tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27665878525706846722024-03-12T17:54:10.767-07:00Project 365Tinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16903748958873941106noreply@blogger.comBlogger82125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2766587852570684672.post-64320701431151345202010-04-06T21:30:00.000-07:002010-04-06T21:40:36.104-07:00Playing Catch Up (again)<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;">March 21st - 25th</span></strong></div><div align="center">Day 80: Happy Birthday</div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457248655879172946" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTPtLlZDmOCIbh7sWmqt8DtoYtlEML3Nf2FlhlMAALRF91EQYHrpJlzDfc1GFQRnaGqB6NBnUA1-et62e1w38V-H87nh5BENqoPqOi7scbqGXOlNZiRB6wYGzTWbHq1TcSVK2_Xsm4j9Pi/s400/day80.jpg" /><br />The girls and I spent the morning shopping and the afternoon playing with friends and celebrating a special 3rd birthday :)<br /><br /><div align="center">Day 81: BOO</div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 360px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457248661953368962" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTyMBuzvuw6cG5VGO-0EHiO7FmuMNSHUCDTyv-lqCTa4qTs-VM6pAShR8tNajtE-hdFHIDYv-VAz7siS6QQkQ58hITE0edNyeKI8VcekNKkrFGyPYSh1XkaDK2RNASLXqZ2kwzN-cRl7ns/s400/day81.jpg" /><br />Some evenings are spent looking at each other from over the screen or magazine. That's how it goes when you are building your business :)<br /><br /><div align="center">Day 82: Matchy Matchy</div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457248666913117026" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiofVpQjOveyWOHbR83WTq8LWETrrAGuPhSEUYIsg3k2PR5sj9Mv8lvJRkXApoiYs0BAIRnSO-HNysYJ6C2ScYDj_MikJyr8fk5YV9ggI9SdTMOrM3y4bwOerXDYITd8Z1Tg1bh-aVI42Wd/s400/day82.jpg" /><br />She may not play the "right" way to play memory, but she does love to find all the matches! She's building some much needed brain skills there folks :)<br /><br /><div align="center">Day 83: Lost & Found</div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 360px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457248671908390546" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOZ4SMMq8cmcCywQM9ghV_-QLBJAL8RYOzcq3jUmWcvTqdN9WG-yXOhut31de8SWAgUhB1sK8wWizC7_i-EWQfV-XcKOzBldzF2M9yI8iIhvEXVn4-92BK3to6PX6-o0GiGqKQJ4SgoEGQ/s400/day83.jpg" /><br />After being missed for a little over a month my engagement ring showed it's pretty face in the bottom of the washing machine...now if I could only find his best friend, wedding ring!<br /><br /><div align="center">Day 84: Awards</div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0PlfDZ382k25LSM_8PGRjZwCnK9kdXXfVFI8smh2cEAeaAXUmrEcuwv3b7WB9LUTI_abQJTZG4NRSq0SyY_aTpQAWpMIahQ20INC8rYFFT0Kqcs0CsSYFj7gH9Q8QZrhqftGxTvzb0lBL/s1600/day84.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457248679505031314" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0PlfDZ382k25LSM_8PGRjZwCnK9kdXXfVFI8smh2cEAeaAXUmrEcuwv3b7WB9LUTI_abQJTZG4NRSq0SyY_aTpQAWpMIahQ20INC8rYFFT0Kqcs0CsSYFj7gH9Q8QZrhqftGxTvzb0lBL/s400/day84.jpg" /></a> My Dad and Tuscarora Mt. Winery, was awarded a revitilization award for his efforts in turning the old store into the fab wine shop it is today :) We are all so proud of him and he was beaming this morning! Way to go Dad!<br /><br /><div><br /><div><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"><strong>More to come...</strong></span></div></div>Tinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16903748958873941106noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2766587852570684672.post-43875087446567161182010-03-30T19:46:00.001-07:002010-03-30T19:48:19.498-07:00Beeeeeppp...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZcdd-I8amqd29yqBaAbRz5rLtIvnDiJ6_wIIUhGX-giFGaQG9rvVotW-bvbYfca5Aa7cA8MAYdt8SFJHrnXJAwiUX8HFQFMnM2EeecMX-ldEJ3ycqPCPGowNwwT3VHuzwUkp2cykFNZUL/s1600/IMG_5802-copy.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454624212183010866" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZcdd-I8amqd29yqBaAbRz5rLtIvnDiJ6_wIIUhGX-giFGaQG9rvVotW-bvbYfca5Aa7cA8MAYdt8SFJHrnXJAwiUX8HFQFMnM2EeecMX-ldEJ3ycqPCPGowNwwT3VHuzwUkp2cykFNZUL/s400/IMG_5802-copy.jpg" /></a><br /><div>Hi! You've reached T. Flo...sorry I haven't posted a picture in a while, I am away, but will repost when I return. Please leave a message and I'll get back to you as soon as possible. Thanks! BEEEEEPPPP!</div>Tinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16903748958873941106noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2766587852570684672.post-83732691382647247132010-03-21T17:21:00.000-07:002010-03-21T17:38:35.702-07:00March 13th - 20thOk, here we go...playing a little catch up :)<br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"><strong>Day 72: Date Night<br /></strong></span>We try to make it a point to spend some quality time together, not only by ourselves, but with our friends...we also like to spend quality time with the girls. This evening, we spend the night with our great friends and Paul's coaching partner! Sadly, when we got home, they stopped over for drinks, Big wee one woke up crying, I checked on her and fell asleep next to her...nice hostess right?! Thankfully, our friends are understanding! It was a nice night out though :)<br /> <img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451247241245092514" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgb4p9OvoVAzfPDLxRc-EJGMPGfzBQ2tj1YhgS9eUtjHxVzRN9l9PVTN6rIXVgucI9BALBWkAvfQhV8MdUndWgAmw9KCuQakN_3tf7PHrfwf0hAtD0SiRTYMCQ9NbTm3TRBS0MsupoODb2l/s400/day72.jpg" /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"><strong>Day 73: Clothes...lots of 'em<br /></strong></span>My friend invited me to go to a "buying" show in Baltimore with her. I fell asleep semi-early the night before (see above) and was prepared for the time change (spring forward!). We had a nice day laughing, checking out the newest fall fashions for 2010 and eating tapas at a delicious restaurant on the way home!<br /><div> <img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451247242649026658" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqiOHf5tM3xy9VVXtrfEqLa4Djj8zBQDF7j-acrsOQNc81MspTR0fYWEHmknAu2u1XXeBESGJp6yb-0UdbCWjifpJn5SCBOl9QoRbnfdIJK7Huw3s3bnm-uWoJ83YpllDdZ4o1t02y-mit/s400/day73.jpg" /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">Day 74: Chili Dinner<br /></span></strong>I love this committee. We work so well together prepping for the chili cook-off, held during IceFest. We have a blast and we love to get together when we can to chit chat and catch up on life. The chair for our committee and a wonderful person invited us over to her house for a home cooked meal...so delicious and the table was set so beautifully! I have great friends :)<br /><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451247248714522466" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglWubNLT194Dmaydwt8EELdStyFrunHZI-NkFrhxuYfgcG1Z_XL7p3W-T-8uX3YQCEDJQOTsB_a9T0i6ZYWNWSRUGL4dWOxE1GTH3AiXnVF92GyL9JA7xRxPL-R4nph1nqx-R1V6VXk3Mi/s400/day74.jpg" /></div><div><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">Day 75: Hello Warmth!</span></strong></div><div>It's about damn time...</div><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451247252520204002" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEim2Bofl-F9dk-8JBz5W2Qv8YyYyJKvGIQwpn5OlGAIf6YLCKDi1ZOQ02KX6zNVkABa3uTmyrwQ860vEsyMkE-ydP8-4fKwBdkwkDCezfzmTlgO3NIdWOL4lNA82uoNoaNdyELpGL_PU_oP/s400/day75.jpg" /></div><div><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">Day 76: Park & Pictures</span></strong></div><div>We headed to a great park we have in the area to take my brother's pictures. He did awesome and the girls loved playing on the train and train tracks. The weather is so perfect...maybe I should talk to Paul about moving some place that stays this temp. all year round :)</div><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451247255733443858" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1bKjeev97LeZAAdA6yC21G0rLxB0Mh_3qPhRCkbMqlIDOoqq113_n_YMByVBxpDJmp44ri4r25WO4ZPLs0ZG9gMrLR5I2eXT9USzySd0fTQo3P0jKuNk65YvoudoPR_f_FBHIhnv5HmMw/s400/day76.jpg" /></div><div><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">Day 77: Tired...</span></strong></div><div>We can't take beautiful pictures all of the time. Paul is packing for his golf trip with his friends and I am literally laying on my bed just holding the camera up. I realized I had forgotten to take my picture of the day, so....say, "Cheese Paul!" hehe! He's not going to like this picture at all.</div><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451247562308060034" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXTdcrqccpxMeDBMR7US3cmyvGyxPVgbtuVRmnuHjDdb9odHZz-5xfKwaNJ5ZYisS83_5p0hnimCFmJplp3K_daPB8Ue_OpRIVq08pv1bni1B4Q7i4OejCJ5H7DsYoG-2d2jtHM2d6taUP/s400/day77.jpg" /></div><div><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">Day 78: Chambersburg</span></strong></div><div>I was approached by our downtown partnership to do a photo session for some upcoming billboards that will be on display around Chambersburg, to help promote the downtown...thanks to my girlfriends for stepping up and my brother and the awesome guys from the coffee shop and my daughter. They all did great and we got some great pics out of the session! Anything for my downtown!</div><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451247571185818418" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh14W0lELcQu4enG-lVl9sloqL45caN5iob8QAqLULWj69CrX9O2cf4FJwoE7byxKXWJs7NCHIqzjjWQFsXgnozMrI1YOrJBtqa7UPzzI3JlbOg0v4MEGbFovKsAR_KXaNYQh-y6zgNTHTd/s400/day78.jpg" /></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"><strong>Day 79: She's 3!</strong></span></div><div>We met at the park for her 3 year pictures, and she happens to be Little wee one's favorite friend! When she's sad, I'll say, "Why are you sad?" and she'll say, "I miss my friend little a." In the most pathetic pucker face ever. Don't they look so sweet?!</div><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451247576156049858" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLzJS5u4pzf0en2bFE_Tj0fhOTO6Qoek6WL_nV1r0SgfNhG2dJBPcDHXea1p9iVcqFnfIy1xvwzDMe-I06gDjcuwruWGTu8W2l_edrGi_3Cr61vXz83beYB40hyphenhyphenn6w4s_-md5fyyiQw8h5/s400/day79.jpg" /> Awwww....feels good to be caught up :)<br /><div><div><div><div><div> </div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Tinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16903748958873941106noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2766587852570684672.post-38191273222040260022010-03-18T19:03:00.000-07:002010-03-18T19:07:06.050-07:00Updates...coming soon. :)<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFLxhbQw8damMshJr4bqcE_EkZRPDRFOPGxPHvbGTelZ5qJ4QGuoWhewTaK7ietIyostBv1ib6O3ZZ_w8ooEjU75qbydyCoBLcTcuivWOr0jUeryYLHltbe1m2zRlVIVwzoHuFG2HvusyO/s1600-h/IMG_3810+copy.png"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450160500116278338" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFLxhbQw8damMshJr4bqcE_EkZRPDRFOPGxPHvbGTelZ5qJ4QGuoWhewTaK7ietIyostBv1ib6O3ZZ_w8ooEjU75qbydyCoBLcTcuivWOr0jUeryYLHltbe1m2zRlVIVwzoHuFG2HvusyO/s400/IMG_3810+copy.png" /></a> We've been enjoying the nice weather and zonking out at night! <br /><div> </div>Tinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16903748958873941106noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2766587852570684672.post-4832161499338029402010-03-12T12:50:00.000-08:002010-03-12T12:53:08.960-08:00Day 71: Gymnastics Fun<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtfudC66yeWq4D1ycJTkBmlH2CG90PbWK4Ptbrs19DqNIw4pX53kvafLPCDrbhwZabwgcJKznAYwzwUkN7lqCvKXQ7MdKbDOxC8kXv1E0q1CqTmhyVmU2mHGvwCROgQItA_iaHcE3YiAmK/s1600-h/day71.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447852851109884642" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtfudC66yeWq4D1ycJTkBmlH2CG90PbWK4Ptbrs19DqNIw4pX53kvafLPCDrbhwZabwgcJKznAYwzwUkN7lqCvKXQ7MdKbDOxC8kXv1E0q1CqTmhyVmU2mHGvwCROgQItA_iaHcE3YiAmK/s400/day71.jpg" /></a> It's not very often we get to go out with the MOMS club anymore and since the girls didn't have school today, I took the opportunity to join some moms at a local gymnastics gym. Both of the girls had a BLAST! I'm pretty sure we'll be signing Big wee one up for Cheer-nastics and Little wee one will go into gymnastics. We finished the morning with lunch at McDonald's with our friends.<br /><div></div>Tinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16903748958873941106noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2766587852570684672.post-45050592585054775712010-03-12T12:49:00.001-08:002010-03-12T12:50:48.302-08:00Day 70: Mushy<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3W-Ow8kE97nLqBD68KUzJqtqvv53jitk1iCHN7OuWqvYkaWvPeamEG0_eAzom8_RBvuvrSZQnF9vUGfRFGCPt1Ug9ygOrSkIm9j0cZlq2UwaYlkBAQ8BDM7VioYekiYlYRJ10y3NDxWbW/s1600-h/day70.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447852549674360690" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3W-Ow8kE97nLqBD68KUzJqtqvv53jitk1iCHN7OuWqvYkaWvPeamEG0_eAzom8_RBvuvrSZQnF9vUGfRFGCPt1Ug9ygOrSkIm9j0cZlq2UwaYlkBAQ8BDM7VioYekiYlYRJ10y3NDxWbW/s400/day70.jpg" /></a> We've been awfully mushy and lovey lately...which is ok with me :)<br /><div></div>Tinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16903748958873941106noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2766587852570684672.post-30429288139396720602010-03-10T18:11:00.001-08:002010-03-10T18:13:47.059-08:00Day 69: Scootin...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNbJHfTB4_LZmffv6RiCdonEh7PfxcBBY4JBnkY03_BsIcegRRDMztfzl7XXxNZ7nAANLsPzqkDfWPzXaVeEA55TFJo9ZJpoNl3ZtGcjLSIEwraUcyae8jjsyasSn_hyKg_aj-Uss7gB31/s1600-h/day69.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447193336601823522" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNbJHfTB4_LZmffv6RiCdonEh7PfxcBBY4JBnkY03_BsIcegRRDMztfzl7XXxNZ7nAANLsPzqkDfWPzXaVeEA55TFJo9ZJpoNl3ZtGcjLSIEwraUcyae8jjsyasSn_hyKg_aj-Uss7gB31/s400/day69.jpg" /></a>The sun is peeking out of the clouds and the weather was just right for hitching a ride with barbie on her scooter. Big wee one and Little wee one played outside for 3 hours and I must confess, this was the first day in a LONG time that they didn't want any tv. None. Not in the morning, not in the afternoon...not at all :) Feels good!<br /><div></div>Tinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16903748958873941106noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2766587852570684672.post-88908646624233499412010-03-09T18:35:00.000-08:002010-03-09T18:36:21.025-08:00Day 68: New Business<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwLIRaAGJxZ5BA5oNcyB9bAoDV65SS7jZYLuHWf9nWJ510JavxkKagMIFZ0TP0vDkdH6PwKBkhH0OQ8fhE8A3VwehK6SQCaIpzBJgpoSf-uHxUj2xtDKr8IPIl8rApSjeeprOoxKgkbAWJ/s1600-h/day68.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446828337611705106" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwLIRaAGJxZ5BA5oNcyB9bAoDV65SS7jZYLuHWf9nWJ510JavxkKagMIFZ0TP0vDkdH6PwKBkhH0OQ8fhE8A3VwehK6SQCaIpzBJgpoSf-uHxUj2xtDKr8IPIl8rApSjeeprOoxKgkbAWJ/s400/day68.jpg" /></a>Taking that next step is scary, but I'm gonna do it!Tinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16903748958873941106noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2766587852570684672.post-26178049450924739612010-03-09T18:33:00.001-08:002010-03-09T18:35:13.449-08:00Day 67: Silly Straws<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3B5dASal3UZwjYnVKAL_FKfuyAuEwLrIPPk3d0Qgw10Rulp6nO896hW_nduXoCCATdEKWs4dps-1KrtVwGrMPkGNPgqraxBLr23LdUsWIJyw8htZe0Bvvped5cpEc5__PD_geI8T1apxI/s1600-h/day67.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446827848825079682" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3B5dASal3UZwjYnVKAL_FKfuyAuEwLrIPPk3d0Qgw10Rulp6nO896hW_nduXoCCATdEKWs4dps-1KrtVwGrMPkGNPgqraxBLr23LdUsWIJyw8htZe0Bvvped5cpEc5__PD_geI8T1apxI/s400/day67.jpg" /></a> When you least expect it, you catch them doing something cute, like sharing chocolate milk that the big sister made. Now...if only they could stay this sweet for longer than 10 minutes!<br /><div></div>Tinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16903748958873941106noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2766587852570684672.post-51219057646620148222010-03-09T18:30:00.001-08:002010-03-09T18:33:28.656-08:00Day 66: Toes<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsvGfDLRT7djD3aSJNpv8rBBdtQsmxLp3an6_8xvhe5H3sC0L1pW6C9vmoP8ENbxoj13nx9m2hRmG4uKM-4s2-BgaFp9ReWQGTzKb9v_tvElUgQuq2fVXULMFzEJJ6tE1Bro_JfVphh-Hx/s1600-h/day66.png"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446827020312941234" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsvGfDLRT7djD3aSJNpv8rBBdtQsmxLp3an6_8xvhe5H3sC0L1pW6C9vmoP8ENbxoj13nx9m2hRmG4uKM-4s2-BgaFp9ReWQGTzKb9v_tvElUgQuq2fVXULMFzEJJ6tE1Bro_JfVphh-Hx/s400/day66.png" /></a> Today was a nice day. Spent some time with family celebrating Uncle Jay's birthday and then finished the day with these sweet little feet. Cute and cuddly!<br /><div></div>Tinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16903748958873941106noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2766587852570684672.post-43932633553884004262010-03-09T18:28:00.001-08:002010-03-09T18:30:10.345-08:00Day 65: Girls Day<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhob4ce-3EIcv3BRPEdt2ZF8wv_7Bhyphenhyphenq9u9ibQQuAE48TdQs3pw0KG89mpnJe_MF6_o1X49hKcRAyjGPLDSnkWCSopf06SaLqWrG-DmoAIoTdG6XykR_1_Ao70WcpZLUXCtS3qOse_Elv9X/s1600-h/day65.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446826570232196450" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhob4ce-3EIcv3BRPEdt2ZF8wv_7Bhyphenhyphenq9u9ibQQuAE48TdQs3pw0KG89mpnJe_MF6_o1X49hKcRAyjGPLDSnkWCSopf06SaLqWrG-DmoAIoTdG6XykR_1_Ao70WcpZLUXCtS3qOse_Elv9X/s400/day65.jpg" /></a> My mom and I hit the open road and headed to Pittsburg for Cousin Meloni's bridal shower. My mom looked beautiful and we had a ton of laughs! We haven't had a day together, just the two of us in a LONG time and it was nice to relax, laugh and talk.<br /><div></div>Tinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16903748958873941106noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2766587852570684672.post-40708332755086332422010-03-09T18:25:00.000-08:002010-03-09T18:28:14.089-08:00Day 64: Mussels<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhspgH_nWLVuEgrInUsdH0vEUC7JcKts9LcSffHZwQiC9BEcTpXOJDpOYoHo2S0hKdANcT5qlxlU9JNGfRlH16lOJzdCdKi_sU6ZXDnFdytNrt-8zoa9oj17jzi3OjTZMNDj0fx4NGg7KmS/s1600-h/day64.png"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446825917648349138" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhspgH_nWLVuEgrInUsdH0vEUC7JcKts9LcSffHZwQiC9BEcTpXOJDpOYoHo2S0hKdANcT5qlxlU9JNGfRlH16lOJzdCdKi_sU6ZXDnFdytNrt-8zoa9oj17jzi3OjTZMNDj0fx4NGg7KmS/s400/day64.png" /></a> Delicous! Good food, good friends. :) Recipe can be found <a href="http://www.facebook.com/home.php?#!/pages/Chambersburg-PA/Tuscarora-Mountain-Winery/86817673729">here</a><br /><div></div>Tinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16903748958873941106noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2766587852570684672.post-78427716333227652192010-03-09T18:22:00.000-08:002010-03-09T18:25:42.068-08:00Day 63: Hair did.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXmGyECR-Zll8f_Ndn39EjlS7B5pBA6rJaLwLo8qVZ_qIx79ceEMOuZmnMvgljzJoKz-cDH6pCpGdI9ZZvHA-rLgbtxs7sdVwWRLmMCjWH3S5-Ezhke8xw2LirQL1cZuMLrJSGYnGb3qB5/s1600-h/day63.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446825180104491442" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXmGyECR-Zll8f_Ndn39EjlS7B5pBA6rJaLwLo8qVZ_qIx79ceEMOuZmnMvgljzJoKz-cDH6pCpGdI9ZZvHA-rLgbtxs7sdVwWRLmMCjWH3S5-Ezhke8xw2LirQL1cZuMLrJSGYnGb3qB5/s400/day63.jpg" /></a> Done did it. After 15 weeks, my roots NEEDED it, BEGGED for it, PLEADED with me! So, I listened and got my roots done, my haircut, my eyebrows done and both of the girls had their hair cut as well. A long night, but my hair looks nice and refreshing!<br /><div></div>Tinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16903748958873941106noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2766587852570684672.post-40202982677627416712010-03-03T20:33:00.001-08:002010-03-03T20:33:42.518-08:00LO: Week 7<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVLucunos57OGbY7sZYEtfv9aMdEtFrh0GmuR0HIqpT_Mm9VHyt3PVuRGtYPsFvL_qOKHKKYVhRDfjSOh8bdHUb60G2M1Gynw7470dqvKhp-4Y-75CvoGD1qi0pFjz3qwNHH2rlHdlTUBs/s1600-h/week7-copy.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444632175114312066" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVLucunos57OGbY7sZYEtfv9aMdEtFrh0GmuR0HIqpT_Mm9VHyt3PVuRGtYPsFvL_qOKHKKYVhRDfjSOh8bdHUb60G2M1Gynw7470dqvKhp-4Y-75CvoGD1qi0pFjz3qwNHH2rlHdlTUBs/s400/week7-copy.jpg" /></a><br /><div></div>Tinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16903748958873941106noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2766587852570684672.post-36076691509479626212010-03-03T18:46:00.001-08:002010-03-03T18:47:33.307-08:00LO: Week 6<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjqkyKZMavE51u0RWhgl-D5roZipuRgGGeWqzqlJXuzQQh_flEzOaHTfpRa6wyjY4ueWiBpju71pN3MxyiFzvX5U0EgNphRAurgZaB_AevbPPiKSLB3HLZkK1SyEKMQ5rLK9tz7lIn4HZe/s1600-h/week6-copy.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444604757255081842" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjqkyKZMavE51u0RWhgl-D5roZipuRgGGeWqzqlJXuzQQh_flEzOaHTfpRa6wyjY4ueWiBpju71pN3MxyiFzvX5U0EgNphRAurgZaB_AevbPPiKSLB3HLZkK1SyEKMQ5rLK9tz7lIn4HZe/s400/week6-copy.jpg" /></a>Tinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16903748958873941106noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2766587852570684672.post-55790380340445680422010-03-03T17:33:00.001-08:002010-03-03T17:36:38.641-08:00Day 62: Retail Therapy<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRmAkW6ah4_hkw-b_Q2qg5mqE0IuvOWac_SkmvLtLTt1tLa1UQ-dVHDhyphenhyphenATMtn_cdkjylhhGkg_Tg0r9h6aA3LJf6vF7Av_0UsvoVp5NnqyVYq-uB162qRwIoOo3fNnYk6ZGs5ZedPu-hG/s1600-h/day62.png"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444585950226497378" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRmAkW6ah4_hkw-b_Q2qg5mqE0IuvOWac_SkmvLtLTt1tLa1UQ-dVHDhyphenhyphenATMtn_cdkjylhhGkg_Tg0r9h6aA3LJf6vF7Av_0UsvoVp5NnqyVYq-uB162qRwIoOo3fNnYk6ZGs5ZedPu-hG/s400/day62.png" /></a><br /><div>Does it really need anymore details? I got to spend some well deserved "mom" time with my mom (and the wee ones)...got some skinny jeans (finally catching up with the rest of the "hip" world), some destressed "boyfriend" kahkis, clothes for the girls and gifts for my cousin. Thanks for a wonderful day Mom :)</div>Tinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16903748958873941106noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2766587852570684672.post-64174995982782562482010-03-02T18:11:00.000-08:002010-03-02T18:14:29.597-08:00Day 61: There's No Place Like Home<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi__ZB4Rpx85d14iJLVe-kiFTFgEHMzGoD5xAzkRR1sWcgfEpNdW4sbW1J1Q7xjNp-sKf4csvOPn3RDlnfXv0gOmwqOh5Z0jljUfUWCEKhqhkjADlt78_t6_37LEW-JyXeDekUETSc56XNe/s1600-h/day61.png"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444224753116232450" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi__ZB4Rpx85d14iJLVe-kiFTFgEHMzGoD5xAzkRR1sWcgfEpNdW4sbW1J1Q7xjNp-sKf4csvOPn3RDlnfXv0gOmwqOh5Z0jljUfUWCEKhqhkjADlt78_t6_37LEW-JyXeDekUETSc56XNe/s400/day61.png" /></a>I think it's sweet that she still likes to wear her size 2 dorothy costume. I think it's sweet that she still plays dress-up and wants to wear special "girly" shoes. I think it's sweet that she wants dance around the house and show me her moves...I don't think it's sweet that I signed her up for 2 "interviews" for kindergarten today. My little girl is getting bigger every day.<br /><div></div>Tinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16903748958873941106noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2766587852570684672.post-16482747901554120442010-03-02T17:58:00.001-08:002010-03-02T18:01:17.397-08:00Day 60: Water Break.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1ijABn3oJpUaDENUXy43sGgRCQSvOxEDIZGCtcMcn64SQXTpay5b66el7IabQk7pcZlTnsW_X2vB0uniCJ5mXrH7SPsBJ38ssPoDMOAgGaUdK3VmazIdEP5YBmq_PHj_UDloYWzz3AzIM/s1600-h/day60.png"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444221295479532130" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1ijABn3oJpUaDENUXy43sGgRCQSvOxEDIZGCtcMcn64SQXTpay5b66el7IabQk7pcZlTnsW_X2vB0uniCJ5mXrH7SPsBJ38ssPoDMOAgGaUdK3VmazIdEP5YBmq_PHj_UDloYWzz3AzIM/s400/day60.png" /></a> One.of.those.days. I don't really know why I was having such an awful day, or why I was in such a bad mood, but I was. I wasn't hiding it either...I let everyone know who came my way, to just let me be. This though, the water running, the bubbles filling the tub, Paul sitting there just listening...that spells relief. Just a half an hour to myself, to vent to Paul and get it out. That's all a girl needs sometimes.<br /><div></div>Tinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16903748958873941106noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2766587852570684672.post-69781006246990346622010-03-02T17:39:00.000-08:002010-03-02T17:43:15.264-08:00Day 59: Sweats.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgP0fF-d8KultGdjfwa_ttzerOcAVaqbMvOp30SH8kXzAhpriunC9nOGilbqM_nHYBIcGQxOsQAm_Vb9MGIKnq4CkJHgbFkiGTfzo6oDxHTxKaeHl1fAD76gbneW3ZuBfphOBXoN_ZTk7eQ/s1600-h/day59.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444216563208743666" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgP0fF-d8KultGdjfwa_ttzerOcAVaqbMvOp30SH8kXzAhpriunC9nOGilbqM_nHYBIcGQxOsQAm_Vb9MGIKnq4CkJHgbFkiGTfzo6oDxHTxKaeHl1fAD76gbneW3ZuBfphOBXoN_ZTk7eQ/s400/day59.jpg" /></a> This is how we've been rolling lately, in our sweats. Big wee one has had the same clothes on for three days, and Little wee one has changed her pants a couple of times, but we've all been chill-laxin in our lounge wear. Comfy & cozy on a lazy Sunday afternoon.<br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><em>*picture taken by Big wee one*</em><br /></span><div></div>Tinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16903748958873941106noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2766587852570684672.post-66346360783264759242010-03-02T17:30:00.000-08:002010-03-02T18:32:06.060-08:00Day 58: Coffee Break<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFrnOMKyMkuC6jUNAowQLfTlzX-9IDZh0U4UPJHxEQelKCZ1dmiRDFK-F0mMBDaxk-5BGGmF0dFDWEVHJR0vjZ-uTy8fTJlUpKPvMB6glFjIVBWfElBCEfcCoF1geFeUP1w7U-ViI4ftBF/s1600-h/day58.png"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444229680525943970" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFrnOMKyMkuC6jUNAowQLfTlzX-9IDZh0U4UPJHxEQelKCZ1dmiRDFK-F0mMBDaxk-5BGGmF0dFDWEVHJR0vjZ-uTy8fTJlUpKPvMB6glFjIVBWfElBCEfcCoF1geFeUP1w7U-ViI4ftBF/s400/day58.png" /></a><br /><div>I met my girlfriends for coffee this morning and stayed...all day. It was a nice needed break, good coffee, good laughs, wonderful friends and some computer time! There is a picture that goes here, my girlfriend has it on her camera and she's going to email it to me soon...so I'm saving it's spot :) *picture added* :)</div>Tinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16903748958873941106noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2766587852570684672.post-60794163337260639542010-02-26T08:48:00.000-08:002010-02-26T08:50:32.433-08:00Day 57: BOB<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZ-wsX4WSIyQsNi2jhUMZB4H8KjnPcmO67g_ZlQCW0X6Po2uqi3z4NwfdZsLJyQcGu2clBIFlq0oS6XgPotCxUomnlRFyfKAF0boXmps1GPno-gt6_3MhjxRif5AFnflX5Jv6hYuGHaoA0/s1600-h/day57.png"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442595308309275762" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZ-wsX4WSIyQsNi2jhUMZB4H8KjnPcmO67g_ZlQCW0X6Po2uqi3z4NwfdZsLJyQcGu2clBIFlq0oS6XgPotCxUomnlRFyfKAF0boXmps1GPno-gt6_3MhjxRif5AFnflX5Jv6hYuGHaoA0/s400/day57.png" /></a> There is nothing like a delicious BOB sandwich...breakfast on a bun! Especially when we are stuck home, yet again, with another snow "storm" ie: high winds, blowing snow. Mmmmmmm...comfort foods :)<br /><div></div>Tinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16903748958873941106noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2766587852570684672.post-7655662734740305872010-02-25T17:16:00.000-08:002010-02-25T17:21:58.757-08:00Day 56: The Fight.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibpeQIPuIHIxhhnrH79DHVKtlqecTq1mXFpzPTD2BjgWI7raJPrHleMQ3fW4i_pD5AZUqWQ0LgMt0bkUhsPDO8eL6BSbNcYPpLGsIP6rsBJiIcLlroBrbTkHkZ7si0Qz4btWlf9hRAPM_P/s1600-h/day56.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442355588658683778" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibpeQIPuIHIxhhnrH79DHVKtlqecTq1mXFpzPTD2BjgWI7raJPrHleMQ3fW4i_pD5AZUqWQ0LgMt0bkUhsPDO8eL6BSbNcYPpLGsIP6rsBJiIcLlroBrbTkHkZ7si0Qz4btWlf9hRAPM_P/s400/day56.jpg" /></a> First, you pull the pants on nice and high and then you put one arm in your shirt and get it stuck on your head. You pull it on and off and then get your head stuck. You finally realize you need your other arm in the other sleeve, push that through and get your head stuck again. WA-LAAA, you push your head through and you have your pj's on! So proud!<br /><div></div>Tinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16903748958873941106noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2766587852570684672.post-78572642403120554202010-02-24T12:42:00.000-08:002010-02-24T12:44:02.584-08:00Day 55: Silly girls<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHytvD_wsH9_BIpZBxKhCyR6tUAvgO4YVK2QHLgR2k1PI0SsbMzzOxPOjrpXW5PzDtT7YLZZyrLttqtwypKXWc6bIlCHp7fksQoYVfQY90gyPfeGubpVKR5IyPgrPRngGEOX0dlV3RYaF7/s1600-h/day55.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441913326859820978" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHytvD_wsH9_BIpZBxKhCyR6tUAvgO4YVK2QHLgR2k1PI0SsbMzzOxPOjrpXW5PzDtT7YLZZyrLttqtwypKXWc6bIlCHp7fksQoYVfQY90gyPfeGubpVKR5IyPgrPRngGEOX0dlV3RYaF7/s400/day55.jpg" /></a> I am pretty lucky that they love each other as much as they do. Even though about 20 minutes later they were arguing over a balloon, bumped heads and were crying. Love :)<br /><div></div>Tinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16903748958873941106noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2766587852570684672.post-37648742409101507852010-02-24T12:36:00.000-08:002010-02-24T12:42:50.829-08:00Day 54: AVM<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgt383FWC3PyOjz1dH3aPEvQyXmddILFKAp_FK2N_-DooI72FjEISDBwzE0IkRgAbobMxLoL56kgDauLVt9usB1pPMn6rtABV_IJaXLmPfKxCE1tMzY09lCJTvK8tZxAHi1d1I9Sg1BdIX5/s1600-h/day54.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441911749539792610" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgt383FWC3PyOjz1dH3aPEvQyXmddILFKAp_FK2N_-DooI72FjEISDBwzE0IkRgAbobMxLoL56kgDauLVt9usB1pPMn6rtABV_IJaXLmPfKxCE1tMzY09lCJTvK8tZxAHi1d1I9Sg1BdIX5/s400/day54.jpg" /></a> I had my yearly scans for my <a href="http://theflohrs.blogspot.com/2007/12/subclavical-arterysay-what.html">AVM</a> check up. As you can see from the picture above, or if you can't tell, I modeled it for you :) My AVM is connected to the base of my tongue and can't be removed, just has to be watched. It's pretty big, but thankfully my neurosurgeon was able to shrink it a little 2 years ago, so that my airway wouldn't be so constricted...too bad I don't have before the shrinking pictures to see the difference. These scans are from yesterday and I pointed out my airway and my mass. If you look on the side that doesn't have the AVM that's what a "normal" mouth/tongue area would look like. Mine is consisted of a mass of veins that go through it...in the other picture you can see the big arse "snake" vein that feeds my AVM. <br />All is good and I don't have to go back for 2 years now :)<br /><div></div>Tinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16903748958873941106noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2766587852570684672.post-85782286941099598672010-02-24T12:35:00.000-08:002010-02-24T12:36:42.653-08:00Day 53: Here we go again...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEio-rZc9VsDM2L90s0sPCFN7cF-gVVDLeTwHsOBvIF0nnnRn5pjeJjayQw0mxHPVRhx8U3ZZNBkZXF9Xl0zpNjWU3iGptqeB7LPnQM_KmfVmeCNf8ZcO0DLs-KR9LQa3UIbBsKOj9yZq_fO/s1600-h/day53.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441911420367779410" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEio-rZc9VsDM2L90s0sPCFN7cF-gVVDLeTwHsOBvIF0nnnRn5pjeJjayQw0mxHPVRhx8U3ZZNBkZXF9Xl0zpNjWU3iGptqeB7LPnQM_KmfVmeCNf8ZcO0DLs-KR9LQa3UIbBsKOj9yZq_fO/s400/day53.jpg" /></a> I'm cooking dinner, I look up and what do my wandering eyes do see? You guessed it...MORE SNOW! And apparently we are supposed to get hit with another storm by the end of the week. Please come soon spring!<br /><div></div>Tinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16903748958873941106noreply@blogger.com0