<?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-24012775</id><updated>2011-11-30T00:49:10.106-05:00</updated><category term='meme'/><category term='birthdays'/><category term='poem'/><category term='PI Boot Camp'/><category term='Friday&apos;s Feast'/><category term='USMC'/><category term='Coupons'/><category term='family'/><category term='Carolina Rags'/><category term='Mama'/><category term='design'/><category term='website'/><category term='blog'/><category term='kids'/><category term='adoption'/><title type='text'>Carolina Rags</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolinarags.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24012775/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolinarags.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24012775/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01610661943814306344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_m-RGG9dEfeA/SBqfte140MI/AAAAAAAAAC0/vGYUoJP1D_k/S220/LogoColor.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>222</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24012775.post-5140006715106606948</id><published>2011-11-18T21:44:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T21:52:59.776-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Love staying busy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have been a busy, busy girl the past couple of weeks.  My new webstore is going very well!  Thanks to everyone who has ordered!  I look forward to expanding my business!  I love what I do!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have also added Name Tape Bracelets to the website now.  &lt;a href="http://carolinarags.com/nametapebraceletsandkeychains.aspx"&gt;Check them out!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dj206fNqcYQ/TscZiGS0A7I/AAAAAAAAARA/AIqtiWzZ1cU/s320/USMC%2BName%2BTape%2BBracelet.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676533928919565234" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look for some sales coming up on Black Friday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- Start Bravenet.com Service Code --&gt;
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Got up and dressed. Morning chow was good. After we went out on the Parade Deck so the Drill Master could mark the deck with chalk for our Graduation Ceremony. We were all talking about our families yesterday and who was coming up on Thursday. Today we were trading "My Mom on Thursday" stories…"My Mom is gonna cry and hug me for about 30 minutes! ….. "My Mom is gonna run everyone over when we are dismissed." and "My Mom is gonna already be standing at attention next to me!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;We had noon chow, then started cleaning up the squadbay and our weapons. We have to turn them in on Tuesday. Since we are now Marines, the Drill Instructors treat us like we are FMF (Fleet Marine Force). They expect us to act responsibly and act like Marines (in accordance with all the things they taught us). It is a much nicer atmosphere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;The rest of our short week will be just getting processed for final orders. Monday through Wednesday, everything we do is in preparation for Family Day and Graduation!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Now that I finished Crucible, the anticipation of seeing my family is growing. I keep asking myself, "How could it have gone by so fast?" And before, it seemed as if this day would never get here!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;…Praise to you Lord for bringing me through this, and I ask that you bring my family safely to me…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;The rest of the day we had Liberty, so we basically chilled and hung out most of the day. We got to shop if we wanted. Our DI's told us we had to buy something. They are so cool. I bought a watch because today is the first day I can wear one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Well, I have to go now…....I'm next in line to make an important phone call!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;This is the Last Journal Entry. 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It was a steak and eggs all you can eat feast! My first time through the line, I got steak, eggs with ham &amp;amp; cheese, hashbrowns, biscuit, toast, waffle, orange juice, milk, cereal, a banana, and a cinnamon roll. After eating all that, I went back through the line and got more eggs, French Toast, a bagel, another biscuit, another banana, and a Mountain Dew! We ate so much that our stomach's hurt. The coolest part was we could talk to each other and eat. We could never talk during chow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Later we stepped out for our barracks at 1000. We spent the rest of the day doing gear inventory, cleaning our weapons, cleaning the squadbay, and packing our seabags for home!! We didn't eat noon chow today…no room! But, the evening chow was awesome…and…we got to strut our stuff around some!! It is good not to have to say "This Recruit…" before every sentence. We can also now call the Drill Instructors "Sergeant" instead of "Sir."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;This is a day I will never forget. 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Before we stepped out to conquer our final hump back to the Base, the First Sergeant briefly reviewed the EGA ceremony with the whole Company. At 0330 we stepped out to take on our last challenge… our last obstacle as United States Marine Corps Recruits! The hump back is a good 10-miles long and was NOT easy!! We all limped along with our feet sore to the core. My blisters kept bleeding through my bandages and socks. I changed socks 6 times! The pain was irrelevant now… we continued on, because no one wanted to be dropped this close to the end. We have no watches so we don't really know how long we've been humping. The DI's have been amazingly supportive this morning. They started telling us "That's already two miles down. Not long now men." But I know that was not two whole miles...maybe a little over one at the most. They just want to keep our spirits up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;We stopped for a foot check at the base of the Ceculas Climbing Wall. Since we had not completed this obstacle, it was added to our final hump. We took a few moments to rebandage and regroup. I keep repeating to myself, "You're almost done!" Then, one by one we climbed up and over the wall, falling to the other side as gently on our sore tender feet as possible. Right foot…Left foot…Climb, Climb, Pull, Pull…holding on with all our might to get over. NO WAY any of us wasn't going over that wall!! 'Cause on the other side was our reward. We were almost home! The closer and higher we got to the top, the more it motivated us! When we fell to the other side…we were amazingly energized! One-by-one we fell over and over the top of that huge wall until we were all together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;I watched the last of my platoon go over the wall thinking, "Have I really earned this? Have I worked hard enough? Do I deserve it? Am I ready to be a UNITED STATES MARINE?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;"Not far to go now men…just a couple more miles." The DI's have been saying that for over 4 miles now. I don't think about it anymore, 'cause I am almost to my dream. When the sun was rising we reached the DI Bridge. Once we were across, the DI's started Jody calls and we all joined in! As we got closer to the main base, the Jody calls got louder and louder!! Then, I looked up and what do you think I saw?? The trail back was lined with flags! Our State Flags!! As I passed all the different State Flags, I grew more and more eager to see my………...THERE IT IS!!!! My HOME STATE FLAG! I never felt more proud to see that flag!! And right then, the loyalty of all the folks back home overwhelmed me. I was shaking. I couldn't wait to get to the Parade Deck and hold that pin in my hand! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We proceeded down past the flags, toward the Parade Deck. We put our gear down and formed up around the Iwo Jima Memorial. The Color Guard raised the flag on the memorial. The Chaplain read a prayer specifically written for the finish of the Crucible. It was beautiful. The Company First Sergeant called the Company to attention. After that we were brought to Present Arms (salute) and the National Anthem was played. My heart was pounding out of my chest, so I didn't hear one word until…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;em style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;em style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;"o'er the land of the free…………………&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size: 10pt; font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;em style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;and the HOME……………………………….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;em style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;of the …………………………………BRAVE!!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;After the National Anthem, the First Sergeant turned us over to our Senior Drill Instructor to carry out the plan of the day. With tears of pride and joy streaming down our faces, we heard the Marine Corp Hymn being played over the loudspeaker…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;em style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;em style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;"From the Halls of Montezuma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size: 10pt; font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;em style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;To the Shores of Tripoli;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;I tried to mouth the words but just couldn't. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;em style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;"We fight our country's battles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;em style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;In the air, on land and sea;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;From the corner of my eye, I saw the DI's on my row.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;em style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;em style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;"First to fight for right and freedom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size: 10pt; font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;em style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;And to keep our honor clean;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;…I'll never forget when my Drill Instructor stepped in front of me, congratulated me, handed me my emblem, and shook my hand. I will never forget holding that tiny pin that symbolized huge honor. Most of all… I will never forget when he patted me on the shoulder and said… "Congratulations, "MARINE."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;em style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;em style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;"We are proud to claim the title&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size: 10pt; font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;of United States Marine."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- Start Bravenet.com Service Code --&gt;
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I can't even think of how to explain this, so to quote my Mom, all I can say is… "Oh…My…GOD!" This was the hardest thing I've ever done in my life! It is the last obstacle of the day and is a 5-mile night hump! The DI's said it was 5 miles but I know it was way more. There was no time limit and everyone had to complete it even if it took all night! One of the Crucible Instructors told us that Lima Company was out here until after midnight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Anyway, I bandaged my feet as best I could. I kept thinking that last night's hump was only 2.5 miles, and since this one is twice as long…I have to make it work. I am NOT going back now. With only my thoughts to motivate me, I put on my boots and was ready for the course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;I wanted the leads to slow down the pace. My feet are now shot! All the care I took, the moleskins, the tinactin, thorlo socks…I still got blisters! A few have popped and are sore. No scabs yet because my feet stay wet. How I had the strength for this hump is beyond me? Lord, someone must be praying for me back home, because I don't even remember the prayer we said last night. I did dream I think, but I can't remember what it was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;And just so you know, this wasn't even close to last night's hump! We were under siege!! There were rounds being fired at us, bombs going off around us, (simulated of course) but the sounds and all the smoke shocked us never the less. At boot camp I got used to going to bed at 1900 hours. So, here it was after 1800 and we are just into a 5 mile hump! About half-way through it got to a point where I didn't feel the pain. I was running on pure determination. We are all very sore and close to starving now. The sleep deprivation is really getting to us. I don't know how long the hump took us, but we flew through it 'cause most of us didn't want miss any of our 4 hours of sleep!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;When we got back to the huts after the Night Infiltration Course, we hygiened, prepped our packs for the next day, and ate the last of our MRE's (if there was any left!) During the day this is what I ate: Late morning I had my Mexican Rice. Then, just before we started the Night Infiltration Course I ate my Tuna with Noodles and my applesauce pak. When we got back to the huts, I finished off the last of my MRE's with the BBQ Pork &amp;amp; Rice and my mixed fruit pouch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Tonight we hit the rack earlier because we wake up an hour earlier. Oh, I remember the dream now…I was lost and walking around in the dark with my cammies on, carrying all my gear. I kept asking people where my street was. Finally someone showed me. And all I remember is that when I walked up to my house it was completely dark except for one light in my bedroom window.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Tomorrow is the real test. We hit the rack at 2300 with a lot on our minds…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- Start Bravenet.com Service Code --&gt;
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Earlier, we tied the door shut when one of the guys went in! Funny stuff! For another guy, who was in there WAY TOO LONG (we think he was sleeping), we started beating on the thing and rocking the thing back and forth and front to back to scare him and make him fall off the seat! He flung the door open and with the biggest eyes I've ever seen he goes, "Wha…wha…what happened?" We were all rolling! The DI's just laughed at us. That was so fun. And it was good to share a laugh with those guys after all they've put us through. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To pass the time, we try to guess who has honor platoon. Before we left, they told us the top scoring platoon for Final Drill, but nothing else. So we have all been speculating on who is second, third and so on. But, we know it is our total scores for everything that counts in figuring honor platoon…including crucible. Four other guys and I have a little side bet going on who wins. The bet is one cracker package each. Winner takes all! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had another 10 or so obstacles that we had to get through by the afternoon! The first one was called Jenkins Pinnacle. We had to break up in 8 teams and cross over these suspended logs tied with cable…with all our gear…carrying additional supplies…and we were timed! The next obstacle was Basilone's Challenge where we had to climb two-by-two over an 8 foot log.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;We also finished up the last stations of the Leader Course. In teams of six we strapped 2 long wooden boards to our feet and had to walk together over a "mine field." The walking part was easy, it was getting all six of us strapped in those things that took up the most time. It's funny how the foot pain comes and goes. Believe me every part of my body hurts, but when I am focused on a task the pain seems to go to the back of my mind. Maybe we don't feel it anymore because we are losing our minds with no food and little sleep! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had another foot check before the next hump to the next station. Just as I thought my blisters are worse. I know they are going to pop any second. I heard one guy scream last night when the medic poured peroxide on his popped blisters. While I was sitting there, I took off my cover (hat) for just a second for some comfort. It is what kept me going each day through boot camp, and this is the first time I had to do it on crucible. It is not the physical comfort of removing the cover from my head, but what I have tucked inside. See, I have a picture of my family back home pressed inside, and they are counting on me to get through this. Even the dog is in this one! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More later…"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- Start Bravenet.com Service Code --&gt;
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&lt;!-- End Bravenet.com Service Code --&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24012775-1105559905966165881?l=carolinarags.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolinarags.blogspot.com/feeds/1105559905966165881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24012775&amp;postID=1105559905966165881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24012775/posts/default/1105559905966165881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24012775/posts/default/1105559905966165881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolinarags.blogspot.com/2009/10/crucible-journal-part-6.html' title='Crucible Journal (Part 6)'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01610661943814306344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_m-RGG9dEfeA/SBqfte140MI/AAAAAAAAAC0/vGYUoJP1D_k/S220/LogoColor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24012775.post-4286997338409288614</id><published>2009-10-29T20:15:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T20:17:47.783-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='USMC'/><title type='text'>Crucible Journal (Part 5)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;p style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);   -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 20px; font-family:Georgia, serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;The following is a portion of a journal a recruit kept while at bootcamp on Parris Island as he embarked on the Crucible and became a United States Marine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);   font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Dear Journal,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="post-title1" style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px;   font-size:12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;FRIDAY - Parris Island Boot Camp - CRUCIBLE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px;   font-size:10pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Got up at 0400. Each platoon's daily schedule is different. 1104 and 1105 may be scheduled for an obstacle that 1106 and 1108 completed yesterday, and 1109 and 1110 may be on their way from re-supply to take the same challenge. With 500 guys out here, there is no way for us to do obstacles at the same time. So last night after Prayer and the Marine Hymn, we talked to each other quietly about the other obstacles we saw. I should have slept more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px;   font-size:10pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We stepped out for our first challenge of the day. The first Station was a good 3-mile hump from our huts. The obstacle was a tire suspended 4' with the side painted red. All members of our squad had to go through the tire without touching the red. We did all make it, but it was hard. The tire was swinging and spinning…guess that was the challenge. After we finished up there, we moved over to the Bayonet Assault Course. This course is exactly the same as the one at the Base. Lots of hooking and jabbing here! Kind of fun actually. But we are all run down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px;   font-size:10pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;From there we went to the Day Infiltration Course. We had 25 minutes to go through the whole course dragging with us a real team member (casualty), 2 large ammo cans, 2 small ammo cans, and 2 water jugs… filled with concrete!! God, I wanted to be the one being dragged! But, another Recruit had pulled a muscle, so we took turns pulling him. We are all filthy and covered in dirt now. We stopped for a sock change and foot check. My blisters are filling with fluid now. I put a double layer of moleskin on but it comes right off when my socks get wet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="min-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px; font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="min-width: 0px;   font-size:10pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Then we humped over to the Day Movement Course. And believe me, they don't call it "Movement" for nothing! This course had booby traps all over! And if we tripped them, that team member became a casualty. The more traps we tripped during the course, the more difficult it became because we had to pull the casualties along with all our gear. We are so tired and hungry and sore and aggravated. We are over halfway through. I'll write more later…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- Start Bravenet.com Service Code --&gt;
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It is just two very long ropes, basically, that wobbles…and impossible to cross when two are on it. So, as a team we determined it was best to cross it one by one. But we are timed…so we had to move quickly. We had to cross with all our gear on, carrying those heavy ammunition boxes! When we were finally forging on and were well on our way, we lost one of the guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If one fails …We all fail."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I was the last person on the bridge and I just couldn't leave him there. He was either going to have to start over from the beginning of the rope, or I could help him. So, I let go of the rope with one hand and kept a good strong grip with my other. I extended my hand out towards my fellow Recruit. He grabbed my arm and I pulled with all my might to get his hand back up to the rope. "Lord, I can't pull any harder. I know I'm going to drop him. Please give me strength." And, just when I thought the rest of the team had moved on ahead of us….through my clinched eyes I heard rounds of "Come on Man!… You've got him!… Pull- Pull!… You're almost there!" My team had come back to encourage me! And then…somehow…he was safely holding on to the rope. Everyone was shoulder bumping me after. It felt like this was real-life! Like I really did save someone…Wait! I really did!! My Crucible Leader said, "You did, you saved a Recruit from failing this. Well done!" I tell you NOTHING feels like this. No matter what you do to make yourself happy, new cars, watching a game, hunting… none of what you do for yourself compares to the feeling of helping another human being! NOTHING! Maybe, I CAN do this after all! I WANT to do this!! Man, I know Mom and Dad would be so proud of me! I wonder what they are doing right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At another Station called Cpl. Day's Defense, we had to run into firing positions and engage pop-up targets in and around a building with 10-rounds in two magazines. We only had about a minute to fire. That was cool! If I wasn't so tired, I would have wanted to stay there all day! Afterwards, we humped back to the huts and chilled until 2100. At 2100 we stepped out for a re-supply hump. Each squad had to carry 2 large ammo cans and 4 small ammo cans …again filled with concrete for 2.5 miles! I could not believe this! After all we had done today they "told" us that our huts had been stripped so we had to re-supply. That was the last obstacle for the day. So we humped back to the supply station. We are getting grouchy now and short with each other. It was so dark and we couldn't see 2 feet in front of us. The DI's said the last 2 companies did this run in 2.25 and 2.3 hours. I don't know our time yet, but I know we did it in better than 2.0 hours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess you are wondering how I am doing with my 2.5 MRE's! Well, we are responsible for rationing them out ourselves. So, today I ate 2 of my 3 cracker packages with peanut butter and grape jelly. I also ate my peanuts, pound cake, and beverage powder. The beverage powder is like PowerAde. We just had to pour it in our mouth and swish it around inside our mouth with some water. We couldn't put anything into our canteens but water. We also have 2 coffee packets…same deal…pour in mouth…swish with canteen water. My plan was to eat as light as possible today, saving the most of the MRE's for tomorrow. I just made sure I hydrated a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got back, we had to sit and wait for 0000 (midnight) to come around… before they would let us go to sleep! I held my eyes open somehow, but inside I was already sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More tomorrow…"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- Start Bravenet.com Service Code --&gt;
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&lt;!-- End Bravenet.com Service Code --&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24012775-6597605200193433901?l=carolinarags.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolinarags.blogspot.com/feeds/6597605200193433901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24012775&amp;postID=6597605200193433901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24012775/posts/default/6597605200193433901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24012775/posts/default/6597605200193433901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolinarags.blogspot.com/2009/10/crucible-journal-part-3.html' title='Crucible Journal (part 3)'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01610661943814306344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_m-RGG9dEfeA/SBqfte140MI/AAAAAAAAAC0/vGYUoJP1D_k/S220/LogoColor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24012775.post-7740604406804211409</id><published>2009-10-29T08:59:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T09:09:30.737-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='USMC'/><title type='text'>Crucible Journal (part 2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;The following is a portion of a journal a recruit kept while at bootcamp on Parris Island as he embarked on the Crucible and became a United States Marine.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THURSDAY - Parris Island Boot Camp - CRUCIBLE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Journal, Up at 0200, staged and ready to roll at 0215. After having to wait for a while, we proceeded to the Parade Deck where we broke up into our squads and humped 6 miles out to Page Airfield (the Crucible site) for our first set of obstacles. Our gear is heavy, but we are in good spirits. Each Platoon has different Drill Instructors for Crucible Leaders. Another Drill Instructor followed behind us in a safety vehicle. We humped to the first Warrior Station and waited until 0600.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each obstacle is set up at a Warrior station. On our first obstacle the scenario was that our HUMVEE had run out of fuel while carrying supplies. While we were headed back to Motor-T to get fuel, we came across a bridge that had been partially destroyed by the enemy. Our obstacle was to carry (3) 55 gal. drums across a cable from one platform to another. The drums had to remain upright and there are 3 red stripes on the cables 3' long. If you or your equipment (drums) touch the stripes… you are dead and your equipment is lost! It was hard because we were looking to the Crucible Leader to tell us how to get across, but he told us we had to figure it out ourselves. It was just out of habit, because for the last 11 weeks we hadn't made a move without asking permission. It made us feel proud when we made sound decisions and executed a successful plan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another station was called the Enhanced Obstacle Course, where we had to maneuver though while carrying a dummy (casualty) and heavy ammo cans. We had to get the casualty and ammo cans over each obstacle, as well! Then there was another station in which we went from tire swing to tire swing (6 swings total) and at each end was a platform. Touch the deck instead of the platform and you're dead! Another obstacle was a 12' pole and we had to get a tire around it and lower it all the way to the deck. We cheered when the first recruit finally hooked the pole and the tire went down! We thought man, this is going to be fun…like throwing rings over the bottles at a fair!! Then the Crucible Leader said we had to take the tire back off too!!! You can imagine the smiles fell right off our faces. Afterwards, we were told we would be starting the Team Shoot and Pugil Sticks shortly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will update as soon as I can…"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- Start Bravenet.com Service Code --&gt;
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I am so tired but when I go to bed I just can't get to sleep!  I have checked up on all my facebook friends so now I am getting bored!  I've got to get up at 6:30.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m-RGG9dEfeA/Snj9mTcZrwI/AAAAAAAAAIc/_wTFKk7ZV6Y/s320/310.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 238px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366317790508199682" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Plus, my baby boy will be home tomorrow afternoon from RA camp.  I have really missed him.  But I am sure he had a blast.  Camp McCall is the same camp that Ryan used to go to.  He had fun and talked about it for days!  Jackson has become a very indepedent kind of kid lately.  He has chores that he is responsible for every week.  He takes out the trash and cuts the grass and weed eaters on Saturdays!  He appreciates hard work, sometimes he doesn't like it but he will do it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m-RGG9dEfeA/Snj8iC96rgI/AAAAAAAAAIU/8SFyjpgqlAs/s320/203.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366316617854266882" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Speaking of Ryan, he will be leaving for Marine Corps Boot Camp on Monday.  I am super proud of him for making such a huge decision for his life.  I think that he will be an awesome Marine.  He will graduate in November.  But I will have a huge hole in my heart until he gets back.  He won't even be coming back home here to our house but at least I will be able to talk to him regular.  13 weeks with no contact but maybe a phone call toward the end, wow, never gone that long before.  But I am gonna pray that he wears his armour everywhere he goes.  The Armour of God.  I pray that God will protect him in all that he encounters.  I am excited that my Dad will be able to see him on some Sundays.  He is part of the Campus Crusade for Christ and preaches at Parris Island some Sundays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m-RGG9dEfeA/Snj-7jyAUEI/AAAAAAAAAI0/WjzTpPv9Xj8/s320/352.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366319255182659650" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jessica has been in Atlanta for a week now, and I miss her too.  She has become such a mature young woman over this summer.  She is so beautiful.  She will have volleyball tryouts this coming Monday afternoon.  She loves volleyball and is really good at it!  I am super proud of her too.  She will be in the 8th grade this year...wow!  She has come along way!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m-RGG9dEfeA/Snj_elK8EyI/AAAAAAAAAI8/8dhB7T50ang/s320/372.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366319856851096354" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And there is my sweet, sweet Jordie Pie!  She has come into her own this summer as well!  She always has a smile and is willing to help me out whenever I need it.  She has developed a little personality of her own.  She gets sassy but with Jordan it's in a respectful way!  Only she could do that and get away with it.  Love her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m-RGG9dEfeA/SnkAgQyGuLI/AAAAAAAAAJE/NAUqwry6YH0/s320/284.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366320985249593522" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And there is Lizzie, she is definately a little firecracker, just like her Daddy.  She has been here for the summer.  She was goingto stay with us but has know decided to go back home with her Mom.  We will miss!  She is leaving on Thursday.  That will be a tough day for Tony but we will all be fine!  I can't believe that the summer is coming to a close already.  I has been a good one.  We went to Atlanta for a mini vacation with Lori, Brett and Mason.  Spent many days and nights at the pool grilling out and havinf quality family time.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love my life and really would not wish to be anywhere else but here.  I am blessed and happy right where I am!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- Start Bravenet.com Service Code --&gt;
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And so I thought....blog, Angie, blog! It has been like forever since I have blogged. I have been so busy lately. The kids are playing spring ball and work, that is about all I do anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel like i have totally dropped off of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;blogger sphere&lt;/span&gt;. Does anyone even come here anymore? So much has changed since I last poured out my heart here. So much! But at this moment I am typing with a heavy heart. My sweet, sweet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;MaMa&lt;/span&gt; is in the hospital again. She has been in and out for about 6 months now. She has had 3, maybe 4 back surgeries since November, been in and out of a nursing home. Now she is very, very sick. She has pneumonia really bad. The past few days she has been so sick that she has slept all day long. It truly breaks my heart when I go in and see her just laying there with the oxygen mask on and her eyes barely open. It is really tough for me. Yesterday when I went to see her I was really selfishly scared that she was just slowly fading away and that she was not even going to make it through the night last night. I can't imagine my life without her in it. I am the oldest of the grand children, so you know I am the favorite. :) I have so many happy memories that I shared with her. She loves to shop. She would take me on many road trips to see her sister, Aunt Gladys. I loved going there to see my cousins and hanging out with them. I guess eventually I grew out of going with her. Now I would give anything in this world for her to take me on one of our road trips. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now my children have created sweet memories with her. They have spent the night with her, sleeping in the same bed I used to sleep in as a child when I would spend the night. Raking her yard for a few bucks she would insist on giving them. Picking her flowers to carry in a put in one of her vases. I feel very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;privileged&lt;/span&gt; to be her grand daughter and to have her blood running through my veins. She is strong and she is a fighter. She has fight hard for 6 months and I am very proud of her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night when I came home, I was so burdened by my selfish need to have her here on this earth. I went into my bathroom and sobbed. I know that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;MaMa&lt;/span&gt; has lived a long, wonderful life and has experienced great things that she has passed on to all of us. We all carry a little bit of her with us everyday, where ever we go. I just hate to see her this way. So I prayed for God to keep her in His strong hands. I know that He has it, He knows what the future holds, what her future holds. I prayed that if it was His will for her to go back to her little green house then please start healing her as only He can. He can do it! I know that all of my family was saying the same prayer because today when I walked in her hospital room they had her sitting up in her fancy bed, she was alert and looking around, talking, she even tossed the therapy ball back and forth with me. She was smiling a bit and answering all the questions the nurse was asking her.  She was quick to tell you what she thought of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt; she did or didn't like.  My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;MaMa&lt;/span&gt; was back today.  I was so happy and thrilled.  I was amazed by the improvements she has made. Absolutely amazed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you God for answered prayer. 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She is officially a 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grader.  I am so very proud of her and I am looking forward to be a witness to all she accomplishes in life, because she an over-achiever.  I am not sure if she gets that from me or not.  I like to do well at all I do, so perhaps she is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After her "promotion ceremony", I took her to lunch, just the 2 of us.  We went to Jade Garden (her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;fav&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;restaurant&lt;/span&gt;).  Although, now I am completely stuffed and I really didn't eat all that much!  I think it is just what they put in that type of food that makes you feel as if you will explode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is also the last day of school for this school year!  Jackson will be going to 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; grade and Jordan will be in the 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade.  Ryan still has a couple more days of school left, but he will be a Junior in high school.  I absolutely can't believe that!  I can't believe I have a child who is going to be a Junior in HS.  It seems like I just graduated myself....about 19 years ago.  whoa!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan had her piano recital last Thursday night.  She did so well!  I am quite proud of her too!  She wants to go practice with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Mamaw&lt;/span&gt; and play a hymn at church one Sunday morning!  Love.it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is going to be a very busy summer for us.  We pretty much have plans all the way through July, even into August!  First, Jackson will be turning 7.  He is going to have a pirate birthday party.  He is very excited about that.  His b-day is June 21st, but his party is going to be June 23.  We have a dolphin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;water slide&lt;/span&gt; booked for him.  He loves that!  My baby will be 7, yikes.  You know they grow up so fast....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have adjusted my hours at work so that I can come home earlier than noon while the kids are out of school.  I will be going to work around 6am and getting off at 10 now.  Of course, about that time the kids will be getting up out of bed, lazy bums.  But it's summer time!  Let 'em enjoy it, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday night we are going to be having another girl's dinner out at Outback.  But this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;time&lt;/span&gt;, it is a sad occasion.  One of our fellow Flip &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Floppers&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;a href="http://carolinamom-carla.blogspot.com/"&gt;Carla&lt;/a&gt;, is going to be moving here in the next couple weeks.  She is only moving to Georgia but we are all still very sad.  We have all become so very close to one another.  It will not be a good bye, just a so long, until we see her again.  But as we always remind ourselves and her...once a Flip-Flopper, always a Flip-Flopper.  We love you Carla!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is about it for now, I will try to keep you updated on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;our&lt;/span&gt; summer fun, for now I am gonna go take a nap.  That food makes you quite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;sleepy&lt;/span&gt; too! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;ZZZZzzz&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- Start Bravenet.com Service Code --&gt;
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Until recently some friends of mine reminded me that I never blog anymore. Well, here I am. I have been so busy lately doing all kinds of Mommy stuff along with work stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057501507788375154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_m-RGG9dEfeA/Ri_a01a6hHI/AAAAAAAAAA8/icJfI0dYsRw/s200/138-3832_IMG.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Jackson started his 3rd year of T-ball, thank God it is his last one. I am ready for the next level! Jessica is playing softball. And I am one of her coaches along with a great friend of mine, &lt;a href="http://carolinaliving.blogspot.com/"&gt;Shelia&lt;/a&gt;, and my sister-in-law, Diana. I have never coached anybody, much less girls' softball. The only thing I know how to do is break my leg in 4 places being a catcher (another story, another time). But I am helping and I have learned so much from Shelia and Diana. We are really having a great time! We won our first game last night after playing a month. It was great! The girls did so good, I was quite proud, as was Shelia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057500614435177554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_m-RGG9dEfeA/Ri_aA1a6hFI/AAAAAAAAAAs/O82B65H651s/s200/jess+titanic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I have not been going to Weight Watchers lately because of softball, but as soon as it is over I am right back at it. I realize that I need to go. I have done alright on my own, but I really am not following the "plan". But I did still wear a 2-piece to the beach. I was a little nervous but I did it anyway. No one booed or shooed me off the beach, so I guess that is a good thing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I finally have my spring line up on my &lt;a href="http://carolinarags.com/"&gt;web-site&lt;/a&gt;, I did that a few weeks ago. I have been pretty busy with that too. I am still working for the title research company too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_m-RGG9dEfeA/Ri_aiVa6hGI/AAAAAAAAAA0/GwyV2yQea2o/s1600-h/138-3870_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057501189960795234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_m-RGG9dEfeA/Ri_aiVa6hGI/AAAAAAAAAA0/GwyV2yQea2o/s200/138-3870_IMG.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So between all of that...kids, sports, working (all the time), and house work, I realize that I just need to start making time for me. So, I am doing that! And I am starting with this first blog. So now that you know what I have been doing, what have you been doing? I miss all my blog friends! I also have been missin' all of my friends, friends. It seems like I have been so wrapped up in the kids stuff that I haven't spent enough time with my "girls". I have missed dinner out a couple of times now...hate that! Saturday night I did get to go to a surprise party for a very special friend. We had a luau...it was so much fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday was a weird kinda day too. We went to my cousin's wedding, which was absolutely beautiful. It was at the boat landing at Seabrook Point. The day was gorgeous, as was the bride. The wedding was at 4 pm. Going on at the same time was the Beaufort Air Show featuring the Blue Angels. We even saw them during the wedding several times fly over. Then when we got back to my aunt's house we heard the news that the #6 plane had crashed about 3 miles from my house. I was so shocked. I could not believe that that had happened. In fact, the neighborhoods that it crashed in was my cousin, who got married. She had to show ID to get home that evening. She said that their was debris everywhere. It was unreal. It was also in &lt;a href="http://lifesheartstrings.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sandy's&lt;/a&gt; neighborhood. She couldn't even get home that night. As she said, "things hit real close to home". So all night we were all a little dismayed by what had happened. The pilot did not survive. It was so sad! So my thoughts and prayers go out to his family and friends, along with the rest of his Blue Angels team. They are a close-nit crew and this had to be devastating to them too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, now that I am back in the blogosphere, I will be back soon....very soon! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- Start Bravenet.com Service Code --&gt;
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So, here goes. I have slowed down soooo much since the holidays. Although now I am trying to get together my new spring line. I love finding new fabric patterns. I always want to make me one of each. But we all know that wouldn't be very cost effective. I am thinking about having an Open House in February to introduce the new Spring designs. I try to do that once a year or so. I am really into the brown and "sea foam green" color right now...not sure what it is. You know that everyone has a color that makes them relax and feel good....well, i have come to the conclusion that sea foam green is that color for me. It is kinda like a "spa" color. So, I have a couple of fabrics with that color in them on order.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt;The kids went back to school on Monday. They were all ready to go back, Jackson especially! He loves his teacher. Don't most 1st graders have a crush on their teacher? I think he does! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt;Last week my dryer broke.. Yeah, what a bummer. The laundromat is not a fun place to spend your Saturday and Sunday afternoon, especially with the amount of laundry we have. So I got frustrated and went and ordered the part I thought it needed. The "guy" told me a couple of other things to check before I put that part in. The heating element had no broken coils, so I knew it was not that, which is the part I ordered. Well, after spending about an hour and a half knee deep in lint and yuck, I figured out that the thermostat was the problem. So I called someone from church to come look at it. He came over and sure enough it was the thermostat. Yea! He even went out to his van and reset it so I didn't even have to get another one. I actually made money on this project because I found $21.50 in the back of the dryer. Kinda funny, dontcha think? I totally could have replaced the heating element though and now I am pretty sure I can fix the thermostat if it happens again. The things that single Moms learn to do when they have too, sometimes it is amazing. Now after cleaning out all the lint from the back of the dryer and the coil going outside, it works better than it ever has. Hopefully my electric bill will go down now! So, if you need your dryer fixed then call me before you call a repair man. I CAN DO IT! Now if I can figure out how to fix my lawn mower by Spring I will be doing real good! Don't dare me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt;I have a baby shower cake to make tonight for a very good friend's daughter. (I still can't believe she is gonna be a grandma!) So, I am still keeping busy. I am slowly getting my house decluttered since Christmas. I redid my bathroom last night....you guessed it...in brown and sea foam green. I may even take a candle lit bath tonight...and relax!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- Start Bravenet.com Service Code --&gt;
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Actually, I am a bit thankful. Sounds weird, I know. I was so busy over the holiday that I never even got to breathe until Christmas evening. I went to bed that night around 11 pm and I slept until 12 noon. Can you believe that? The kids all slept in too. I was supossed to get up early and go shopping with my sister, Lori, but the alarm went off and I turned it off. It just wasn't that important to me to get the after-Christmas deals. My sleep was much more important!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt;We did indeed have a great Christmas. The kids got what they wanted. I gave them a limit of one or 2 things and that was it. It made it much nicer for me and Santa! :) We went to my Mom's at around noon and let all the kids (11) open gifts, then the adults opened after we ate dinner. Dinner was &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; good. I am a bit scared to weigh-in this week. We are weighing in Thursday this week since Monday was Christmas. I really tried to do well, but we will see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt;Yesterday my Mom watched Jordan and Jackson so Jessica and I could go get a manicure and a pedicure. She got a gift certificate for Christmas and was dying to use it. So we dropped off the kids and headed for the shoe store to exchange some shoes. When we got there she slapped her entire thumb in the van door. She is not a crier so when she started to cry I knew that it was really bad. We went and exchanged the shoes and then went straight to the pediatrician's office. Dr. Karen took a look at it and decided she need to put a hole in her nail to drain the blood building under her nail. She took a heated thingy and burned a hole in her nail. The blood started to pour out. Jess cried really hard. I hated it that she was hurting so bad. We went for X-rays and thankfully it was not broken. She put a splint on it. Needless to say she could not get her manicure, but we did go get a pedicure. It was nice. I really had to gear myself up for it because I really don't like people touching my feet. I told the guy that he was the only man I ever &lt;em&gt;LET&lt;/em&gt; touch my feet. He just smiled and said "I lucky man". So, as soon as her hole in her finger heals we will go back so she can get that manicure. To make up for it we went and ate Chinese...her favorite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt;I am so thankful for such a wonderful Christmas season. I was so busy, which was really good. I hope that things stay kinda busy with my bags. I am already on the look out for some great spring designs. I have come across 2 so far. I can't wait to make mine, maybe I will do that this week. So, thanks to everyone who placed orders this year and&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;I hope you enjoyed your &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://carolinarags.com"&gt;Carolina Rags&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; bag. I hope to hear from you again this upcoming year! 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I am sure it is just this busy for everyone this time of the year.  I totally have not even put a dent in my shopping list!  I have the list but just can't find the time to get out and go!  I think that I am just gonna have to go to Wal-Mart after midnight one night this week.  I think that that is the best time to shop.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_div_firstlook="0"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_div_firstlook="0"&gt;I have been staying up til all hours of the morning trying to get all of my Christmas orders finished.  Thanks to everyone who helped to support my business this year.  I have truly been blessed  and amazed at it all!  I am still amazed that you guys actually love my creations.  I enjoy making them and it is even more of an enjoyment when you guys love them too!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_div_firstlook="0"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_div_firstlook="0"&gt;I am taking tomorrow off from work so that I can finish up with the orders and maybe run out and get some shopping done.  I promised the kids that I would give them each $20 for shopping money.  So we may do that too.  I also have 4 orders for the "Happy Birthday Jesus" cake.  This is the coolest cake ever.  Every part of it is symbolic of Christ!  Ever Sunday morning before Christmas the pastor at SHBC cuts the cake and reads about what each part means.  Then one of the kids sing "Happy Birthday Jesus".  This year it is going to be my nephew, Mason and my Jordan.  It is always such a sweet part of the Christmas service.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_div_firstlook="0"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_div_firstlook="0"&gt;Friday night is my brother (Bernie) and sister's (Amy) birthday (they will be 30...shhhhh!)!  So we will have a  little (big) family party for them.  Then we are all going to go Christmas caroling.  We have never really gone caroling.  I think it will a fun, memorable experience, especially for the kids!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_div_firstlook="0"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_div_firstlook="0"&gt;Sunday night we are going to a candle light service at the beach.  That is going to be pretty neat too!  The kids are quite excited about that!  And of course they are excited about Christmas morning.  I think we should add a few extra hours to Christmas Day.  We are usually running around all day that day, and we never even have to leave town.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_div_firstlook="0"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_div_firstlook="0"&gt;So, I hope that all of you have a very &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Merry Christmas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and a very blessed &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;New Year&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- Start Bravenet.com Service Code --&gt;
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I get very stressed out about what to get the kids and I am always afraid that I will not be able to get them what they really want. Unfortunately, when Buddy was here we really went a bit over board. I truly regret doing that now. I talked to the kids a few weeks ago and explained to them that "Santa" was going to bring them the one thing that they really wanted and that was it. So I stressed about that too. Quite honestly a few weeks ago I truly did not know where the money was going to come from. I am pretty much living paycheck to paycheck, which is fine any other month of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were not able to even afford to get a Christmas tree yet. Then yesterday a sweet lady brought us over a large 7 1/2 foot artificial pre-lit tree that someone was giving away....giving away! I haven't had a chance to put it up yet, maybe tomorrow night. But it is so amazing to me how God is always there to take care of us. He sends the right people in our path all the time. Now I don't have to worry about getting a tree EVER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I met another sweet lady this week. She had purchased some bags that I made the first of the week. And she called and wanted more so she met me at my office downtown and got 3 more. First of all, that was a blessing in it self. I am still amazed that people like my bags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then later that day I get a phone call from a local guy who had talked to this lady. She was trying to get him to get some bags for his wife and daughters (which he is). But he said that he had someone who wanted to help a family this year and asked if he could help out my family. I was very taken back and surprised to say the least. 3 1/2 years ago when Buddy left I really had a hard time accepting anything from anybody. I was determined to do it own my own. And for the most part I have but God sends these angels my way when He really knows I need them. I had a really big pride issue. But my Mom explained to me that when people do things for us that it probably blesses them more than it blesses us. Which is hard to believe because I feel SOOOOO blessed right now. Words truly cannot describe how fortunate I feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this year for Christmas my kids are definitely going to get that one thing that they really want. And I may even be able to get them something from Mommy too. I also got an anonymous check from someone at church too. God takes the worries that I have and over shadows them with such blessings. I know that I am not supposed to worry about anything and I should give God my worries. But sometimes it is really hard to do that! You would really think that it would be an easy thing to do especially with God's track record. He never ever fails us no matter how we treat Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to say the least, I am feeling very blessed this Christmas once again. My business is booming, especially right now with Christmas orders. The word is getting out about Carolina Rags. My children are all very healthy. My family loves me unconditionally. My church families are always there for us. God is just good! Please know that I am so thankful for everything that God has blessed us with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6Humble yourselves, therefore, under God's mighty hand, that&lt;br /&gt;he may lift you up in due time. 7Cast all your anxiety on him because he cares&lt;br /&gt;for you. 1Peter 5:6-7&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- Start Bravenet.com Service Code --&gt;
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One of our boxers, Cooper, was hit a car and they could not save him. This is the first real pet that my kids have lost. They were devastated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_div_firstlook="0"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_div_firstlook="0"&gt;Cooper had never been out of the yard. He used to be an inside dog with his momma, Harley, but he eventually decided that he liked it better outside and would not come in anymore. Cooper was the most beautiful boxer I have ever seen. The day he was born I fell in love with him instantly. He was the only male in the litter. He was fawn colored with solid white all the way around his neck. He was mine. He was a good dog, just very, very hyper as we did not get him fixed. We had kinda planned on studding him out, but never did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_div_firstlook="0"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_div_firstlook="0"&gt;The kids were very upset to say the least. Jessica started crying immediately, I told her first. Then we went out and told Jordan and Jackson. They were outside playing with friends. Jackson just kinda looked at me and stared really hard. I could tell he was fighting back the tears because his friends were there. Then he just let it go. I picked him up and carried him in the house. I talked to him about Cooper going up to doggie heaven with my sister's dog, Buster. He kinda thought that was cool. "At least Cooper would have a cousin there." Jackson eventually cried himself to sleep on the couch, bless his heart. he woke up and maybe thought it was a dream, because he came and asked if Cooper was really gone. I told him yes and he cried a little more and all night he kept talking about things Cooper would do that were silly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_div_firstlook="0"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_div_firstlook="0"&gt;Jordan actually handled it pretty well. She is my tender-hearted child, I kinda thought she would take it the worst. But she was comforting the rest. My brother, Bernie, came over last night to patch up the hole that they were getting out of under my deck. Thanks Bern, I love you! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_div_firstlook="0"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_div_firstlook="0"&gt;I did try to explain to the kids that this is part of life. This is just the first of many heart breaks that they will have throughout their lives. We did not get to bury Cooper in the back yard because I really wasn't sure how to do that by myself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_div_firstlook="0"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_div_firstlook="0"&gt;Harley (the momma dog) moped and cried all night to go outside and I would get up and let her out and she would wonder around the yard just waiting on Cooper to come out to ponce on her. She knows that something is not quite right. She actually looks sad. I guess she will be ok. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- Start Bravenet.com Service Code --&gt;
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I reckon it is just this time of the year. I have had tons of shows, which is a great blessing because I am pretty worried about Christmas coming up. Here it is the 11th of December and we have not even gotten our Christmas tree yet...not real sure we will be able to get one, but that is ok. I haven't had anytime to even decorate the house with all of my pretty decorations. I even have new ones that I bought the day after Christmas last year and have been waiting all year to bring them out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_div_firstlook="0"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_div_firstlook="0"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_div_firstlook="0"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_div_firstlook="0"&gt;I thought that I would be able to decorate this week but I am gonna be even busier this week. Last night we had the Christmas Pageant at our church (SHBC). All of my kids were in it. I am one proud Momma. They all did so well. ALL of the kids did well. It was a real miracle that it all came together. Although I really should not have doubted it would come off without a hitch, my Mom was the director. She did an amazing job. She may have a new job calling in directing. She paid attention to every detail, and I mean EVERY detail. It was really good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_div_firstlook="0"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_div_firstlook="0"&gt;Friday night my 2 girls were asked to sing at a live nativity in Port Royal at the tea house called 'Lil Peace of Heaven. They sang for about 45 minutes or so. They did so well. The live nativity was so cool. They had a real donkey and pony and goats. They even had a real live 'baby Jesus'. But he didn't last long because it was so cold out. So once again I am a very proud Momma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_div_firstlook="0"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_div_firstlook="0"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_div_firstlook="0"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_div_firstlook="0"&gt;This coming Tuesday all 3 of my little ones are performing in the school Christmas program. Jessica is the choreographer for one of the dances they are doing. She has worked very hard. She loves to do things like that. She must take after her Mamaw with the directing gene. Her music teacher thinks that she hung the moon. She calls her her little administrator. So I can't wait to see this performance too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_div_firstlook="0"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_div_firstlook="0"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_div_firstlook="0"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_div_firstlook="0"&gt;Friday night is my Christmas party for my office that I do title researching for. We are all going out to dinner. I am not real sure when things are going to slow down. I was up until about 4 am working on purses and it looks like I will be doing that quite a bit this week. I have to get all of these orders out this week. I am do it, I just wish that I could buy me some real energy somewhere. Anybody got any for sale...cheap? On top of it all I got bronchitis last week. I have been coughing my lungs out. I am tired of coughing. But today I feel a little it better, not 100% yet. But definitely on the mend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_div_firstlook="0"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_div_firstlook="0"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_div_firstlook="0"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_div_firstlook="0"&gt;I guess this is just an update of what has been going on in the busy, hectic life of a single parent. It never ends! It is so hard to forget the reason for this time of year. It's not just programs and gifts and shopping. It is ALL about the birth of our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ. Sometimes we get so busy we tend to forget all about that. I guess that is just the devil working on us. So don't forget. We would not even have Christmas if it wasn't for Him, some people just don't truly realize that! I know it. Even if we don't get that Christmas tree this year or the kids don't get everything that they want, we still know that Jesus came to this world to save us all and it all started on that first Christmas all those years ago. It is important to keep that thought in the front of your mind at all times. Happy Birthday Jesus!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- Start Bravenet.com Service Code --&gt;
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I am gonna reflect on many reasons I am thankful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt;I am thankful for Jesus Christ. I am thankful that He died on the cross for my sins and yours. It is in Him that we can have a new life. I am thankful that He can forgive us of ALL of our sins. I am thankful that I grew up in a family that taught me to love the Lord!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt;I am thankful for my kids. I am thankful that they love the Lord. They are the light in my life everyday. Maybe there are days when they absolutely drive me insane, but I am thankful that they CAN drive me insane, that means I am not there yet all by myself!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt;I am thankful for my parents. Although it was a rocky road to where you guys are right now, I look at you and see hope for all the rest of us! I am thankful that you guys love me unconditionally, because I am sure that I give you reason not too sometimes! :) I love you both so much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt;I am thankful for my sisters and brothers. I am thankful that we are all so close now, Lord knows we weren't when we were younger! I am thankful for your friendships and your support. I always know that I can call on you no matter what! I love you big goobs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt;I am thankful for all of my friendships. I am so blessed to be surrounded by so many wonderful people that actually claim me as a friend. :) I am thankful for the Flip Flop Club! You girls have put a light in my life that I thought had gone out. I feel so blessed to be apart of the most wonderful group of ladies ever. I am also thankful for all my blogging friends. You may not know it but you have all encouraged me so much through your kind words and your own posts. Thanks for that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt;I am thankful for my health and the health of my children. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt;I am thankful that God let me go through some really tough times because He knew that I would grow and become the strong, independent woman that I am. I am thankful that He gave me a talent that I could use to provide for my family (and enjoy it!). I am thankful for all of my customers throughout the years, all of your support has made it all worth while!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt;I am thankful for my church family both CBC and St. Helena. You know what I need when I need it. I am thankful for J-Miah for making me cry every single Sunday morning with your lessons. I truly think that God has blessed you with a great gift. I am sure that you are speaking to me and only me every Sunday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt;I am thankful for our home and our freedom. I am thankful for the rain and the sun. I am thankful for fun times and bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_div_firstlook="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am so blessed! Happy Thanksgiving! &lt;/strong&gt;So, what are you thankful for?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- Start Bravenet.com Service Code --&gt;
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Things just have not slowed down for me lately and I think that they are only going to get busier till at least Christmas. I am very thankful for that but&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;am just so pooped. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_div_firstlook="0"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_div_firstlook="0"&gt;We are planning a float for our hometown Christmas parade...a Carolina Rags float. It is going to be too cute. We have lots of god ideas. All of my really good friends, also known as the Flip-Flop Club, are helping to put it all together. Have I told you guys about our Flip-Flop Club yet? Well, these ladies are the best friends I have ever had. Their are 9 of us. We all do WW together and we all hold each other accountable for everything. We get together once a month at one of our houses and have an awesome time. The one hosting cooks us all a WW friendly dinner and dessert. Then we play games and just act silly! We also go to Applebee's (WW menu) once a month after our Monday WW meeting. We are always getting together for whatever reason we can come up with...ie...shopping, golfing, shopping, golfing...oh and trick or treating. I am so thankful and blessed that God brought all of these ladies in my life (well, 2 of them are my sisters so I guess they have been in my life since the beginning).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_div_firstlook="0"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_div_firstlook="0"&gt;Anyways, back to the float...it is going to be really classy, cute. Since we are the Flip-Flop Club we are going to have lots of flip-flop decorations. I can't wait. Plus, I hope to get my business name out there a little more. It's not all about the fun...it's about business too...a little. I will be sure to post pictures of the parade and float after the 3rd of December.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_div_firstlook="0"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_div_firstlook="0"&gt;Oh, and in WW I have lost a total of 31.4 pounds so far. I feel so good about myself now. I have some of my skinny sisters' hand-me-downs. Sunday I wore Lori's size 10 gaucho jeans to church. Did you hear me...I said size 10. I was a size 18 (probably bigger, though I would not admit it!) when I started this the end of June! Mostly though I am wearing 12 and 14's. I never though that losing weight would be so much fun. These girls have really made it FUN! Thank you guys...you all know who you are. (Aren't you proud of me...I am finally blogging!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_div_firstlook="0"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_div_elements="0" superadblocker_div_firstlook="0"&gt;But I am afraid that for now this is all I can do. Lots of work to do.  I am supposed to be going to lunch with an old friend. Then to the gym, then back to the home studio to sew, then church tonight, then back home to sew...you get the picture, right? But I love it! I really would not have it any other way. The busier I am, the better!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- Start Bravenet.com Service Code --&gt;
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Passaro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7691/2486/1600/suzanne%20passaro%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7691/2486/320/suzanne%20passaro%202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On this the 5th anniversary of the 9/11 attacks, it is my privilege and honor to remember and share with you about Suzanne Helen Passaro of East Brunswick, New Jersey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suzanne, or Suzy as she was known to many, perished on 9/11/01 at the World Trade Center. She was 38 years old. She was an Aon Corporation client service broker. She had worked very hard to climb the Aon corporate ladder. She was well known for her "down to earth exuberance".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suzy was born May 12, 1963 to Tony and Helene Passaro. She was born on Mother's Day of that year. Her mother says "She was a wonderful gift." Her mother remembers on May 11, 2002, "Our Sue was the little one in our family which was funny because she turned out to be a good three inches taller than her older sister (Irene) which was her only sibling. Her middle name Helen (english) was after myself since just like tomorrow she arrived to the World on Mother's Day. We miss her and wish that she was with us every moment of every day. As her family we will be meeting tomorrow morning to celebrate her birthday at what once was the WTC."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her sister, Irene, remembers, "Suzy liked going to Atlantic City and playing the slots, she liked to travel to different resort islands, Aruba being her favorite. She loved to be with people, dancing, fine dining and on the flip side she like to go camping and fishing. She had a lot of energy and was full of life."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suzy had so much joy and love to share in her life especially to her cat named "Max". He brought lots of happiness to her life as well. Suzanne's block for the United in Memory 9/11 Memorial Quilt reflects that. &lt;a href="http://www.unitedinmemory.net/quilt.php?quilt=2480"&gt;The block was made by Suzi Cassidy&lt;/a&gt;.   Another quilt block was made in her honor too, you can go&lt;a href="http://www.unitedinmemory.net/quilt.php?quilt=2481"&gt; here&lt;/a&gt; to see it.  What a special tribute, truly it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her sister, Irene, also recalls a very special memory of Suzy when she writes, "Suzy enjoyed the holidays spent with family, friends and the needy people. She looked out for two special little sisters who were living in a homeless shelter with their mother and she became their secret Santa. Each year, the day right after Thanksgiving, she would go shopping to buy toys for the two little girls. One year, they sent her a note thanking her along with their picture and she placed their picture in her wallet next to her family photos she carried with her all the time. It meant a lot for Suzy to give to those who had a lot less. Sometimes money may have been tight for her but, she always found a way to help others."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously, Suzanne was loved by many. She was a very giving person, kind, considerate, funny and loved to have fun. Although I never knew Suzy, I feel know as if I do know her. She will forever be apart of my life and I will remember her and will pray for her family often. She is surely missed by many.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart breaks this time every year as we remember all 2996 people that perished that awful day 5 years ago. That is why this was so important to me to be apart of the &lt;a href="http://www.dcroe.com/2996/"&gt;2996 Tribute&lt;/a&gt; today. This world was changed forever on that day. I can say that it has made me a stronger person. My faith grew stronger as well as my heart. Although I did not know anyone personally who perished, I now feel like I have known Suzy forever. Thank you for that! I would also like to thank Suzi Cassidy of Southern California for helping with this entry. I see that Suzy has a special place in your heart as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Praise be to the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, the Father of&lt;br /&gt;compassion and the God of all comfort, who comforts us in all our troubles, so that we can comfort those in any trouble with the comfort we ourselves have received from God. 2 Corinthians 1:3-4 &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- Start Bravenet.com Service Code --&gt;
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