official.html' title='It&apos;s OFFICIAL!'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/9ChADh1zt5I/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-1812708264316805018</id><published>2011-06-14T12:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T12:45:14.534-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's gettin HOT in herrr</title><content type='html'>...LITERALLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this weekend, when temps here in the ATX reached over a 100 degrees, our AC in our duplex went out. I think it actually started going out Friday night, kicked back on in the middle of the night and then just died on Saturday. To save my sanity, I won't go into all the CRAZY ASS details about our management company's response to the issue but will tell you that the entire AC unit had to be replaced and did not get replaced until last night! That's right. Saturday, Sunday, and almost all of Monday with no freaking AC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aQV7IGVurNw/TfeadyQ4B3I/AAAAAAAAAik/p9Za6BfG2jI/s1600/photo.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aQV7IGVurNw/TfeadyQ4B3I/AAAAAAAAAik/p9Za6BfG2jI/s320/photo.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what my AC read at 9am on Saturday. 9 in the freakin morning! Thank goodness for great friends who over the years we have dubbed as our family. On the plus side...we are being reimbursed a part of our rent and hopefully we will be let out of our lease. Which we just renewed but have only been in it for 13 days. If we can't get out of our lease, we are going to ask that the rent be dropped back down and our lease shortened from 12 months to 6 months. Cross your fingers. And to think, I endured so much for this &lt;a href="http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-not-to-do.html"&gt;place&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/signature-1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-1812708264316805018?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/1812708264316805018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/06/its-gettin-hot-in-herrr.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/1812708264316805018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/1812708264316805018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/06/its-gettin-hot-in-herrr.html' title='It&apos;s gettin HOT in herrr'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aQV7IGVurNw/TfeadyQ4B3I/AAAAAAAAAik/p9Za6BfG2jI/s72-c/photo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-5126023630094095534</id><published>2011-06-08T12:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T12:20:28.794-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wordless wednesday'/><title type='text'>Love IS a wonderful thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/06/love-is-wonderful-thing.html" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l6Rd-x_fbcU/Te-umoDO6bI/AAAAAAAAAic/9F2kM5fqKOY/s320/IMG_0763.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/06/love-is-wonderful-thing.html" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lNF8-3HW1kg/Te-utmGyUuI/AAAAAAAAAig/ltwhwVOR4xA/s320/IMG_0764.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*sorry the pics look so grainy*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/signature-1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-5126023630094095534?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/5126023630094095534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/06/love-is-wonderful-thing.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/5126023630094095534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/5126023630094095534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/06/love-is-wonderful-thing.html' title='Love IS a wonderful thing'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l6Rd-x_fbcU/Te-umoDO6bI/AAAAAAAAAic/9F2kM5fqKOY/s72-c/IMG_0763.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-3000911363838354411</id><published>2011-06-05T14:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T14:49:43.020-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So excited...</title><content type='html'>Big Daddy is blogging. And I, even though I don't know anything, am helping with the design and promoting it! :) I'll post the link soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/signature-1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-3000911363838354411?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/3000911363838354411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/06/so-excited.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/3000911363838354411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/3000911363838354411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/06/so-excited.html' title='So excited...'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/th_signature-1-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-2404977007719948679</id><published>2011-06-02T16:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T16:22:07.882-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Elevator etiquette...or lack there of</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;*just a warning...this is totally a vent post*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so...this morning...just got to my office building and hit the 'up' for the elevator. This lady walks in and stands a couple feet away from me, because obviously she has to go up too. Bell dings, arrow illuminates and doors to the elevator open up. Quick look inside shows no one inside so I get in and move to the left to hit my floor button. Lady walks in behind me, leans across me to hit her floor number and then just stays there...at my shoulder...like there's 10 people in the elevator with us. I mean really?! So I cough hoping she gets nervous and moves away from me but she just stands there. Really?! So I move my bag to my left shoulder, which bumps her, I say excuse me, but she just stands there. Didn't even flinch or give me a dirty look or anything.Your average size, office building elevator. With just me and her in it. Why she stood right next to me is beyond me.&lt;br /&gt;You think maybe she doesn't have a good home life or something and just needed to be close to someone? Maybe her dog died? Whatever the reason...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BACK THE EFF UP! If I can hear you breathe, you're too close. If I can see the precision of your eye makeup, you're too close. If I can smell what you had for breakfast, YOU'RE TOO DAMN CLOSE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you. Carry on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/signature-1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-2404977007719948679?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/2404977007719948679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/06/elevator-etiquetteor-lack-there-of.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/2404977007719948679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/2404977007719948679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/06/elevator-etiquetteor-lack-there-of.html' title='Elevator etiquette...or lack there of'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/th_signature-1-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-8033047035095673217</id><published>2011-05-13T22:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T22:19:26.232-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a pinning, some rugby, a fight, and some sun</title><content type='html'>*note: so we all know the evil doings of blogger and my original post was deleted so I am having to re-post* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh what a weekend! Well technically its Thursday and the weekend is about to start all over again but that is neither here nor there and damnit I'm still recovering. So here I, am making myself sad, sitting here at work (yes I am blogging from work) rehashing all the details of my FABULOUS weekend, breaking it down...day by day...nitty to the gritty...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday:&lt;br /&gt;We drove to San Angelo to attend my brother in law's commissioning to 2nd Lieutenant in the Air Force. It was such a special occasion! Big Daddy, their younger brother and VonTrapp got to pin him. I had to hold back tears. As an extra incentive to making the drive to San Angelo, VonTrapp said she would KEEP THE KIDS ALL WEEKEND! Did you miss that? ALL WEEKEND. Hell ya baby! So after the ceremony was over, we moved everything into her car and drove back to Austin. Big Daddy's brother's actual college graduation was on Saturday, but we had plans secured for Saturday morning so that's why we left so quickly.&lt;br /&gt;We got back into town right at dinner time. Big Daddy was craving a steak and potatoes, so we went to Salt Grass, ate some steak and enjoyed a drink...sans the dudes. So nice to have to only worry about what I want to drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday:&lt;br /&gt;Big Daddy attended an all day rugby coaching class thingy. (LOL) It was to learn how to coach rugby sevens. Whatev. Anyhoo...I was up at 7am with him and LITERALLY stayed in bed until about 10 or so. Then I worked out, nothing crucial. Then ate a little and then got back into the bed and stayed there until about 1. Got up and worked out again and finally decided that it was time to get shit done aka clean something before Big Daddy comes home and asks what the heck I did all day. So I did both bathrooms and the kitchen. Big Daddy came home, showered, and we were out the door to go to our friend's house to watch the Pacquiao vs. Mosley fight. I can't go into too many details of the night because then we would be here FOR-EH-VER! so I'll just say heck ya Tyrese! Heck ya Jaime Fox! HELL YA PAC-MAN! That's right...Pac-Man came out on top again. (even though he was pushed down by Mosley and the ref called it a knock down). Lots of yelling and lots of beer....good times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday:&lt;br /&gt;Doooooooooode...we slept in until about 10am!! Totally taking advantage of the free time. Well that and the fact that we didn't get in until like 3am. We went and had brunch at Whole Foods and walked around the little shopping area. And OH EM GEE look what I found&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GXrGeQpRGhc/Tc2dlaGj95I/AAAAAAAAAhw/mEwmOkYQ5vI/s1600/lamb-dsw-pumps-lively-pump-6black.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GXrGeQpRGhc/Tc2dlaGj95I/AAAAAAAAAhw/mEwmOkYQ5vI/s1600/lamb-dsw-pumps-lively-pump-6black.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yeah baby! How effin hot are these?! They were only $199 too. But Big Daddy wanted to rain on my parade and tell me to wait to get them. Boooooo. Hmph. Yup I pouted and everything and still walked out of Nordstrom Rack empty handed. I promise you WILL see these shoes again, next time on MY feet.&lt;br /&gt;After about an hour of roaming around, we went home and got dressed to go to another friend's house for a birthday BBQ. We spent the rest of the afternoon poolside and thanks to the 90+ degree weather and clear skies, I have a golden bikini tan instead of an all day rugby tank top tan. &lt;br /&gt;We went to pick up the little dudes from VonTrapp's around 7pm and when we came through the door, they pretty much knocked me onto the ground with hugs and kisses and stories of their weekend. I mean after 3 days I swear Juju sounded so much more grown up and we could totally understand everything BamBam was saying. LOL. And if you didn't pick up on that yet...Tank aka Stanky is now BamBam. The 45 min car ride home started off very loud and exciting and ended with 2 snoring monsters. Obviously they had a fab weekend too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pinning, some rugby, a fight and some sun. Absolutely fabulous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/signature-1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-8033047035095673217?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/8033047035095673217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/05/pinning-some-rugby-fight-and-some-sun.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/8033047035095673217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/8033047035095673217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/05/pinning-some-rugby-fight-and-some-sun.html' title='a pinning, some rugby, a fight, and some sun'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GXrGeQpRGhc/Tc2dlaGj95I/AAAAAAAAAhw/mEwmOkYQ5vI/s72-c/lamb-dsw-pumps-lively-pump-6black.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-5421027317818670264</id><published>2011-05-04T11:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T12:32:03.142-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wordless wednesday'/><title type='text'>so this is love...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/05/so-this-is-love.html" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4TGF8px6kAo/TcF7wEc7LYI/AAAAAAAAAg4/NPtt0ODs-2I/s320/IMG_0106.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/05/so-this-is-love.html" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vODpWc2mmxI/TcF8LCKI_rI/AAAAAAAAAg8/dD5Jm4XqZFg/s320/IMG_0294.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/05/so-this-is-love.html" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MGJg6D14I6s/TcF8b5-fBVI/AAAAAAAAAhA/GhQyFZSto-U/s320/IMG_0346.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/05/so-this-is-love.html" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pywH5nP1Lzg/TcF8k-hbQbI/AAAAAAAAAhE/p1YhzJjYj-Q/s320/IMG_0380.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and my fave one of them all...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/05/so-this-is-love.html" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gQFhzj93VO0/TcF80yzMmBI/AAAAAAAAAhI/HO7P3HAFN24/s320/IMG_0436.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/signature-1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-5421027317818670264?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/5421027317818670264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/05/so-this-is-love.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/5421027317818670264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/5421027317818670264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/05/so-this-is-love.html' title='so this is love...'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4TGF8px6kAo/TcF7wEc7LYI/AAAAAAAAAg4/NPtt0ODs-2I/s72-c/IMG_0106.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-5603759854453239902</id><published>2011-04-06T10:58:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T11:01:07.226-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wee bit wednesday'/><title type='text'>Creole cheesecake with a soda pop on the side</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myleighashley.com/"&gt;&lt;img ;="" height="167" src="http://i616.photobucket.com/albums/tt244/leighbenner/weebitsbutton-2.png" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://draft.blogger.com/goog_1701023308"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;{one}&lt;/span&gt; what is one food that, as an adult you love, but as a child you said you’d never touch?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;I would have to say all vegetables.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;{two}&lt;/span&gt; did you go to college? if yes, what was your major?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Yes I went to college. I wanted to be a doctor so I jumped in and majored in pre-med. Then I decided I wanted to be a sports doctor so I changed it to kinesiology and added a minor in business&lt;b&gt;. &lt;/b&gt;Going to school full time and being a single parent to 2 boys I realized that I did not want to spend all that time in medical school away from them. So I finally changed my major for the last time to Marketing. Whew!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;{three}&lt;/span&gt; what’s the most wild animal you’ve seen in real life (not counting the zoo)?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;An alligator.&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;Several actually. Life in Louisiana :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;{four}&lt;/span&gt; have you ever been to a fortune teller?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;No I've never been. I've always wanted to go though. Hmmm maybe I will for my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;{five}&lt;/span&gt; can you juggle?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Heck ya! I'm the BESTEST handkerchief&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;juggler EVER ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;{six}&lt;/span&gt; hardwood floors or carpet?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Definitely hardwood floors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;{seven}&lt;/span&gt; is it called “soda” or “pop”? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;I've always called it soda but have recently been calling it soda pop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;{eight}&lt;/span&gt; what was your first car?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;1995 lilac Dodge Neon&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;{nine}&lt;/span&gt; what is the most decadent dessert you’ve ever eaten?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Home made Creole cheesecake from Copeland's in Shreveport, Louisiana!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;{ten}&lt;/span&gt; how often do you rearrange your furniture?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I'd have to say every 6 months.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myleighashley.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/signature-1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-5603759854453239902?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/5603759854453239902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/04/one-what-is-one-food-that-as-adult-you.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/5603759854453239902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/5603759854453239902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/04/one-what-is-one-food-that-as-adult-you.html' title='Creole cheesecake with a soda pop on the side'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/th_signature-1-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-2950855516825718157</id><published>2011-04-01T16:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T16:53:31.276-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Well hello there April!</title><content type='html'>Whew! What a month March was for me. Nothing "stressful." Just pretty hectic. Being sick pretty much all of February kind of set ME back this past month. And now here it is...April 1st.&lt;br /&gt;So just a quick (very quick) rundown of March:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE MOST FUN thing I did was going to the PBS Kids brunch during SXSWi.&lt;br /&gt;**Let me warn you now, that this is where I get giddy like a school girl going to a New Kids on the Block concert**&lt;br /&gt;I was so excited when I was extended an invitation last year, but then to receive that email from Caitlin again? Total Awesome-sauce! And this year...I met sooooo many bloggers. Many from right here in Austin too! Let's see...There was Shannan of &lt;a href="http://www.lovingaustinliving.blogspot.com/"&gt;Riemerville&lt;/a&gt;, who I actually met at last years brunch. Ummm ooh ooh Christina of &lt;a href="http://aclosetwriter.com/"&gt;A Closet Writer&lt;/a&gt;, who I first connected with through twitter! (God who doesn't LOVE twitter?!) And I got to meet Gigi from &lt;a href="http://www.kludgymom.com/"&gt;Kludgy Mom&lt;/a&gt;. AND OMG did you know she writes for like everybody?! You may recognize her from Sheposts or Business2Blogger. I also met Lisa of &lt;a href="http://soakitallin.blogspot.com/"&gt;Soak It All In&lt;/a&gt;. Who by the way takes AMAZING pictures. &lt;br /&gt;I totally got to schmooze (yes that is totally a word because there was no red squiggly line under it) with "famous" (famous to me and probably some of you too) bloggers like Rachael of &lt;a href="http://todaysmama.com/"&gt;Today's Mama&lt;/a&gt;. OMG I was SOOOO excited about talking with her for as long as I did. She is super funny and totally fantastic! I would love to be her kid for a day. You wanna know something crazy? &lt;a href="http://livemom.com/"&gt;Live Mom&lt;/a&gt; lives here in Austin. (Well I think its actually Pflugerville, but whatev). Yes Catherine lives right in my city! LOL. 3 words: Mom It Forward! Yes that's right! I even met Jyl from Mom It Forward! *SQUEAL* I shook her hand and everything. Laughed at jokes, talked about her room situation during the conference (which was a funny story). Ahhh...meeting her I felt like I had made it lol. Standing there with her, Rachael, and my fellow Austinites...wow. Good stuff I tell ya.&lt;br /&gt;I made some awesome connections! And learned more about PBS kids programming as well. Sarah DeWitt (VP of PBS kids interactive) even sat at our table! What made this experience amazing was not just the bloggers, but everyone who works for PBS kids. Linda Simensky, the VP of PBS kids programming, spoke on how she became "inspired" and how she is working on finding ways to bridge learning with technology. "Every new technology, is every new opportunity" for kids to learn. Goosebumps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March was also filled with rugby. Big Daddy just seems to be getting better and better. His first year ever playing rugby and he is ranked #2 for tries (touchdowns) scored in the Texas Rugby Union, D3 division. He's enjoyed playing so much that he has decided that he wants to coach rugby too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new job has been great. Finally in a groove so you'll be seeing more and more of me here. I don't have a laptop right now, so hopefully I'll get one for my birthday...which by the way in on April 27. You know...just in case you wanted to send me a cupcake or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So bring on April. I am ready! Y'all ready for me?! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/signature-1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-2950855516825718157?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/2950855516825718157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/04/well-hello-there-april.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/2950855516825718157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/2950855516825718157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/04/well-hello-there-april.html' title='Well hello there April!'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/th_signature-1-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-6170904581551026650</id><published>2011-03-09T13:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T13:38:05.838-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tunesday'/><title type='text'>End of Ze World</title><content type='html'>*there is some swearing so do not watch in front of kiddies...but this ish is mad funny yo lol*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/nZMwKPmsbWE" title="YouTube video player" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/signature-1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-6170904581551026650?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/6170904581551026650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/03/end-of-ze-world.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/6170904581551026650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/6170904581551026650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/03/end-of-ze-world.html' title='End of Ze World'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/nZMwKPmsbWE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-105583916305192369</id><published>2011-03-07T21:25:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T21:28:54.496-06:00</updated><title type='text'>WWF...do you play?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-KZI1epE6LiM/TXWiSIIMuSI/AAAAAAAAAgc/DEt_PNFIRm4/s1600/words-with-friends.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-KZI1epE6LiM/TXWiSIIMuSI/AAAAAAAAAgc/DEt_PNFIRm4/s1600/words-with-friends.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so I, like the thousands and thousands with an iPhone or iPod, plays words with friends. It is an obvious fact that it is a VERY addicting game..go ahead and ask those people, they'll tell you. I know I for one am always looking at my phone when I hear that "noise" saying, well alerting cuz my phone doesn't talk, that one of my 20 (yes 20) opponents has played against me.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;It really is super fun to play. I mean I learn a new 'word' EVERY SINGLE GAME I play. Like for example, UT. Really, UT. What the hezzy right?! Ok so I looked it up and low and behold...it says it's internet slang for unreal tournament. Really? Ok so I can't use JUNE because its a proper noun, but I can use internet slang?! Well in that case let me use DOH. But noooooooo. I get that stupid ass message "Sorry, that is not an acceptable word." I mean come on.&lt;br /&gt;There are some people that I play against...ahem...Big Daddy...that swears that they just tried letters together and just magically come up with words totaling like 40+ points. (I actually don't have the game saved anymore, but I will steal his phone and post that damn word) I mean, hey, I do it too: OE, DE, HOD, EM, NA, VIDE, (and just so you know, I got that red squiggle line under that word lol), JURA...I mean the list goes on. It makes me look smart. HA! You know, y'all think that too when you pull some random word out your ass. LOL. What in the heck is JURA or HABUS anyways?!&lt;br /&gt;Now don't get it twisted, all the ranting in the world will not make me stop playing the game. I'm ADDICTED! Like I need a meeting type of addicted. Well not really, but y'all know I like the dramatics :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I wanna hear it. What's the word you wanna challenge? Tell me that one made up word...you know...so I can play it in my next game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/signature-1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-105583916305192369?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/105583916305192369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/03/wwfdo-you-play.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/105583916305192369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/105583916305192369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/03/wwfdo-you-play.html' title='WWF...do you play?'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-KZI1epE6LiM/TXWiSIIMuSI/AAAAAAAAAgc/DEt_PNFIRm4/s72-c/words-with-friends.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-1442519903508163499</id><published>2011-02-23T11:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T11:40:59.577-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wee bit wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wassup wassup, wassup wassup WASSUP!</title><content type='html'>So I am back from the sick bed! It was bad. I'm back to work but still get tired easily. I should be at a 100% by the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;So how has everyone been without me? Miserable? Awww thats sweet ;) I missed y'all too! I have some GREAT posts in my head, but came across this meme and took the easy way out (shoot me later).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myleighashley.com/"&gt;&lt;img height="350" src="http://i616.photobucket.com/albums/tt244/leighbenner/weebitwednesdaysbutton-1.png" width="350" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;{one} do you always wear your seatbelt in the car?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;um sure...definitely when I'm driving. I just forget when I'm the passenger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;{two}&lt;/span&gt; do you crack your knuckles?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Ha! I just did it right now lol. I used to all the time. Especially when I was like waiting for a prescription or something.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;{three}&lt;/span&gt; what is your favorite flavor of gum?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;I would have to go with cinnamon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;{four}&lt;/span&gt; what is your favorite piece of jewelry that you own?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;A diamond ring that my grandma gave me when I graduated from college. Wait...my wedding ring :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;{five}&lt;/span&gt; who is your best friend?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I actually have like 5 SUPER GREAT friends: Kristian, Tanisha, Janice, Dezerae, and Desiree&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;{six}&lt;/span&gt; what is your favorite smell?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;coconut--&amp;gt;reminds me of suntan lotion--&amp;gt;reminds me of the beach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;{seven}&lt;/span&gt; what is your favorite lunch meat?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;honey ham&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;{eight}&lt;/span&gt; do you still have your tonsils?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;yup..still dangling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;{nine}&lt;/span&gt; do you untie your shoes before you take them off?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;I very rarely use shoes...only to work out in.&amp;nbsp; And no, I don't untie them first.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;{ten}&lt;/span&gt; what color is your car?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;black&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;My first post back. Keepin it simple. You should link up..its fun :) all the cool kids are doing it.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/signature-1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-1442519903508163499?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/1442519903508163499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/02/wassup-wassup-wassup-wassup-wassup.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/1442519903508163499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/1442519903508163499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/02/wassup-wassup-wassup-wassup-wassup.html' title='Wassup wassup, wassup wassup WASSUP!'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/th_signature-1-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-6545658950590268846</id><published>2011-02-10T17:46:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T17:47:28.314-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you miss me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zIos4Gwm4VA/TVR4s75BbmI/AAAAAAAAAgY/XgllfyqmT6s/s1600/missyou.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="292" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zIos4Gwm4VA/TVR4s75BbmI/AAAAAAAAAgY/XgllfyqmT6s/s320/missyou.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'll be back soon. Sickie little dudes got the mama sickie now :(&lt;br /&gt;**I think she kinda looks like me LOL**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/signature-1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-6545658950590268846?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/6545658950590268846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/02/do-you-miss-me.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/6545658950590268846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/6545658950590268846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/02/do-you-miss-me.html' title='Do you miss me?'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zIos4Gwm4VA/TVR4s75BbmI/AAAAAAAAAgY/XgllfyqmT6s/s72-c/missyou.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-7772951461639267584</id><published>2011-02-02T11:53:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T11:56:25.978-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wordless wednesday'/><title type='text'>This is what we woke up to this morning...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/TUmaR9YifnI/AAAAAAAAAgI/6q975yQvWHk/s1600/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FSU1HMDAxMTUtMjAxMTAyMDItMDgwMS5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-754403"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569152047546269298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/TUmaR9YifnI/AAAAAAAAAgI/6q975yQvWHk/s320/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FSU1HMDAxMTUtMjAxMTAyMDItMDgwMS5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-754403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*in my Hank Hill voice*&lt;br /&gt;Got dang cold! This is Texas for pete's sake!&lt;br /&gt;(who the hell is Pete anyways? 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mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; mso-style-noshow:yes; mso-style-priority:99; mso-style-qformat:yes; mso-style-parent:""; mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; mso-para-margin:0in; mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; mso-pagination:widow-orphan; font-size:11.0pt; font-family:"Calibri","sans-serif"; mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri; mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast; mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri; mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi;}&lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #215868; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-7772951461639267584?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/7772951461639267584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/02/this-is-what-we-woke-up-to-this-morning.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/7772951461639267584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/7772951461639267584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/02/this-is-what-we-woke-up-to-this-morning.html' title='This is what we woke up to this morning...'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/TUmaR9YifnI/AAAAAAAAAgI/6q975yQvWHk/s72-c/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FSU1HMDAxMTUtMjAxMTAyMDItMDgwMS5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-754403' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-4157795833870796769</id><published>2011-02-01T20:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T20:29:48.871-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Locker room talk'/><title type='text'>"It's busty today"</title><content type='html'>We got to Juju's school this morning and whoa baby. I mean it was windy when we left the house but damn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(as we're getting out of the car, about to cross the street to go into his school)&lt;br /&gt;JUJU: Its busty today.&lt;br /&gt;ME: It is. Wait, huh?&lt;br /&gt;(we get to the door and are walking inside)&lt;br /&gt;JUJU: I said It's really busty today.&lt;br /&gt;ME: Busty?! Like BUH-STEE?&lt;br /&gt;JUJU: Ya. It was in dat story, I think so. (he says "I think so" after he explains something)&lt;br /&gt;(we get in the breakfast line, waiting for them to open the door)&lt;br /&gt;ME: What story is this?&lt;br /&gt;JUJU: You know. With the bear. Um. And the bear...&lt;br /&gt;ME: Oh Pooh?! You mean blustery.&lt;br /&gt;JUJU: Ya das what I said, busty.&lt;br /&gt;(we get our food and go and sit down)&lt;br /&gt;ME: No Juju its blustery. BLUH-STIR-EE&lt;br /&gt;JUJU: Oh ok. blustery.&lt;br /&gt;ME: Do you know what that word means, blustery?&lt;br /&gt;JUJU: Um I think so. Like the wind is crazy. Like dis...&lt;br /&gt;(and he gets off his chair and starts waving his arms around all crazy like some sort of interpretive dance but on speed LMAO)&lt;br /&gt;JUJU: You know. Like your hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I pull my ipod out of my pocket...cuz u know, I got a mirror screen protector on it. And damn it! He was right! And all I could think of as I was trying to &lt;strike&gt;smash&lt;/strike&gt; smooth my hair back down is...&lt;br /&gt;this kid really did just let me walk around and NOT say a damn word about my hair standing up all over the damn place!&lt;br /&gt;Freakin A!!! :)~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/signature-1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-4157795833870796769?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/4157795833870796769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/02/its-busty-today.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/4157795833870796769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/4157795833870796769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/02/its-busty-today.html' title='&quot;It&apos;s busty today&quot;'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/th_signature-1-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-3865197108799314002</id><published>2011-01-30T23:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T23:35:30.005-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='facebook'/><title type='text'>Somebody freakin shoot me!</title><content type='html'>GRRRRR!!! Somehow my FB page got deleted while I was trying to create my welcome tab :( Totally not cool.&lt;br /&gt;Since I know y'all really do love me, will all of you go back and *LIKE* the new page I had to create? PLEASE! With cool whip and a cherry on top! I promise to leave anything "designing" to the professionals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/signature-1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-3865197108799314002?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/3865197108799314002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/01/somebody-freakin-shoot-me.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/3865197108799314002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/3865197108799314002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/01/somebody-freakin-shoot-me.html' title='Somebody freakin shoot me!'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/th_signature-1-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-3840171012776766744</id><published>2011-01-30T20:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T20:04:41.809-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BlogLove'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So I came across a new community last week and wanted to share the deets with y'all. Its called &lt;a href="http://draft.blogger.com/goog_863610654"&gt;BlogLove&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://./"&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://keepingupthebloglove.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i334.photobucket.com/albums/m405/Redlips02/loveflower2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*taken directly from the site*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; font-family: Arial,Tahoma,Helvetica,FreeSans,sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;The  initial idea behind blog love was I often click on people's profiles  and they don't have their blog listed in their profile so I can't then  find their blog to follow them back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; font-family: Arial,Tahoma,Helvetica,FreeSans,sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; font-family: Arial,Tahoma,Helvetica,FreeSans,sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Also everyone is always looking for new blogs to follow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; font-family: Arial,Tahoma,Helvetica,FreeSans,sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial,Tahoma,Helvetica,FreeSans,sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;So  by everyone in the community getting involved and sharing their blog  url's and a brief description of their blog in one place and then  sharing the link to this blog by having a button on their sidebar means  we can all share the blogging love!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Easy Peasy right? Another great way to connect with other bloggers. So totally check them out. Your future followers (me included) are waiting for you :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/signature-1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-3840171012776766744?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/3840171012776766744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/01/so-i-came-across-new-community-last.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/3840171012776766744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/3840171012776766744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/01/so-i-came-across-new-community-last.html' title=''/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/th_signature-1-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-5616736486784706124</id><published>2011-01-28T13:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T13:00:36.373-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Five Question Friday'/><title type='text'>I want a snow day filled with drama and margaritas</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://fivecrookedhalos.blogspot.com/" target="_blank" title="Five Question Friday"&gt;&lt;img border="0" img="" src="http://i607.photobucket.com/albums/tt155/fivecrookedhalos/th_w6r0jk.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0e1029; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;1. If you had $1,000 to donate to a charity, which would you choose?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;It would totally have to be the Juvenile Diabetes Research Fund. Mikshake (my soon-to-be 13 yr old) was diagnosed with type 1 diabetes right before his 3rd birthday. He is insulin dependent. He had to take 4 shots a day, breakfast, lunch, dinner, and right before bedtime. He is now on an insulin pump. (Thank goodness!) He has been hospitalized 3 times and in PICU twice all for dehydration due to the flu and stomach flu. What I wouldn't give to take his diabetes away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Snow days: Do you welcome them happily or are they a pain in your butt?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Every state that I have ever lived in (Hawaii, Nevada, Louisiana, and Texas) NEVER has snow days. Only delayed days. And in essence it's still not a snow day. So I would welcome a snow day. Especially if it means I don't have to sit in traffic and go to and from work. But you can keep the snow :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;What talent did you wish you had and why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I totally wish that I could whistle. Serious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;4. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Are you a news, politics or celebrity gossip junkie?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I wouldn't say I was a celebrity gossip junkie. I mean hey its cool to hear but I don't go out of my way to find out all the latest juice. I guess I have an addiction to the Real Housewives series. They're fun. I mean mindless, meaningless, rich, celebrity wanna be drama is always good entertainment. News and politics are NOT entertaining.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;5.  What is your favorite "cocktail"? (Are you a beer person, a kiddie  cocktail junkie, or perhaps your more the "Cosmo" kind?! Anything  flies...doesn't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;hafta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; be alcoholic!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Margaritas and pina coladas. I dream of life on a white sand beach wearing nothing but a bikini sucking face with Big Daddy drinking my "island" drinks. Thats what Big Daddy calls my fave drinks = island drinks :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Link up y'all!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/signature-1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-5616736486784706124?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/5616736486784706124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-want-snow-day-filled-with-drama-and.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/5616736486784706124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/5616736486784706124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-want-snow-day-filled-with-drama-and.html' title='I want a snow day filled with drama and margaritas'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/th_signature-1-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-1007187132526039090</id><published>2011-01-26T13:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T13:48:46.899-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tunesday'/><title type='text'>OMG right?!</title><content type='html'>How do you like it? I LOVE it! My first post with the new layout. There are some things that got tweaked and now its total awesome-sauce! OO-OO-OOOOOO...Did you see? Didja?! I have a button!! GRAB IT! GRAB IT NOW!! (Well when you're done reading that is)&lt;br /&gt;Ok so one of my FAVE bloggers, the GORGEOUS Envii from Perfectly Imperfect posted this vid last week and I LOVE it. This girls voice is ah-freakin-may-zing! It is kind of loud so you may want to turn down the volume a bit. And she kinda rambles in the beginning too...just FYI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" class="youtube-player" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/TswOLHUQFPk" title="YouTube video player" type="text/html" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am totally in love with Jessie J. So while I was on YouTube I of course had to search for other stuff she has put out when I came across a cover of the above song "Mamma Knows Best." What the hezzy?! This girl can wail too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" class="youtube-player" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/40hBbjWP5YU" title="YouTube video player" type="text/html" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH! BTW...did you see my new signature below? Awesome-sauce. Remember to grab my new button and "LIKE" my FB page too :) (Self promo baby!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i845.photobucket.com/albums/ab13/jacquiblogger/nicole-boys%20locker%20room/signature-1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-1007187132526039090?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/1007187132526039090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/01/omg-right.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/1007187132526039090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/1007187132526039090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/01/omg-right.html' title='OMG right?!'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/TswOLHUQFPk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-8881282697595818977</id><published>2011-01-24T11:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T11:42:47.001-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm so excited!</title><content type='html'>So Jacqui over at &lt;a href="http://www.wackyjacquisdesigns.blogspot.com/"&gt;Wacky Jacqui's Designs&lt;/a&gt; has been working on my NEW BLOG LAYOUT!!! Totally excited can you tell?! Well she just informed me that she may be starting on installing the layout SOON!!!! WOOT WOOT! So be on the look out y'all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/56/B15A9AEE96D0152AFC87422612CC43DD.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-8881282697595818977?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/8881282697595818977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/01/im-so-excited.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/8881282697595818977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/8881282697595818977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/01/im-so-excited.html' title='I&apos;m so excited!'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-6568818191887834333</id><published>2011-01-20T12:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T12:45:54.879-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh my ovaries!</title><content type='html'>How adorable is this little girl and her daddy?!!!! Cuter than rainbow colored ponies that's for sure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" class="youtube-player" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/yLu73iGs-Ws" title="YouTube video player" type="text/html" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here is the original...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" class="youtube-player" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/L64c5vT3NBw" title="YouTube video player" type="text/html" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/56/B15A9AEE96D0152AFC87422612CC43DD.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-6568818191887834333?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/6568818191887834333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/01/oh-my-ovaries.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/6568818191887834333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/6568818191887834333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/01/oh-my-ovaries.html' title='Oh my ovaries!'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/yLu73iGs-Ws/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-5255100621704804698</id><published>2011-01-18T13:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T13:35:58.102-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tunesday'/><title type='text'>Passion &amp; Conviction</title><content type='html'>At one point everyone has gone through one of these types of relationships. Some of us still maybe in them. This song totally screams teenage love romance. Oh the emotions we go through as a teen. The passion, the conviction. This year I vowed secretly to myself, and now y'all will know, that I will live life with that same type of passion and conviction. will you do the same? Life is short...make it count. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SR6iYWJxHqs?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&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/SR6iYWJxHqs?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/56/B15A9AEE96D0152AFC87422612CC43DD.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-5255100621704804698?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/5255100621704804698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/01/passion-conviction.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/5255100621704804698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/5255100621704804698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/01/passion-conviction.html' title='Passion &amp; Conviction'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-3116010239748388266</id><published>2011-01-13T14:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T14:17:10.279-06:00</updated><title type='text'>OH EM GEE</title><content type='html'>*FAWK YOU* LOL!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/sv3tadz5Q3o?fs=1" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-3116010239748388266?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/3116010239748388266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/01/oh-em-gee.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/3116010239748388266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/3116010239748388266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/01/oh-em-gee.html' title='OH EM GEE'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/sv3tadz5Q3o/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-3509637198781288965</id><published>2011-01-12T10:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T10:46:09.261-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blog Dare'/><title type='text'>(some) of my FAVE movies</title><content type='html'>Here I am watching "Where the Heart Is" on tv for like the millionth time and I got to thinking...damn there are a lot of movies that I just absolutely LOVE. And even though I own the DVDs to all these movies, I will always watch them if they come on tv. I have a few movies that I can totally watch over and over and over...and well you get the point. I guess that's where the monsters get it LOL.&lt;br /&gt;My all time FAY-VOH-RET movie just has to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/TS0bDbBfCPI/AAAAAAAAAfc/7QP1_rwILsA/s1600/Serendipity.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/TS0bDbBfCPI/AAAAAAAAAfc/7QP1_rwILsA/s320/Serendipity.jpg" width="215" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This movie is just the icing on the cake and then some for me. A beautiful love story :) and the meaning of serendipity: desirable discovery by accident. A DESIRABLE discovery by accident. Makes me smile just thinking about it.&lt;br /&gt;So here are a bunch of other movies that fall into the LOVE category that I can watch over and over (in no particular order either)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/TS3YDUXDGQI/AAAAAAAAAfg/0H-QCqpTKXU/s1600/300MoviePoster.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/TS3YDUXDGQI/AAAAAAAAAfg/0H-QCqpTKXU/s320/300MoviePoster.jpg" width="215" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/TS3YIfLWzRI/AAAAAAAAAfk/qTHGXkk6eaA/s1600/Blade_Trilogy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/TS3YIfLWzRI/AAAAAAAAAfk/qTHGXkk6eaA/s320/Blade_Trilogy.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/TS3YL_RW7PI/AAAAAAAAAfo/Pob1G0hMcPs/s1600/foolsrushin.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/TS3YL_RW7PI/AAAAAAAAAfo/Pob1G0hMcPs/s1600/foolsrushin.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/TS3YRMujr_I/AAAAAAAAAfs/NJwDw9Ehemg/s1600/manonfire.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/TS3YRMujr_I/AAAAAAAAAfs/NJwDw9Ehemg/s1600/manonfire.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/TS3ZJf5AHBI/AAAAAAAAAfw/FR-AjSwIMcg/s1600/220px-Babylon_AD_poster.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/TS3ZJf5AHBI/AAAAAAAAAfw/FR-AjSwIMcg/s1600/220px-Babylon_AD_poster.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/TS3aNmvHJrI/AAAAAAAAAf0/0n8TqANOGtI/s1600/Repo_Men_Movie_Poster.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/TS3aNmvHJrI/AAAAAAAAAf0/0n8TqANOGtI/s1600/Repo_Men_Movie_Poster.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;*all images were searched for and obtained through google.com*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Basically...I like all types of movies...especially if Vin Diesel is in them...even the crappy ones :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/56/B15A9AEE96D0152AFC87422612CC43DD.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-3509637198781288965?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/3509637198781288965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/01/some-of-my-fave-movies.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/3509637198781288965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/3509637198781288965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/01/some-of-my-fave-movies.html' title='(some) of my FAVE movies'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/TS0bDbBfCPI/AAAAAAAAAfc/7QP1_rwILsA/s72-c/Serendipity.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-5774302508572976378</id><published>2011-01-05T14:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T14:42:20.963-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blog Dare'/><title type='text'>I'm here, I'm here (day 3-late, but eh)</title><content type='html'>So not having a working computer and not having internet at home because of some ridiculous outage really sucks! But I'm at work and on a break, so I decided to stop by and say hey :). Oh and to post some things from earlier this week.&lt;br /&gt;I have decided to take on the &lt;a href="http://www.bloggymoms.com/group/blogdare"&gt;Blog Dare hosted by Bloggy Moms&lt;/a&gt;. And I was doing so good until my computer crapped out on me and then our internet outage. Way to start off the new year huh? Well I say better now in the beginning than towards the end. Speaking of beginnings, I work with this &lt;strike&gt;douche canoe&lt;/strike&gt; guy that is such a PAIN IN THE ASS EVERY MORNING. I mean what the hell dude?! He says he's totally not a morning person and can't function without coffee. Yo, I know a lot of people like that. Have your coffee before you come in and well damn. He should just have his coffee before coming in. But NOOOOO. He waits until he gets HERE to drink coffee. BOOOO.&lt;br /&gt;Me? I never used to be a morning person. But I got into a routine and well I guess the rest is history (LOL so lame and corny lol). But its the truth. No matter if its a work day or not, I HAVE to do the same things every morning or else I feel like I've screwed my day. Like I wake up, either by alarm or just on my own (mostly by alarm or child) and sit up in bed. I just get up and walk to the bathroom. I used to get up and take a shower but I don't work out in the morning anymore, so I take a shower before I go to sleep. I wash my face...because I am obsessed with washing my face...and because I feel like you can't put make up on just your regular face. It has to be just washed. This is what I use...its perfect in the morning because it leaves this nice little tingle on your face after...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.burtsbees.com/natural-products/face-cleansers/" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/TSTTGkPXFYI/AAAAAAAAAfM/m7O9j7GR4fs/s1600/889_l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;*click on image for photo credit*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I then brush my teeth. Now I'm awake&amp;nbsp; :) and ready to pretty myself up for the day. No lie I tell you. EVERY DAY this is how I start my day. During the work week I follow up with moisturizer, sunscreen, make up. Even on christmas day. I got up and washed my face FIRST before opening presents.&lt;/div&gt;So somebody needs to tell Mr. douche canoe to stop being an ass and drink his coffee at home BEFORE coming into work and terrorizing the rest of us. Or wash his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/56/B15A9AEE96D0152AFC87422612CC43DD.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-5774302508572976378?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/5774302508572976378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/01/im-here-im-here-day-3-late-but-eh.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/5774302508572976378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/5774302508572976378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/01/im-here-im-here-day-3-late-but-eh.html' title='I&apos;m here, I&apos;m here (day 3-late, but eh)'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/TSTTGkPXFYI/AAAAAAAAAfM/m7O9j7GR4fs/s72-c/889_l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-5823955101491740529</id><published>2011-01-02T19:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T19:58:18.004-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blog Dare'/><title type='text'>Zip-a-dee-do-da-ing and kayaking down the river</title><content type='html'>I take pride in the fact that the Locker Room is VERY active. Big Daddy used to play football in school and of course he's now playing rugby. When I was in school I was a cheerleader. We both also love to work out. Juju LOVES watching football and of course playing t ball. He says he's going to be a baseball player. And Stanky...well we're not sure what his sport is yet but its probably gonna be football. Or rugby. We're an outdoor family. We love going to the park and just playing outside. I can't wait until the monsters are a little bit older so we can all ride bikes together or go rollerblading.&lt;br /&gt;So this year Big Daddy and I have some awesome outdoor things planned. We totally are getting a kayak AND a canoe. I swear everyone kayaks in Austin lol. Talk about an awesome work out right?! Its also gonna be good time that we spend together...ALONE. He wants to take the monsters out on the canoe and go fishing. UMMM...not sure how well that's gonna work out just yet lol. The big thing I want, no I NEED to do is go zip lining!! I read about it in one of my Oxygen magazines and now I'm hooked!&lt;br /&gt;One thing that I want to do this year is to start dancing hula and tahitian again. I miss it. I'm hoping to even get some of my friends to join me too.&lt;br /&gt;So what kind of fun things do you want to do this year or plan to this year? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/56/B15A9AEE96D0152AFC87422612CC43DD.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-5823955101491740529?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/5823955101491740529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/01/zip-dee-do-da-ing-and-kayaking-down.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/5823955101491740529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/5823955101491740529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/01/zip-dee-do-da-ing-and-kayaking-down.html' title='Zip-a-dee-do-da-ing and kayaking down the river'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-2340117613209075067</id><published>2011-01-01T19:14:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T21:32:14.443-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Resolutions, BLEHsolution...</title><content type='html'>**NOTE: Yes I know I have been gone for like a week. Sue me. I was on vacay from work**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So by the title you can totally see that I am not into the whole resolutions for the new year thing this year. Ya...I'm over it. Way to start the year huh lol. I will tell you this though. I have big plans. BIG PLANS I tell you! Change is in the air. The first major thing you will see is that in a couple weeks, or month or so, the Locker Room will be getting a face lift. WOOHOO! WOOT WOOT! I of course will let you all know when the process starts and tell you who will be doing the face lift (she's great).&lt;br /&gt;Um let's see...what else...Oh ya! A friend and I started a book club here in Austin called &lt;a href="http://booksandbeers.wordpress.com/"&gt;Books &amp;amp; Beers&lt;/a&gt;.This is so NOT your average book club either. We're totally doing great reads of course, but also fun books and cooking books too. And oh the BEER. Ok so for our first book we are reading "The Girl With  the Dragon Tattoo" by Stieg Larsson. He's a Swedish author so we're  going to be drinking Swedish beer and Swedish themed cocktails! FUN!! So excited about this project. I'll be posting here about what books we are discussing and giving you my "review" of them, and also doing like a beer/cocktail kind of review too. So I'm definitely inviting all of you to join us from afar. &lt;br /&gt;I am also making my FB page more interactive. Discussions, contests, picture war...I want to here from YOU! I wanna SEE YOU :) and if you haven't already...please like my new &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Life-In-the-Boys-Locker-Room/177375365625204?ref=ts"&gt;FB page&lt;/a&gt; so you can be a part of the fun things to come.&lt;br /&gt;Some of you already know that I have 2 other blogs besides this one. I will be promoting one of them A LOT this month. Trust me ladies...you'll want to look out for that one. The other, my strictly picture blog, I am thinking of making it private...just for my family. They really are the reason why I even created that one. But I'm still on the fence about it because instead of doing the 365 project on their site, I may just do it on my photo blog. We shall see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Change is good! Change is progressive. Don't PLAN to change. Just do it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/56/B15A9AEE96D0152AFC87422612CC43DD.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-2340117613209075067?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/2340117613209075067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/01/resolutions-blehsolution.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/2340117613209075067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/2340117613209075067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2011/01/resolutions-blehsolution.html' title='Resolutions, BLEHsolution...'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-1420129668601648537</id><published>2010-12-24T15:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T15:47:43.497-06:00</updated><title type='text'>From our Ohana to yours....</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/R4CMf35TS4o?fs=1" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hEvGKUXW0iI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&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/hEvGKUXW0iI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/56/B15A9AEE96D0152AFC87422612CC43DD.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-1420129668601648537?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/1420129668601648537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/12/from-our-ohana-to-yours.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/1420129668601648537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/1420129668601648537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/12/from-our-ohana-to-yours.html' title='From our Ohana to yours....'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/R4CMf35TS4o/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-6482524549867875067</id><published>2010-12-21T10:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T10:57:24.658-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Didja see it?</title><content type='html'>No? Well here ya go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/TRDb8PWAP5I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/rhf0iOcx5Vk/s1600/Rod-Lindley-IMG_2712-nr1-LR3-1-1_1292922943_med.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/TRDb8PWAP5I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/rhf0iOcx5Vk/s400/Rod-Lindley-IMG_2712-nr1-LR3-1-1_1292922943_med.jpg" width="318" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.spaceweather.com/submissions/large_image_popup.php?image_name=Rod-Lindley-IMG_2712-nr1-LR3-1-1_1292922943.jpg"&gt;*this was taken by Rod Lindley in Dallas, TX last night*&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/56/B15A9AEE96D0152AFC87422612CC43DD.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! 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important; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-6679957094121203382?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/6679957094121203382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/12/whhhhyyyyyy-tell-us-why.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/6679957094121203382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/6679957094121203382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/12/whhhhyyyyyy-tell-us-why.html' title='&quot;Whhhhyyyyyy tell us why...&quot;'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ilPXMWSEYdM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-3899317390954583660</id><published>2010-12-17T12:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T12:58:43.604-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Haha "dual bag"</title><content type='html'>So ladies...long story short, Big Daddy is totally in the dog house for some a-hole, douche bag comment he made to me. And I know you're all dying to know what that was, but I'll save that for maybe another day, another dedicated post :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe frameborder="0" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Twivg7GkYts?fs=1" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/56/B15A9AEE96D0152AFC87422612CC43DD.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-3899317390954583660?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/3899317390954583660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/12/haha-dual-bag.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/3899317390954583660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/3899317390954583660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/12/haha-dual-bag.html' title='Haha &quot;dual bag&quot;'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Twivg7GkYts/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-8409826095634260432</id><published>2010-12-15T17:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T17:07:27.546-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shutterfly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review'/><title type='text'>Hi, my name is Nicole...</title><content type='html'>*HELLO NICOLE* and I am a procrastinator. Yes it is December 15th and I am only NOW looking into our family's Christmas cards. Last year I sent out hand-made cards to my family with scribblings from the monsters and included a "recent" picture of them. It took FOREVER to get everyone situated and then having to take a million pictures because everyone just "wasn't ready." Or someone was pushing someone else. And then OH EM GEE someone farted. But I mean really? NOTHING should have to be that tasking. I promised myself then we would not be subjected to the yearly Christmas picture ever again. I mean heck, I take sooooo many pictures of the kids throughout the year. I mean why send one picture when you can send more than one...Hello &lt;a href="http://www.shutterfly.com/cards-stationery/christmas-photo-cards"&gt;Christmas cards&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.shutterfly.com/img_/publishing/styleSwatches/ssc/stationerycard_5x5/STATIONERYCARD_5x5-31046-2792-MERCHLARGE_FRONT-v1281031591000153088.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shutterfly.com/img_/publishing/styleSwatches/ssc/stationerycard_5x7/STATIONERYCARD_5x7-23046-2778-MERCHLARGE_FRONT-v1281038892000108249.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="231" src="http://www.shutterfly.com/img_/publishing/styleSwatches/ssc/stationerycard_5x7/STATIONERYCARD_5x7-23046-2778-MERCHLARGE_FRONT-v1281038892000108249.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;No more "posing" for the "perfect" picture. I can sift through all my picture folders on my hard drive and just grab not one but a bunch of FUN pictures.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;In fact, why stop there? We're talking about my family that lives back in Hawaii who we don't get to see...ever. I'm sure the grandparentals would love seeing our crazy faces &lt;a href="http://www.shutterfly.com/calendars/wall-calendars"&gt;every day&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cdn.staticsfly.com/img_/shop/pipshots/2028_l-v128286122500034380.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://cdn.staticsfly.com/img_/shop/pipshots/2028_l-v128286122500034380.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shutterfly.com/calendars/wall-calendars"&gt;Calendars&lt;/a&gt;! Now that is awesome! Dare I say perfect?!&lt;br /&gt;I've ordered prints from Shutterfly before, but never actually "made" anything. Now I wish I did. They have everything! Note cards, calendars, thank you cards...and all can be personalized with a picture(s). Even that crazy picture that is just so cute but of course kinda crazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/TQEpb8duqlI/AAAAAAAAAc4/6XekKBl6wcQ/s1600/IMG_0939.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/TQEpb8duqlI/AAAAAAAAAc4/6XekKBl6wcQ/s320/IMG_0939.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;AND with all those gifts that the monsters get, not just on Christmas but throughout the year, Shutterfly even has&lt;a href="http://www.shutterfly.com/cards-stationery/thank-you-cards"&gt; thank you cards&lt;/a&gt;. They can even be personalized with a picture. More pictures. What grandparent wouldn't like a personalized card like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/TQlCjUhRLCI/AAAAAAAAAdM/CMgurzWN8xk/s1600/STATIONERYCARD_FOLDED_3x5-30203-2511-MERCHLARGE_FRONT-v128102656700085641.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="233" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/TQlCjUhRLCI/AAAAAAAAAdM/CMgurzWN8xk/s320/STATIONERYCARD_FOLDED_3x5-30203-2511-MERCHLARGE_FRONT-v128102656700085641.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;...complete with "writing" on the inside from your little ones. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more procrastinating for me. So Shutterfly here I come...don't get lost in my dust folks. 10 more days! Let's get it! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(DISCLAIMER: *this post was written for Shutterfly as part of their 50 free Christmas Cards promotion for bloggers. All opinions are MINE and MINE alone. In return for writing this post, Shutterfly will be giving me 50 free Christmas cards*)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/56/B15A9AEE96D0152AFC87422612CC43DD.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-8409826095634260432?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/8409826095634260432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/12/hi-my-name-is-nicole.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/8409826095634260432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/8409826095634260432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/12/hi-my-name-is-nicole.html' title='Hi, my name is Nicole...'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/TQEpb8duqlI/AAAAAAAAAc4/6XekKBl6wcQ/s72-c/IMG_0939.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-734227577940650759</id><published>2010-12-13T16:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T16:11:55.294-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tunesday'/><title type='text'>A little pep in your holiday step</title><content type='html'>So I haven't really been in the Christmas/holiday spirit like I usually am around this time of the month. But after watching this I am ready!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/6ZnFiv09a2c?fs=1" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We tend to forget to just have fun this time of the year. Everywhere we go, people just seem stressed out. Not me...not this year. Have fun everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/56/B15A9AEE96D0152AFC87422612CC43DD.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-734227577940650759?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/734227577940650759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/12/little-pep-in-your-holiday-step.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/734227577940650759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/734227577940650759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/12/little-pep-in-your-holiday-step.html' title='A little pep in your holiday step'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/6ZnFiv09a2c/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-1840787431805703084</id><published>2010-12-10T15:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T15:23:17.864-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ABC of me'/><title type='text'>CHH CHH CHANGE :)</title><content type='html'>Whoa baby! I am in a GREAT mood today. Time for more "getting to know me." I haven't done this in a LONG ASS TIME, so I will pick up where I left off at many months ago :) LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;CHILDREN? How many?&lt;/div&gt;4...BOYS! If you count Big Daddy then 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;How much CHANGE is in your purse/wallet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;$3.75 to be exact &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;CEL phone you currently have. CEL phone you wish you had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I currently have a Blackberry Storm 2 and I kinda wish I had the iphone 4. Or even the Android Incredible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;CAR you drive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;2003 Black Chevy Trailblazer LTZ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;Favorite CANDY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;GREEN peanut M&amp;amp;Ms. They taste the best out of all the other colors :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;COLOR of you hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Right now its brown with blond pieces like in some spots lol. See what had happened was, I did LOTS of blonde highlights throughout my hair like 2 years ago, then went jet black last year. Well the black all washed out and now I'm back to my brown hair, but there's random blond pieces everywhere. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;CASH or CHARGE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Debit lol. I use my Visa debit card all the time because we do that keep the change program :) I rarely carry cash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Favorite CHIPS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ummm...I used to LOVE Cheetoh puffs. Oh and funyuns. Well I guess I do still like them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;COCKY or CONFIDENT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to think that in my small stature, I am pretty confident. But catch me after I just got done working out...whoa baby I am just a tiny bit cocky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;CLOTHING style.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;I worked in retail for the majority of my "working" career lol. So sadly I use to be such a slave to trends. These past couple years, I have been a jeans and rocker t-shirt kind of girl. In fact I LOVE the rocker look. These days I find myself wanting to wear dresses again. Sucks that its cold out. But then again, I do have a new found love for patterned tights. Oh and I never leave the house without a pair of heels on. ALWAYS at least 3 inches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup folks I'm bringing it back. See you next Friday for the continuation of the ABCs of ME :) Hey if y'all wanna play, just answer the questions and comment here with your blog link and i'll come find out more about you :) AND if a lot of you like this, then I'll definitely do a Mr. Linky for it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/56/B15A9AEE96D0152AFC87422612CC43DD.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-1840787431805703084?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/1840787431805703084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/12/chh-chh-change.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/1840787431805703084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/1840787431805703084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/12/chh-chh-change.html' title='CHH CHH CHANGE :)'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-1570956680928468937</id><published>2010-12-08T12:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T12:50:48.709-06:00</updated><title type='text'>To feel like a teenager again</title><content type='html'>Big Daddy was perusing the internet yesterday and came across this article: &lt;a href="http://www.ehow.com/how_5477963_feel-teenager-again-live-youthfully.html"&gt;How to Feel Like a Teenager Again And Live Youthfully&lt;/a&gt;. What was he looking for, I have no idea. But the article is really cool. I love the things it says that you can do to bring back that teenage careless/spunk feeling back into our crazy responsibility filled adult lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; border: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;My fave thing is actually the first thing on the list...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; border: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; border: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Take your husband or partner and go parking.&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;My first thought? FUCK YA! LOL. Sorry. The article goes on to say "&lt;/span&gt;Remember how invigorating it is to enjoy kissing your partner or being intimate in the back seat of a car." Um ya. LOL.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; border: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Ok so moving on...with all the craziness of the holidays, I think this is something I'm gonna spring up on Big Daddy. We haven't gone Christmas shopping yet, and when we do, we plan on leaving the monsters with VonTrapp. Sooooo perfect time to get it on in the backseat. Oh to be fondled like a teenager thinking the whole time, "I hope we don't get caught."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; border: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ehow.com/how_5477963_feel-teenager-again-live-youthfully.html#ixzz17XqVPJAc" style="color: #003399;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We all need a little pick me up. Being a grown-up is tough sometimes. So take a look at the &lt;a href="http://www.ehow.com/how_5477963_feel-teenager-again-live-youthfully.html"&gt;article&lt;/a&gt;. Its fun. Make out with your hubby like a giddy teenager. It'll make you (and him) feel soooooo much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ehow.com/how_5477963_feel-teenager-again-live-youthfully.html#ixzz17XovxRY8" style="color: #003399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/56/B15A9AEE96D0152AFC87422612CC43DD.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-1570956680928468937?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/1570956680928468937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/12/to-feel-like-teenager-again.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/1570956680928468937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/1570956680928468937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/12/to-feel-like-teenager-again.html' title='To feel like a teenager again'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-7489071655259698507</id><published>2010-12-02T11:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T11:08:16.916-06:00</updated><title type='text'>*Shake*</title><content type='html'>Here's some fun for you morning. Well in my case (CST) mid morning and (EST) lunch. Get up and have some fun. I'm at work and busted my *shake* out too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/0bt9xBuGWgw?fs=1" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/56/B15A9AEE96D0152AFC87422612CC43DD.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-7489071655259698507?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/7489071655259698507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/12/shake.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/7489071655259698507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/7489071655259698507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/12/shake.html' title='*Shake*'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/0bt9xBuGWgw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-2621712167138267327</id><published>2010-12-01T09:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T09:27:36.503-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Locker room talk'/><title type='text'>"Just wook at it"</title><content type='html'>STANKY: I gotta use it, I gotta use it.&lt;br /&gt;ME: Well go use it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then hear his fat little feet run across the living room and into the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME: Make sure you hold it down.&lt;br /&gt;STANKY: Otay mommy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear him pee, stop, pee, stop, pee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STANKY: Mommy come see. Wook at it.&lt;br /&gt;ME: (walking into the bathroom) Look at what?&lt;br /&gt;STANKY: My peenee. Just wook at it. Wook at it movin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look and there he is..."flexing" his "peenee" making it go up and down. Um ya. What the heck?! Does it really start this early?! LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/56/B15A9AEE96D0152AFC87422612CC43DD.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-2621712167138267327?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/2621712167138267327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/12/just-wook-at-it.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/2621712167138267327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/2621712167138267327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/12/just-wook-at-it.html' title='&quot;Just wook at it&quot;'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-5492810304117033212</id><published>2010-11-19T12:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T12:15:20.106-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Five Question Friday'/><title type='text'>5 questions about me (FQF)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0e1029; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://fivecrookedhalos.blogspot.com/" target="_blank" title="Five Question Friday"&gt;&lt;img border="0" img="" src="http://i607.photobucket.com/albums/tt155/fivecrookedhalos/th_w6r0jk.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I haven't played this in awhile so here you go. And don't forget to link up with Mama M too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;1. What &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Christmas song do you loathe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;HA! I, like Mama M, HATE the song "Merry Christmas Darling." It sounds so depressing to me for some reason. BLEH! Christmas songs are supposed to be fun not boring. Oh, and I may get lashed for this, but "White Christmas" too. Its only because I hate the cold. HATE! I'm an island girl...I love the sun. Snow is cool if its just on Christmas day, but just that day. Ok please don't stone me. I promise I really do like Christmas :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Do you and your significant other cuddle at night or sleep on opposite sides of the bed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;We sleep on our sides of the bed lol...so yes...opposite sides. Unless...you know ;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Have you ever had surgery?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Yes I have had 4 c-sections, and my wisdom teeth pulled. And hopefully next year I will be having another surgery for the "girls."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;4. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;When do you typically have your holiday shopping done?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I'm one of those that kinda shops through out the year, but for some reason I still am running around like a mad woman the couple days before Christmas. And when I say couple days before Christmas, I really mean Christmas eve. Its like you see something and think oooh that would be GREAT too. You know, even though you got something for that person back in like July. So I guess my holiday shopping is never really "done."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;5. If money were not an issue (and you HAD to pick something), what would your ultimate luxury item be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;OOOOOHHHHHH! I would want a yacht! With staff included. Or maybe a new house with at least 2 acres of land. And a yacht! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/56/B15A9AEE96D0152AFC87422612CC43DD.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-5492810304117033212?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/5492810304117033212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/11/5-questions-about-me-fqf.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/5492810304117033212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/5492810304117033212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/11/5-questions-about-me-fqf.html' title='5 questions about me (FQF)'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-7060924484141315368</id><published>2010-11-10T12:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T12:37:45.163-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Down On Me</title><content type='html'>Thought this was kinda cute lol. And no matter what, I still think&amp;nbsp; 50 cent is sexy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="295" style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://i2.ytimg.com/vi/EeJ9FCadSPc/hqdefault.jpg&amp;quot;);" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EeJ9FCadSPc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EeJ9FCadSPc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="295"&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/5690246265928499746-7060924484141315368?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/7060924484141315368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/11/down-on-me.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/7060924484141315368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/7060924484141315368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/11/down-on-me.html' title='Down On Me'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-5488411031674224473</id><published>2010-11-08T16:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T16:16:18.482-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Cowboys...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/TNh1GmdFF7I/AAAAAAAAAbc/NurKhBTmf-U/s1600/dallas-cowboys.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="264" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/TNh1GmdFF7I/AAAAAAAAAbc/NurKhBTmf-U/s320/dallas-cowboys.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a big Cowboys fan...BIG. HUGE. After the amazing CRAP show last night a co-worker sent me this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myfoxdfw.com/dpp/sports/nfl/cowboys/110810-Cowboys-Fire-Coach-Wade-Philips"&gt;http://www.myfoxdfw.com/dpp/sports/nfl/cowboys/110810-Cowboys-Fire-Coach-Wade-Philips&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Jason Garret?! Ugh please say it ain't so Jerry. Say it ain't so.&lt;br /&gt;We need a coach who can teach our QB to be a leader. We need a coach to drill into our players when they EFF UP. Its 4:09pm and I'm still at work, missing the press conference. Blah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Cowboys...we will get our Super Bowl...I KNOW we will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/56/B15A9AEE96D0152AFC87422612CC43DD.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-5488411031674224473?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/5488411031674224473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/11/oh-cowboys.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/5488411031674224473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/5488411031674224473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/11/oh-cowboys.html' title='Oh Cowboys...'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/TNh1GmdFF7I/AAAAAAAAAbc/NurKhBTmf-U/s72-c/dallas-cowboys.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-4216075851303891668</id><published>2010-11-05T22:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T22:04:21.368-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Its Friday, and I'm ready to swing..."</title><content type='html'>"...Pick up my girls and hit the party scene..."&lt;br /&gt;Well it IS Friday, but no partying with my girls. I will be busy this weekend though. Another Saturday filled with t-ball and rugby. Oh the fun this girly mom has doing all these boy things lol.&lt;br /&gt;Oh I know I haven't been around as much as I used to be. But you know...LIFE...LIFE with active boys...it just kinda takes over some times. Oh and I also picked up a hobby. More like 2 hobbies. The first, I learned how to knit and now I am on this knitting spree making beanies for my boys and scarves for my friends. The second is, I started sewing a little again. I am wanting to make these little reusable snack bags for Juju and Stanky's class for Christmas. I'll definitely post some of my "creations."&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe its already November? Me neither. Good thing about November, well THIS November, is that my grandparents and my sister are coming to visit for Thanksgiving. WOOHOO! Oh and they are bringing tons of food with them. I'm stoked to have a little bit of Hawaii for Thanksgiving.&lt;br /&gt;And did you notice that nice little badge I added to the left side of my blog? :) Yup I did it. I finally created a Facebook page for&amp;nbsp; my blog. So if you haven't already, go "LIKE" me! NOW! Just kidding. I totally meant "LIKE" it when you're done reading this post first. I plan on posting great discussions on there regarding everything boy, so trust me, you don't want to miss out. It's gonna be totally worth it ;)&lt;br /&gt;Hope y'all are enjoying your night. Mine has been filled with lots of noise, popcorn all over the floor, and a glass of reisling. &lt;br /&gt;Here's a little flashback friday for y'all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/p2cnmq3Wi9M?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&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/p2cnmq3Wi9M?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/56/B15A9AEE96D0152AFC87422612CC43DD.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-4216075851303891668?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/4216075851303891668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/11/its-friday-and-im-ready-to-swing.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/4216075851303891668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/4216075851303891668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/11/its-friday-and-im-ready-to-swing.html' title='&quot;Its Friday, and I&apos;m ready to swing...&quot;'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-897922878889399199</id><published>2010-11-03T13:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T13:01:43.435-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MOvember'/><title type='text'>November is MOvember</title><content type='html'>MOvember challenges men to change their appearance and the face of men's health by growing a moustache. MO...moustache..you get it. Its simple. On November 1st men, like mine, start with a clean shaven face and then grow a moustache for the entire month. The moustache becomes the "ribbon" for men's health by means of raising money and awareness for cancers that affect men. So instead of a walk or another charity, these men commit to growing a moustache for 30 days.&lt;br /&gt;You can find out more about MOvember by visiting the &lt;a href="http://us.movember.com/about/"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt;, making a donation, or donating your face...well your husband or boyfriend or dad or brother or son, or grandpa, or uncle's face. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My gorgeous no facial hair husband has decided to help the cause and has donated his face. For every $5.00 that he receives, we will donate an extra $1.00 to help the fight against cancers that affect men. To make a donation or to learn more about this challenge please check out his site...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://us.movember.com/mospace/884352/"&gt;Rickey Johnson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/TNGjLTINJhI/AAAAAAAAAbU/yXKV5vHsd2c/s1600/movember.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/TNGjLTINJhI/AAAAAAAAAbU/yXKV5vHsd2c/s1600/movember.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://us.movember.com/mospace/884352/"&gt;http://us.movember.com/mospace/884352/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/56/B15A9AEE96D0152AFC87422612CC43DD.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-897922878889399199?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/897922878889399199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/11/november-is-movember.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/897922878889399199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/897922878889399199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/11/november-is-movember.html' title='November is MOvember'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/TNGjLTINJhI/AAAAAAAAAbU/yXKV5vHsd2c/s72-c/movember.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-7430713260407981269</id><published>2010-11-02T12:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T12:52:02.283-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tunesday'/><title type='text'>How freakin COOL!</title><content type='html'>I saw this on &lt;a href="http://nicolermiller.blogspot.com/"&gt;Nicole's blog&lt;/a&gt; this morning and just had to share!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="295" style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://i4.ytimg.com/vi/GUAV_1jBJB4/hqdefault.jpg&amp;quot;);" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GUAV_1jBJB4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GUAV_1jBJB4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="295"&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/5690246265928499746-7430713260407981269?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/7430713260407981269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/11/how-freakin-cool.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/7430713260407981269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/7430713260407981269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/11/how-freakin-cool.html' title='How freakin COOL!'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-4428848977752700315</id><published>2010-10-25T19:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T19:49:45.760-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy and me'/><title type='text'>An afternoon at the duck pond</title><content type='html'>A friend of mine is trying to get her photography business off the ground so we decided to do a quick "photo shoot" at the duck pond before dinner. It was so much fun! (P.S. I will be posting the rest of the pictures on my &lt;a href="http://thejohnsonexperiment.blogspot.com/"&gt;photo blog&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/TMYlBD8HTUI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/RKUlnVX27LM/s1600/duckpond.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/TMYlBD8HTUI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/RKUlnVX27LM/s320/duckpond.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.reallyareyouserious.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Mommy and Me Monday at Really, Are You Serious?" src="http://www.reallyareyouserious.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/Mommy-and-Me-Monday-Button-125.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;center&gt;Hosted by &lt;a href="http://www.reallyareyouserious.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Krystyn at Really, Are You Serious?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/56/B15A9AEE96D0152AFC87422612CC43DD.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-4428848977752700315?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/4428848977752700315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/10/afternoon-at-duck-pond.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/4428848977752700315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/4428848977752700315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/10/afternoon-at-duck-pond.html' title='An afternoon at the duck pond'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/TMYlBD8HTUI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/RKUlnVX27LM/s72-c/duckpond.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-6234632633421807195</id><published>2010-10-19T21:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T21:45:47.282-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tunesday'/><title type='text'>Because I'M fly ;)</title><content type='html'>Get up off your chair gorgeous! Ya you! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="295" style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://i4.ytimg.com/vi/GvgJEznqtms/hqdefault.jpg&amp;quot;);" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GvgJEznqtms?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GvgJEznqtms?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/56/B15A9AEE96D0152AFC87422612CC43DD.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-6234632633421807195?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/6234632633421807195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/10/because-im-fly.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/6234632633421807195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/6234632633421807195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/10/because-im-fly.html' title='Because I&apos;M fly ;)'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-2255819044838795314</id><published>2010-10-18T13:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T13:36:40.556-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Locker room talk'/><title type='text'>"...thats just my jizz..."</title><content type='html'>So after breakfast at Juju's school, we were still sitting at the tables waiting for his teacher to come so he could line up with the rest of his class...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME: Look at me.&lt;br /&gt;(he turns to look at me)&lt;br /&gt;ME: You got gucka (stuff) on you face. What is it? (I start to wipe his face with a napkin)&lt;br /&gt;(he pushes my hand away)&lt;br /&gt;JUJU: Mommy thats just my jizz&lt;br /&gt;*insert numerous stares/glares and my Ronald McDonald red cheeks*&lt;br /&gt;ME: Ummm...what?!&lt;br /&gt;JUJU: You know. My jizz. My apple jizzuice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTF?! Really?! LOL!!! No more Snoop Dogg for you kid! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/56/B15A9AEE96D0152AFC87422612CC43DD.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-2255819044838795314?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/2255819044838795314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/10/thats-just-my-jizz.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/2255819044838795314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/2255819044838795314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/10/thats-just-my-jizz.html' title='&quot;...thats just my jizz...&quot;'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-7404527350643935875</id><published>2010-10-12T18:27:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T19:58:45.979-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tunesday'/><title type='text'>Let's get this party started! (Day 1)</title><content type='html'>Are you excited?! I totally am!&lt;br /&gt;So...PLEASURE. How about a little sum-sum to get us in the mood shall we...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/Hb37Nh_Sg4g/hqdefault.jpg&amp;quot;);" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Hb37Nh_Sg4g?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Hb37Nh_Sg4g?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So get your thinkin caps on and post a video...remember...PLEASURE. And please NO PORN! Just songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/56/B15A9AEE96D0152AFC87422612CC43DD.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-7404527350643935875?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/7404527350643935875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/10/lets-get-this-party-started.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/7404527350643935875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/7404527350643935875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/10/lets-get-this-party-started.html' title='Let&apos;s get this party started! (Day 1)'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-4524400407106099128</id><published>2010-10-10T13:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T13:41:00.270-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm having a PAR-TAY!</title><content type='html'>And y'all are invited!!! No fancy buttons, no fancy anything. There will be goody bags for 10 lucky people. The deets you ask...that will come :)&lt;br /&gt;For now...I leave you with one word, a hint...PLEASURE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/56/B15A9AEE96D0152AFC87422612CC43DD.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-4524400407106099128?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/4524400407106099128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/10/im-having-par-tay.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/4524400407106099128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/4524400407106099128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/10/im-having-par-tay.html' title='I&apos;m having a PAR-TAY!'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-4747893531849125296</id><published>2010-10-06T14:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T14:05:19.615-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wordless wednesday'/><title type='text'>My Rugby Player</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/TKzDz-euSNI/AAAAAAAAAa0/4uuJx7hA3RU/s1600/65364_1337392169848_1682440990_640442_6060257_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/TKzDz-euSNI/AAAAAAAAAa0/4uuJx7hA3RU/s320/65364_1337392169848_1682440990_640442_6060257_n.jpg" width="152" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I mean how sexy is he, right?! This is Big Daddy. This was taken this past weekend at the Cowtown Rugby Tournament in Fort Worth. I'm so proud of him. First time ever playing rugby and he did AWESOME! &lt;br /&gt;(he was hyping himself up in this pic)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/56/B15A9AEE96D0152AFC87422612CC43DD.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-4747893531849125296?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/4747893531849125296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-rugby-player.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/4747893531849125296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/4747893531849125296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-rugby-player.html' title='My Rugby Player'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/TKzDz-euSNI/AAAAAAAAAa0/4uuJx7hA3RU/s72-c/65364_1337392169848_1682440990_640442_6060257_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-305576243636232558</id><published>2010-09-28T12:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T12:53:48.939-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tunesday'/><title type='text'>Ih honor of my 5 year wedding anniversary</title><content type='html'>So I know when I found this, I posted it. Blah blah blah. :) This past Saturday (9/25) Big Daddy and I celebrated our 5 year wedding anniversary. We had big plans that unfortunately had to be cancelled at the last minute. (I so won't get into that..but it WAS VonTrapp related).&lt;br /&gt;Our wedding song :). I danced to it with Stanky last night because he was being fussy :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://i4.ytimg.com/vi/WfhN7oghkTI/hqdefault.jpg&amp;quot;);" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WfhN7oghkTI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WfhN7oghkTI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="344" width="425"&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/5690246265928499746-305576243636232558?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/305576243636232558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/09/ih-honor-of-my-5-year-wedding.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/305576243636232558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/305576243636232558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/09/ih-honor-of-my-5-year-wedding.html' title='Ih honor of my 5 year wedding anniversary'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-4862395265755222904</id><published>2010-09-20T14:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T14:13:19.870-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy and me'/><title type='text'>Me and My Buddy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/TJexRfC1OfI/AAAAAAAAAac/zQTf3x9P-KY/s1600/IMG00150-20100918-2213.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/TJexRfC1OfI/AAAAAAAAAac/zQTf3x9P-KY/s320/IMG00150-20100918-2213.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little goof ball! Seriously, he's such a ham! :) Hard to believe that it was like 10:00pm and he was cranky and whining. Big Daddy was hanging out at a friend's house and he "want my daddy right bad now."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.reallyareyouserious.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Mommy and Me Monday at Really, Are You Serious?" src="http://www.reallyareyouserious.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/Mommy-and-Me-Monday-Button-125.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;center&gt;Hosted by &lt;a href="http://www.reallyareyouserious.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Krystyn at Really, Are You Serious?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/56/B15A9AEE96D0152AFC87422612CC43DD.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-4862395265755222904?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/4862395265755222904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/09/me-and-my-buddy.html#comment-form' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/4862395265755222904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/4862395265755222904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/09/me-and-my-buddy.html' title='Me and My Buddy'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/TJexRfC1OfI/AAAAAAAAAac/zQTf3x9P-KY/s72-c/IMG00150-20100918-2213.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-7015086924425512974</id><published>2010-09-15T20:50:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T20:50:46.910-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So...um...ya....(Wordless wednesday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/TJF39_x1TeI/AAAAAAAAAaU/U0XsRD5id0A/s1600/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAxMzUtMjAxMDA5MTItMTUzMi5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-746911"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/TJF39_x1TeI/AAAAAAAAAaU/U0XsRD5id0A/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAxMzUtMjAxMDA5MTItMTUzMi5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-746911"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517322925481741794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-7015086924425512974?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/7015086924425512974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/09/soumyawordless-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/7015086924425512974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/7015086924425512974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/09/soumyawordless-wednesday.html' title='So...um...ya....(Wordless wednesday)'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/TJF39_x1TeI/AAAAAAAAAaU/U0XsRD5id0A/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAxMzUtMjAxMDA5MTItMTUzMi5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-746911' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-144858800735788296</id><published>2010-09-14T11:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T11:05:19.936-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tunesday'/><title type='text'>CHOO CHOO!</title><content type='html'>Whether you are at home or at work...C'MON! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/B-DpRcxK_N8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/B-DpRcxK_N8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/56/B15A9AEE96D0152AFC87422612CC43DD.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-144858800735788296?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/144858800735788296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/09/choo-choo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/144858800735788296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/144858800735788296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/09/choo-choo.html' title='CHOO CHOO!'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-8971573359985787718</id><published>2010-09-12T12:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T12:36:52.960-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ARE YOU READY FOR SOME FOOTBAAAAAAALLLLLLLL?!</title><content type='html'>So are ya?! :)&lt;br /&gt;Fantasy football team is set, games have begun.&lt;br /&gt;Its sunday y'all! GET CRUNK!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes we are a FOOTBALL locker room. I'm a Cowboy and Big Daddy is a Dolphin. And the monsters? They pick their favorite team but what color they like :). They'll learn soon enough.&lt;br /&gt;Boy do I have something in store for all my bloggy besties this season! Stay tuned!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/56/B15A9AEE96D0152AFC87422612CC43DD.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-8971573359985787718?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/8971573359985787718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/09/are-you-ready-for-some.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/8971573359985787718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/8971573359985787718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/09/are-you-ready-for-some.html' title='ARE YOU READY FOR SOME FOOTBAAAAAAALLLLLLLL?!'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-2787102712458964121</id><published>2010-08-31T12:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T12:20:49.318-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tunesday'/><title type='text'>A little fun for your day</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="295" style="background-image: url(http://i2.ytimg.com/vi/EK_LN3XEcnw/hqdefault.jpg);" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EK_LN3XEcnw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EK_LN3XEcnw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" width="480" height="295" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&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/5690246265928499746-2787102712458964121?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/2787102712458964121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/08/little-fun-for-your-day.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/2787102712458964121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/2787102712458964121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/08/little-fun-for-your-day.html' title='A little fun for your day'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-1096404666623771941</id><published>2010-08-27T16:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T16:04:23.635-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Locker room talk'/><title type='text'>"...you need to pay attention more than not."</title><content type='html'>Before we left for school, the monsters were watching one of their Thomas DVDs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUJU: Mommy what dat train name again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME: (looking at the tv for a sec before focusing back on my laptop) Umm. Rheneas (said Ree-nee-ess)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUJU: Um I don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME: So what is it then? And if you knew, why did you ask me what his name was?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUJU: Its Reh-nay-us. (mind you he said it all loud and in 3 separate syllables like that)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUJU: Mommy, you need to pay attention more than not. The man just said it. If you was payin attention you woulda heard him say dat train's name the right way and not the wrong way like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ummm...did my child just call me stupid and ignorant? LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/56/B15A9AEE96D0152AFC87422612CC43DD.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-1096404666623771941?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/1096404666623771941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/08/you-need-to-pay-attention-more-than-not.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/1096404666623771941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/1096404666623771941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/08/you-need-to-pay-attention-more-than-not.html' title='&quot;...you need to pay attention more than not.&quot;'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-3512802550015453947</id><published>2010-08-11T11:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T11:55:50.204-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Naughty List'/><title type='text'>I am a naughty girl...don't judge me :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.boobiesbabiesandablog.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="BWS tips button" height="125" src="http://boobiesbabiesandablog.webs.com/naughtylist.jpg" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;~ I told Big Daddy that I had to write a proposal for work yesterday, which I already did the night before...spent an hour reading through my google reader...no kids, no noise :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;~ On that note...a couple weeks ago I wanted to do this 1 hour basic blog design online seminar thing hosted by April of April Showers Blog Design. Anyways, told Big Daddy I had an important online meeting that I HAD to attend. Another hour of no kids, no noise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;~ I went out again to buy Big Daddy a birthday present (which is on friday) and AGAIN, never got him anything. Ended up buying myself an ipod touch LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;~ Been feeling extremely sexual lately...horny...whatever. It has been one outfit after the next everyday so far.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Feel like being a part of the naughty club? Well come link up! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/56/B15A9AEE96D0152AFC87422612CC43DD.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-3512802550015453947?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/3512802550015453947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-am-naughty-girldont-judge-me.html#comment-form' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/3512802550015453947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/3512802550015453947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-am-naughty-girldont-judge-me.html' title='I am a naughty girl...don&apos;t judge me :)'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-5844538233088976945</id><published>2010-08-06T17:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T17:20:42.699-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about me'/><title type='text'>100 Things</title><content type='html'>So I got this from &lt;a href="http://amazing-cassie.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cassie&lt;/a&gt; and she got this from Trendy Treehouse...FUN FUN FUN. I love about me stuff. Cuz you know I think I'm cool..like really cool. Like I could totally be your next best friend cool. So lets's move on with it shall we... Oh and P.S. there's some really GOOD things in this list so read everything. EVERYTHING damnit...because I said so. *MUAH*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_619Lsja7Y9I/TFxgAfiKJHI/AAAAAAAAAOU/XXZGHw7TFr8/s1600/100+things.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="274" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_619Lsja7Y9I/TFxgAfiKJHI/AAAAAAAAAOU/XXZGHw7TFr8/s320/100+things.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(And this is from Google)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;*All the things that are in &lt;strong&gt;BOLD&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;GREEN&lt;/span&gt; are what I have done*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Started your own blog&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; --&amp;gt; 3 actually&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Slept under the stars&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Playing in a Band --&amp;gt; &lt;strong&gt;I kinda managed one for a little bit.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;4. Visited Hawaii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt; --&amp;gt; Dude I'm FROM Hawaii :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Watched a meteor shower&lt;br /&gt;6. Given more than you can afford to charity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;7. Been to Disneyland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; --&amp;gt; &lt;strong&gt;And to Disney World too!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Climbed a mountain&lt;br /&gt;9. Held a praying mantis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;10. Sang a solo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt; --&amp;gt; I was part of my school and church's choir, so every &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;11. Bungee jumped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt; --&amp;gt; I totally recommend this..seriously. It so amazingly free-ing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Visited Paris&lt;br /&gt;13. Watched a lightning storm at sea&lt;br /&gt;14. Taught yourself an art from scratch&lt;br /&gt;15. Adopted a child --&amp;gt; &lt;strong&gt;I have not adopted a child, but have given up a child for adoption. (For those curious, I already have a post saved about it. Just trying to find it in me to hit publish.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;16. Had food poisoning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Walked to the top of the Statue of Liberty&lt;br /&gt;18. Grown your own vegetables&lt;br /&gt;19. Seen the Mona Lisa in France&lt;br /&gt;20. Slept on an overnight train&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;21. Had a pillow fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Hitch hiked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;23. Taken a sick day when you’re not ill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt; --&amp;gt; I've actually taken a few of these..I mean hell, can I get a break too?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Built a snow fort&lt;br /&gt;25. Held a lamb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;26. Gone skinny dipping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Run a Marathon --&amp;gt; Not yet. My first race in Novemeber 13th!&lt;br /&gt;28. Ridden in a gondola in Venice --&amp;gt; I've ridden in a gondola at the Venetian in Vegas &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;29. Seen a total eclipse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt; --&amp;gt; I believe it was a total eclipse...Like I remeber seeing the moon completely over the sun. But it didn't get dark out like in the movies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;30. Watched a sunrise or sunset&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt; --&amp;gt;Watched both&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Hit a home run&lt;br /&gt;32. Been on a cruise&lt;br /&gt;33. Seen Niagara Falls in person&lt;br /&gt;34. Visited the birthplace of your ancestors&lt;br /&gt;35. Seen an Amish community&lt;br /&gt;36. Taught yourself a new language --&amp;gt; I am trying to teach myself German and French. Anyone wanna help me?&lt;br /&gt;37. Had enough money to be truly satisfied --&amp;gt; I'll be honest and say that money sometimes buys happiness. No I have not had the pleasure of having enough &lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;money &lt;/span&gt;to be satisfied...there are still so many things that I "want."&lt;br /&gt;38. Seen the Leaning Tower of Pisa in person&lt;br /&gt;39. Gone rock climbing&lt;br /&gt;40. Seen Michelangelos David&lt;br /&gt;41. Sung karaoke&lt;br /&gt;42. Seen Old Faithful geyser erupt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;43. Bought a stranger a meal at a restaurant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt; --&amp;gt;McDonald's counts, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Visited Africa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;45. Walked on a beach by moonlight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;46. Been transported in an ambulance&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;47. Had your portrait painted --&amp;gt; Drawn but not painted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;48. Gone deep sea fishing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;49. Seen the Sistine Chapel in person&lt;br /&gt;50. Been to the top of the Eiffel Tower in Paris&lt;br /&gt;51. Gone scuba diving or snorkeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;52. Kissed in the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;53. Played in the mud&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;54. Gone to a drive-in theater&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. Been in a movie&lt;br /&gt;56. Visited the Great Wall of China&lt;br /&gt;57. Started a business --&amp;gt; Will be soon :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;58. Taken a martial arts class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59. Visited Russia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;60. Served at a soup kitchen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61. Sold Girl Scout Cookies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;62. Gone whale watching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;63. Got flowers for no reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64. Donated blood, platelets or plasma --&amp;gt; Can't donate blood because I am underweight and anemic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;65. Gone sky diving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt; --&amp;gt; Again, totally recommend this free-ing experience. Granted you'll feel like you're gonna shit your pants, but hey whatever...as long as you don't actually shit your pants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66. Visited a Nazi Concentration Camp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;67. Bounced a check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; --&amp;gt; College&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;68. Flown in a helicopter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;69. Saved a favorite childhood toy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;70. Visited Lincoln Memorial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;71. Eaten Caviar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72. Pieced a quilt --&amp;gt; I don't even know what that means lol.&lt;br /&gt;73. Stood in Times Square&lt;br /&gt;74. Toured the Everglades&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;75. Been fired from a job&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; --&amp;gt; &lt;strong&gt;I worked hard to get fired too. LOL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;76. Seen the Changing of the Guards in London&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;77. Broken a bone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt; --&amp;gt; More like several bones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;78. Been on a speeding motorcycle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79. Seen the Grand Canyon in person&lt;br /&gt;80. Published a book&lt;br /&gt;81. Visited the Vatican&lt;br /&gt;82. Bought a brand new car&lt;br /&gt;83. Walked in Jerusalem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;84. Had your picture in the newspaper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;85. Read the entire Bible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt; --&amp;gt; Like not all at once.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;86. Visited the White House&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;87. Killed and prepared an animal for eating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt; --&amp;gt; As long as fish counts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;88. Had chickenpox&lt;br /&gt;89. Saved someone’s life&lt;br /&gt;90. Sat on a jury&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;91. Met someone famous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;92. Joined a book club&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;93. Lost a loved one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;94. Had a baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;95. Seen the Alamo in person&lt;br /&gt;96. Swam in the Great Salt Lake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;97. Been involved in a law suit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;98. Owned a cell phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt; --&amp;gt; I am permanently attached to my cel phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;99. Been stung by a bee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;100. Read an entire book in one day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt; --&amp;gt; Nectar in a Sieve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So thats SOME things. I may still post my ABCs of me today. I'm at work and really don't feel like working so maybe lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/56/B15A9AEE96D0152AFC87422612CC43DD.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-5844538233088976945?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/5844538233088976945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/08/100-things.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/5844538233088976945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/5844538233088976945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/08/100-things.html' title='100 Things'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_619Lsja7Y9I/TFxgAfiKJHI/AAAAAAAAAOU/XXZGHw7TFr8/s72-c/100+things.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-4103044892087286643</id><published>2010-08-04T11:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T11:57:23.963-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Naughty List'/><title type='text'>Why yes, I am naughty</title><content type='html'>Have you been naughty or nice?? Bringing you a FUN new meme this week, *and each Wednesday following....brought to you by the following four fabulous hostesses- Miss C @ &lt;a href="http://lunaticwhimsy.blogspot.com/"&gt;Life As I See It&lt;/a&gt;, Nikki @ &lt;a href="http://the-lunatic-cafe.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Lunatic Cafe&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://naughtymommyreviews.blogspot.com/?zx=17ecfe59b8e3e20"&gt;Naughty Mommy Reviews&lt;/a&gt;, &amp;amp; Jana @&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.boobiesbabiesandablog.com/"&gt;Boobies, Babies, &amp;amp; A Blog&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.boobiesbabiesandablog.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="BWS tips button" height="320" src="http://boobiesbabiesandablog.webs.com/naughtylist.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is The Naughty List? Simple--&lt;br /&gt;Post at least 3 Naughty or even Not So Nice things you've done. (In your life, this week, this morning--sky's the limit!) This can be as simple as a naughty public romp with your partner or letting your toddler eat Skittles for breakfast--it's okay-no judgment here loves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My NAUGHTY list&lt;br /&gt;1. Got "dressed up" in a little outfit for Big Daddy. Stockings and stilettos too. Now THAT'S how you keep a man! :)&lt;br /&gt;2. Let my boys eat chips and crackers for breakfast the other day. Hey--they were whole grain.&lt;br /&gt;3. I went shopping for my Big Daddy's birthday present and ended up buying myself an outfit, and got him nothing lol. Well I did buy another sexy little something to wear for him...HA who am I kidding. I bought it to wear for ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well there you have it...spank me. LOL. Really don't. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/56/B15A9AEE96D0152AFC87422612CC43DD.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-4103044892087286643?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/4103044892087286643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/08/why-yes-i-am-naughty.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/4103044892087286643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/4103044892087286643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/08/why-yes-i-am-naughty.html' title='Why yes, I am naughty'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-4081106585905165336</id><published>2010-08-03T08:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T08:13:16.354-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tunesday'/><title type='text'>I could teach you, but I would have to charge...</title><content type='html'>Thank you Larissa aka @greek4cheerful for getting this song stuck in my head ALL NIGHT last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="295" style="background-image: url(http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/pGL2rytTraA/hqdefault.jpg);" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pGL2rytTraA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&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/pGL2rytTraA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" width="480" height="295" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today, tonight, or RIGHT NOW get up and shake it up. I think I will shake it up for Big Daddy later tonight *wink* But because its 8:11am and I have nothing else better to do until 9:30, I am gonna shake it up now. Join me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-4081106585905165336?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/4081106585905165336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-could-teach-you-but-i-would-have-to.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/4081106585905165336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/4081106585905165336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-could-teach-you-but-i-would-have-to.html' title='I could teach you, but I would have to charge...'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-7858082366882767583</id><published>2010-08-01T21:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T21:53:48.309-05:00</updated><title type='text'>She says...I think... (08/01/10)</title><content type='html'>Ok first of all...what the hezzy...its August?! Really came up on me quick.&lt;br /&gt;So of course, once again, I am here on this hot Sunday with &lt;a href="http://subliminal.lunanina.com/"&gt;Unconscious Mutterings&lt;/a&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sexting :: &amp;nbsp;DO IT! As in I do it, so therefore, everyone else should do it :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Corrected :: Research paper - just proof read Big Daddy's English Paper..about our wedding :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rewind :: &amp;nbsp;Be kind, rewind. Remember Men In Black, when they open the foot locker at grand Central Station? And the locker "things" were in there quoting the video store membership card? Ya. Ok.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Heard :: &amp;nbsp;Screaming. Dude last night we were at a friends birthday pool party and above all the noise of the beer pong game, we heard some woman screaming. You know at first we thought she was like in trouble and then realized, it was about midnight and um ya...she was sexin it up lol.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Amazon :: &amp;nbsp;(dot) com&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Running :: &amp;nbsp;HATE IT! I don't see the point in it. Everyone says how good it is for you, and I'll do it for that reason, but come on. Running for fun? A person should only be running if say Freddy Krueger was running after them.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Illegal :: &amp;nbsp;Stupidity. YES. stupidity should be illegal!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tracked :: &amp;nbsp;Stalked&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Generate :: Coupons. Ya, it just something I've been having to do at work recently, blah&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Towel :: &amp;nbsp;Monkey :) You know, like when you go on a cruise. Housekeeping....&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Complete and utter randomness for your Sunday night. You should try it. Serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/56/B15A9AEE96D0152AFC87422612CC43DD.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-7858082366882767583?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/7858082366882767583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/08/she-saysi-think-080110.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/7858082366882767583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/7858082366882767583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/08/she-saysi-think-080110.html' title='She says...I think... (08/01/10)'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690246265928499746.post-286409850908114019</id><published>2010-07-30T14:24:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T22:43:53.265-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog award'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about me'/><title type='text'>SOMEBODY loves me..well my blog at least</title><content type='html'>So excuse me for squealing...but...*SQUEAL* I got my FIRST blog award. YES! :) Can't think of a better way to start feeling validated...and accepted. Oh I am such a girl lol!&lt;br /&gt;But here it is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/TFLngRiQy1I/AAAAAAAAAZs/9L9haJHLkMc/s1600/onelovelyblog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/TFLngRiQy1I/AAAAAAAAAZs/9L9haJHLkMc/s1600/onelovelyblog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Isn't she pretty? I think so. And I would like to thank Maryanne over at &lt;a href="http://lipglossdmom.com/"&gt;Lipglossd Mom&lt;/a&gt; for thinking I am&amp;nbsp;lovely (and awesome)&amp;nbsp;enough to receive this :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So here are 7&amp;nbsp;facts that you don't know about me...yet....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. I went to college in Las Vegas majoring in marketing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. While in Vegas, I was a "cocktail waitress" at a strip club. (I think most of you get it--well I think all of you get that lol)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3. Until the age of 12, I wanted to BE Jem when I "grew up." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4. In pursuit of the Jem experience, I was a singer too. Started in my church choir and everything. Took some voice lessons too. Then I just stopped....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5. I am notoriously starting something and then not finishing. I am a PRO quitter. Or pro slacker...whatever. &amp;nbsp;Except at having children :) I popped out 4 of them suckers no problem lol. I started scrapbooking, but then I started working more. I just started on my quest of koozie making...here's to hoping I actually stick with this. I still have a nightstand that I have to finish, and a bench that is still missing a cushion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6. I can flip my tongue over both ways...to the right and then to the left. If you don't know what I'm talking about, then comment and I'll post a vid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;7. Gravy makes my skin crawl. Ugghhhh just typing that and saying it in my head grosses me out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would now like to share the loveliness with some of my fave lovelies....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://michelleandmaluaetonu.blogspot.com/"&gt;Michelle @ A'etonu Family Adventures&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://babesrockinmami.com/"&gt;Mami @ Babes Rockin Mami&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.helpmamaremote.com/"&gt;Nicole @ Help! Mama Remote&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.boobiesbabiesandablog.com/"&gt;Jana @ Boobies Babies &amp;amp; A Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mommytotwoboys.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jean @ Mommy To Two Boys&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/56/B15A9AEE96D0152AFC87422612CC43DD.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5690246265928499746-286409850908114019?l=theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/feeds/286409850908114019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/07/somebody-loves-mewell-my-blog-at-least.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/286409850908114019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5690246265928499746/posts/default/286409850908114019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboyslockerroom.blogspot.com/2010/07/somebody-loves-mewell-my-blog-at-least.html' title='SOMEBODY loves me..well my blog at least'/><author><name>THE mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08651656823283933690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/SWddHjzLi3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/mxBsmEIB6wA/S220/DSC02249.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AK58rmn5-7U/TFLngRiQy1I/AAAAAAAAAZs/9L9haJHLkMc/s72-c/onelovelyblog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry></feed>
