<?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-6918847508557778676</id><updated>2011-10-06T13:44:22.647-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Memory Maker Mom -- Five Times Blessed</title><subtitle type='html'>When enjoying my blog, please note that although I am Disney Moms Panel member, I'm not a Disney employee.  The postings on this site are my own and do not necessarily represent Disney’s positions or opinions. They are, in fact, the ponderings of a Mom blessed five times with amazing kids who happens to have a deep love for memory making at Disney World...and for seizing the opportunity to make every day a memory!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>188</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-8352087851871479725</id><published>2011-03-27T17:40:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T17:41:43.235-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I've MOVED!!</title><content type='html'>Hi Family and Friends, My blog has officially moved to &lt;a href="http://www.memorymakermom.com/"&gt;www.memorymakermom.com&lt;/a&gt; :) Hope to see you over there soon! Love, Kaylene&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-8352087851871479725?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/8352087851871479725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=8352087851871479725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/8352087851871479725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/8352087851871479725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2011/03/ive-moved.html' title='I&apos;ve MOVED!!'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-4086278948586290115</id><published>2011-01-16T13:08:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T13:10:46.517-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving Soon</title><content type='html'>Hi Friends and Family,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wanted to let you know that I'm working on moving my Blog to it's new permanent home soon. I don't want to lose the 3+ years of posts and comments, so it will likely be a little while until I can get everything transferred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking forward to my new site, and all of the Disney tips, trip recaps and family memories that I'll be sharing with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:) Stay tuned :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-4086278948586290115?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/4086278948586290115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=4086278948586290115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/4086278948586290115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/4086278948586290115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2011/01/moving-soon.html' title='Moving Soon'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-6087256238494123671</id><published>2011-01-08T07:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T09:10:02.904-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"The Good News..."</title><content type='html'>Well, this week has been pretty lousy (I'll fill you in on that later). I just had to share a Kasi moment from last night that made me smile from ear-to-ear. In fact, I think I shall remember it forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was venting about what a bad week it had been, when Kasi came up to me and said:&lt;br /&gt;"Do you want the good news or the bad news"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't care to hear any more bad news, so I opted for the good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She showed me this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TSfkyeHcLSI/AAAAAAAABzs/I5OPxhdn36o/s1600/DSC_0836.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TSfkyeHcLSI/AAAAAAAABzs/I5OPxhdn36o/s400/DSC_0836.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559663820741029154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Can you read the hearts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TSfkyAKRPvI/AAAAAAAABzk/Hn_xXUPWP1A/s1600/DSC_0838.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TSfkyAKRPvI/AAAAAAAABzk/Hn_xXUPWP1A/s400/DSC_0838.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559663812699832050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They all say, "I am breathing." LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said, "There really isn't any bad news, I'm kidding. The good news is that I am breathing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I laughed and said, "Well, when you look at it that way, Kasi...you're right, things could be a LOT worse."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my little optimist. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was exactly what I needed right then, a strong dose of perspective.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-6087256238494123671?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/6087256238494123671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=6087256238494123671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/6087256238494123671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/6087256238494123671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2011/01/good-news.html' title='&quot;The Good News...&quot;'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TSfkyeHcLSI/AAAAAAAABzs/I5OPxhdn36o/s72-c/DSC_0836.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-2313201962644352030</id><published>2011-01-01T00:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T00:01:04.683-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Happy New Year to ALL of my Family and Friends!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;May your year be filled with Happiness, Health and more Magical Memories than you can possibly imagine!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-2313201962644352030?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/2313201962644352030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=2313201962644352030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/2313201962644352030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/2313201962644352030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!!!'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-4175733984007025893</id><published>2010-12-31T09:57:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T18:07:34.768-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2010 in Review :)</title><content type='html'>As 2010 comes to a close, I'm taking a moment to reflect on what a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Magical&lt;/span&gt; year it was. Sure there were some struggles, but the&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;happiness&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;that we shared as a family far outweighed those. Below, in a nutshell, is a summary of our year. I'll spare the mention of Spring soccer, gymnastics, baseball-regular Season and All-Stars, basketball, Fall Soccer and more...which were monthly (daily) occurrences:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On January 1, Steve, Jared and Shawn did the "Run and Dunk", starting the year by jumping into the frigid ocean...crazy guys.  On January 3rd was the official "Launch" and I started answering questions on the&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Walt Disney World Moms Panel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. As of today, I've answered 1,062 questions and I look forward to another full year of spreading Pixie Dust! Also in January, Sierra turned &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;18&lt;/span&gt; and Shawn continued to battle migraines (he finally conquered those a few months later).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In February we participated in &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Disney's Give a Day, Get a Disney Day program&lt;/span&gt; (see post:&lt;a href="http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/02/give-day-get-disney-day.html"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/02/give-day-get-disney-day.html"&gt;http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/02/give-day-get-disney-day.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/02/give-day-get-disney-day.html"&gt;l&lt;/a&gt;) . We also went for a ski trip to Maine with our friends the Johnson's, where I saw Tedy Bruschi on the bunny hill while his son skied with my girls. On February 24- 27, I represented the &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Disney Moms Panel&lt;/span&gt; for a PR Event at the ESPN Wide World of Sports Grand Re-Imagining. There I ate dinner with Garrett  Hartley of the New Orleans Saints and interviewed Tedy Bruschi, Adam Vinatieri and Shawn Johnson on the red (green) carpet. I also did the Richard Petty Driving Experience and drove a race car 112 miles per hour, 8 times around the track. It was quite a thrill!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March brought Sierra's Art Show and touring Suffolk University with her. I also enjoyed dinner with &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Disney Dads&lt;/span&gt; Chris and Bernie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In April, I joined &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Disney Dad&lt;/span&gt; Chris to film a commercial for Disney and Chevy. He and I helped a local blogger who was driving to Disney World over April vacation with some "must-do" tips. Shawn went on a Cub Scouts camp-out with Daddy. We had an impromptu beach-side picnic dinner at Chappy (take-out pizza) in an effort to will &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Summer&lt;/span&gt; to get here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With May flowers came another Art Show for Sierra, Kindergarten orientation for Kassia, Jared starred in Beauty and the Beast as Cogsworth, my Dad came to visit (to take Sierra to dinner for her graduation early since he couldn't make the ceremony), Sierra went to New York City, I had a kidney stone and Steve celebrated his birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In June Sierra had her Senior Banquet, Jared went to Six Flags, Sierra &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;graduated High School &lt;/span&gt;and attended college orientation. Lots of family members came from far and wide to watch her graduation, including Mike and Megan, my Mom, Scott, Darin, Julie, Stan, Aunt Sharon &amp;amp; Uncle Tom and many more. In addition, Jared received recognition for earning Honor Roll throughout Junior High. Sweet Kassia turned &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt; years old the day after Jared and Shawn spent the day at the Tedy Bruschi Football Clinic at Gillette Stadium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July brought &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;sunshine and beach days&lt;/span&gt;, Shawn's &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;10th &lt;/span&gt;Birthday (and a sleepover in the newly finished Tree House with 10 of his friends), Sawyer joined our family, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Marc&lt;/span&gt; and Josiah visited, Malia turned &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt;, I had dinner with &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Chris and Bernie &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Jared went to church camp. We had a family reunion in Boothbay Maine, which was wonderful! I saw all of my cousins on my Dads side, visited with my Mimi and then enjoyed a relaxing vacation at sweet Justamere on Bear Pond. We returned home and held an Ice-Cream for Breakfast Social to fund-raise for Give Kids the World.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With August came our fun annual camping trip to Washburn Island with our wonderful friends Jordan and Kelly, a visit from my dear friend Lori and her daughter Madeleine, a 40th Anniversary party for Steve's parents, and a 40th Birthday party for a friend of ours. It was with great sadness that we said "goodbye" to&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Summer&lt;/span&gt; for another year. We sure love our &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;beach days&lt;/span&gt; at Chappy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September brought many "firsts" and one big "last" for me. Sierra started College, Jared started High School, Shawn began his last year of Elementary School, Malia made Team in gymnastics and Kassia started Kindergarten. Jared went to Six Flags with church and I had dinner with &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Chris and Bernie&lt;/span&gt;. September was hard because my&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt; last baby&lt;/span&gt; went to school. :( To make myself feel better, we went to &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Disney World&lt;/span&gt;! Ok, we were going anyway, but it DID make me feel a lot better. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;October began in the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happiest Place on Earth&lt;/span&gt;. Together with fellow &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Moms Panelists&lt;/span&gt; we presented a check for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;$7,500 to Give Kids the World&lt;/span&gt;!! Steve and I celebrated our &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;11th &lt;/span&gt;Anniversary at Disney, which topped off an 11 night trip. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Pure&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Magic&lt;/span&gt;. We came home to Field Trips, a bad back injury (for me) and my Birthday and Halloween.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In November I began subbing at 4 Elementary schools, attended another Chevy Event for &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Disney&lt;/span&gt; with Chris and enjoyed Thanksgiving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December has been another &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Magical&lt;/span&gt; month. I completed a phone interview with a blogger for the&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Disney Moms Panel&lt;/span&gt;. Then on the 10th, I headed to Disney to welcome the newest&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Members of the Panel&lt;/span&gt; and spend the weekend with some of my dearest friends. I visited with my Dad, Jared turned &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;15&lt;/span&gt; and Scott came for Christmas. Jared and Sierra headed to Tahoe for Christmas and Andrea and Johnny visited here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2010 had COUNTLESS other special "little" moments.&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt; I've learned through the years that it's those little moments that are the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;most&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Magical &lt;/span&gt;of all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking forward with much anticipation to 2011 and all of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JOY&lt;/span&gt; that it will bring. I'll continue to serve on the &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Moms Panel&lt;/span&gt;, spreading Pixie Dust and Happiness. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Most importantly, I'll enjoy watching my children grow and making memories with them along the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-4175733984007025893?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/4175733984007025893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=4175733984007025893' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/4175733984007025893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/4175733984007025893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/12/2010-in-review.html' title='2010 in Review :)'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-6317013276871789319</id><published>2010-12-17T21:18:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T21:31:53.730-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy, Happy 15th Birthday Jared :)</title><content type='html'>Perhaps it's because he has spent the last 15 years dealing with Constitutional Growth Delay. Maybe it's because I've always told him that if people measured him by the size of his heart, not his height on a chart...he'd be a giant. Could be because he is wise beyond his years and has always held his head high...despite some low blows that he's been dealt. It's likely that it is all of these things combined that make me very happy to announce that my son is officially taller than I am. See...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TQwacdP2grI/AAAAAAAABzY/TsI3a-hZhbc/s1600/DSC_0498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 315px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TQwacdP2grI/AAAAAAAABzY/TsI3a-hZhbc/s400/DSC_0498.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551841516830753458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 years ago I learned how a baby boy could fill my world with wonder and joy. Since that very day, Jared has been one of life's greatest blessings. His heart is genuine and his intentions always good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TQwacMn3HMI/AAAAAAAABzQ/PNHEwgBu75E/s1600/DSC_0501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 392px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TQwacMn3HMI/AAAAAAAABzQ/PNHEwgBu75E/s400/DSC_0501.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551841512368053442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The upcoming year will likely bring a part-time job, Drivers Ed, girlfriends and more. No matter what life brings, I know that he has a solid moral compass and he'll continue to make me very proud to say that he's my oldest son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy, Happy Birthday Jared Chaloner. May you always know how dearly you are loved.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-6317013276871789319?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/6317013276871789319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=6317013276871789319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/6317013276871789319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/6317013276871789319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/12/happy-happy-15th-birthday-jared.html' title='Happy, Happy 15th Birthday Jared :)'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TQwacdP2grI/AAAAAAAABzY/TsI3a-hZhbc/s72-c/DSC_0498.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-5155864476144752316</id><published>2010-11-24T09:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T09:09:35.022-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Frugal and Focused: When Thankfulness Leads to Action</title><content type='html'>I was a Guest Blogger at Frugal &amp;amp; Focused where I shared about my experience with Give Kids the World. Come check it out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.frugalandfocused.com/2010/11/focus-on-thanksgiving-giving-kids-world.html"&gt;http://www.frugalandfocused.com/2010/11/focus-on-thanksgiving-giving-kids-world.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Thanksgiving to all of you :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-5155864476144752316?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/5155864476144752316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=5155864476144752316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/5155864476144752316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/5155864476144752316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/11/frugal-and-focused-when-thankfulness.html' title='Frugal and Focused: When Thankfulness Leads to Action'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-1242727337621888037</id><published>2010-11-13T21:54:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T22:35:24.648-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing Me</title><content type='html'>"Every Flower Blooms In It's Own Time, Just As Every Person Does."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been clinging to that quote this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Friday, November 5th, Kasi started having a rough time with school. I had volunteered in the morning and when it was time for her lunch, she started crying. Turns out, she cried all through lunch and didn't eat at all. At first I thought she might be coming down with something, because her tummy hurt. She just kept saying, "I miss my Mommy". It threw me a little, because Kasi had loved school up until this point. She would say, "School RULES", and was so excited to go each day. The weekend was rough, because she told me she didn't want to go to school anymore. I chatted with her and thought we were all set to face the next week. Nope. She ended up crying the majority of the morning on Monday, Tuesday and part of Wednesday. The only explanation she gave anyone, "I miss my Mommy". *sigh*. Thursday night she cried herself to sleep in my arms, and just kept saying over and over that she didn't want to go to school. I asked her if something is happening at school to upset her? Is someone being mean to her? She simply said, "I don't like missing you."  I rearranged volunteering in Shawn and Malia's classes and made pinkie promise to her that I'd have lunch with her and we'd walk one lap of "Mileage Club" together. I walked 3. She cried when I left her on the playground. :( We survived the week. Last night, she started crying again:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mommy, how long is the weekend?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"2 Days, Kassia, why?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's not long enough, I miss you and I don't like missing you. I miss hanging out with you and being your buddy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew it had to be more than what she is expressing on the surface, and through lots of chats she has shared that she misses me during the morning, "Language Block" at school. Mrs. G is going to make some adjustments to her "group" of kids (she didn't have a friend in her group before). I hope that makes a difference. In fact, I'm desperate for it to. It doesn't compute that she would start missing me now, 2 months into school. She was fine in September and October. The fact that the morning Language block is when it hits her makes me think something during that time frame isn't making her comfortable, which in turn makes her miss me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've lost TOO much sleep these past 8 nights. I've been wracking my brain trying to come up with solutions to what could be going on with my girlie. I know 4 things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) She has always been shy and super attached to me. I called her "Velcro" when she was a baby for a reason, she is Mommy's Girl through and through. We were both blessed that we had the first 6 years of her life together...no daycare...just Mommy. It makes sense that she misses me...and it's not nearly as much as I miss her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) I miss her smile. It absolutely breaks my heart to know she is crying at school every day. Knowing that she sobs on her way to lunch and is so upset that she can't eat...kills me. :( I hate, hate, hate knowing that she is sad. I hate more that I can't seem to fix it. I know it HAS to be more than missing me, she's just not articulating that yet. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) I WILL get to the bottom of this. Mrs. G is fantastic and is working with me on this. We'll try different solutions and we'll figure this out. Somehow. We have to, because my heart can't take this much longer. She has been teary for 5 school days and has now cried herself to sleep 2 nights. It's not "drama" either. These are genuine, super-sad little girl tears. Every Mommy prides herself on being able to comfort her children...to "fix" whatever is wrong. It kills me that I can't seem to fix this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) I know that "Every Flower Blooms In It's Own Time, Just As Every Person Does." Kassia is her own unique person and her feelings are very valid. She will blossom when she is good and ready. In the meantime, she requires some extra attention and love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These photos taken a few weeks ago, make me smile and I need that right now. Fact is, I need to see my Kasi Girl smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TN9Q2ibktMI/AAAAAAAABy4/8rJY4AIUrYo/s1600/DSC_0750.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TN9Q2ibktMI/AAAAAAAABy4/8rJY4AIUrYo/s400/DSC_0750.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539234964574614722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TN9Qr1l6pFI/AAAAAAAAByo/y6PMW6INiKQ/s1600/DSC_0782.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 360px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TN9Qr1l6pFI/AAAAAAAAByo/y6PMW6INiKQ/s400/DSC_0782.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539234780739707986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TN9QrtoQZzI/AAAAAAAAByg/1sMSKtPC4_4/s1600/DSC_0783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 335px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TN9QrtoQZzI/AAAAAAAAByg/1sMSKtPC4_4/s400/DSC_0783.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539234778602039090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TN9QrSvaEyI/AAAAAAAAByY/BO1i4Qgw4vw/s1600/DSC_0784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 322px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TN9QrSvaEyI/AAAAAAAAByY/BO1i4Qgw4vw/s400/DSC_0784.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539234771384275746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-1242727337621888037?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/1242727337621888037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=1242727337621888037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/1242727337621888037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/1242727337621888037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/11/missing-me.html' title='Missing Me'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TN9Q2ibktMI/AAAAAAAABy4/8rJY4AIUrYo/s72-c/DSC_0750.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-6613518666223960997</id><published>2010-11-09T23:35:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T21:33:30.857-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Moms Night Out"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TN9LpPYBjeI/AAAAAAAABxw/L-4hpplLOeU/s1600/148799_1679441223643_1165917380_1849049_949926_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TN9LpPYBjeI/AAAAAAAABxw/L-4hpplLOeU/s400/148799_1679441223643_1165917380_1849049_949926_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539229238563016162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As previously blogged, Tuesday, November 9th was "Annie's Traverse Travels: Moms Night Out". I drove an hour and ten minutes to Hingham, and Chris drove an hour and twenty. It was sort of "meet in the middle"...but not. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laura had shipped me boxes of "door prizes" which all had the Moms Panel Logo on them. There were "post-it" type note cubes, notebooks, magnets and more. The weather was rotten (lots of rain), so I think that played a role in how many people showed up. There were several though who clearly were on a mission to gain more Disney knowledge. One was leaving in 2 days for a whirlwind trip. We chatted with her and convinced her to head to Mickey's Very Merry Christmas Party. I'm anxious to know if she enjoyed it as much as we felt she would. Another person is leaving this upcoming Thursday. Her little one is a big Toy Story fan, so we gave her tips on all the best Toy Story "must-see's". One lady sought my input regarding the Disney Dining Plan, so I gave her lots of thoughts on it (we get the plan on most trips). I loved being able to give her examples of actual prices for buffets so she could make the comparison and see how it would save her $.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all it was a fun night. It's always wonderful to chat Disney and being able to hang with my bud Chris made it that much better. We enjoyed reconnecting with Annie from Annie's Traverse Travels ( &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/Annie%27s%20Traverse%20Travels"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=1679441223643&amp;amp;set=a.1275768572079.2043285.1165917380#!/anniestraversetravels&lt;/a&gt; ) and look forward to helping out at more Chevrolet events in the future if the opportunity arises.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-6613518666223960997?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/6613518666223960997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=6613518666223960997' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/6613518666223960997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/6613518666223960997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/11/moms-night-out.html' title='&quot;Moms Night Out&quot;'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TN9LpPYBjeI/AAAAAAAABxw/L-4hpplLOeU/s72-c/148799_1679441223643_1165917380_1849049_949926_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-7342923399983913378</id><published>2010-11-09T09:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T09:15:15.528-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BOSTON AREA EVENT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Tonight I'll be representing the Walt Disney World Moms Panel with Disney Dad Chris. We'll be answering all your Disney World Vacation planning questions, handing out door-prizes and having lots of FUN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come join us!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passing along info from: Annie at StowedStuff.Blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Time:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Tuesday, November 9 · 6:30pm - 9:00pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Location: Best Chevrolet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;                  128 Derby Street&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;                  Hingham, MA.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Hors  d'oeuvres, a chance to test drive the Chevrolet Traverse! And of course  - be registered for a chance to win the trip to see Oprah live! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;-valet parking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;-safety check for your car to prepare for New England weather!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; -Disney Mom experts to answer any and all questions about your next trip to WDW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; -Brad Paisley at Mohegan raffle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; -Celtics tix raffle!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; -Bruins tix raffle!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; -Spa finder gift cards for all attendees!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; So don't miss it!  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-7342923399983913378?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/7342923399983913378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=7342923399983913378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/7342923399983913378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/7342923399983913378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/11/boston-area-event.html' title='BOSTON AREA EVENT!'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-4658515868991539844</id><published>2010-10-20T22:07:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T22:12:59.902-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Five Times Blessed</title><content type='html'>Ever wonder what the title of my blog means? This sums it up:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TL-hRBlO_uI/AAAAAAAABxo/hxYsYFHEo08/s1600/191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TL-hRBlO_uI/AAAAAAAABxo/hxYsYFHEo08/s400/191.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530316181288713954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TL-hQZxpCZI/AAAAAAAABxg/DEbhNFjEwBA/s1600/197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TL-hQZxpCZI/AAAAAAAABxg/DEbhNFjEwBA/s400/197.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530316170603334034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TL-hQJz1C2I/AAAAAAAABxY/E8TsUks3vlc/s1600/200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TL-hQJz1C2I/AAAAAAAABxY/E8TsUks3vlc/s400/200.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530316166317542242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yeah, I'm a pretty blessed Mom :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-4658515868991539844?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/4658515868991539844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=4658515868991539844' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/4658515868991539844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/4658515868991539844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/10/five-times-blessed.html' title='Five Times Blessed'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TL-hRBlO_uI/AAAAAAAABxo/hxYsYFHEo08/s72-c/191.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-4232060133136923598</id><published>2010-10-14T21:46:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T22:59:39.158-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Makin' Memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TLeym-47QsI/AAAAAAAABxQ/39DnZEcUais/s1600/scan0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 311px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TLeym-47QsI/AAAAAAAABxQ/39DnZEcUais/s400/scan0002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528083450407109314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h6 style="font-family: arial;" class="uiStreamMessage"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"I  made this from my memory, Mommy...it's Minnie and Mickey. The 'fan' on  the side is blowing bubbles everywhere and there are lots of Hidden  Mickeys on the page too. I thought it would make you smile."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;She MELTS  my ♥ that Kasi Girl of mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-4232060133136923598?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/4232060133136923598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=4232060133136923598' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/4232060133136923598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/4232060133136923598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/10/makin-memories.html' title='Makin&apos; Memories'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TLeym-47QsI/AAAAAAAABxQ/39DnZEcUais/s72-c/scan0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-8394663837368258657</id><published>2010-10-13T23:28:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T23:47:07.556-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Indescribable...</title><content type='html'>I just want to say that while I've been home from Disney for a few days now, I haven't truly had the time to let all of the events from those 12 Magical days sink in yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As mentioned several times in my blog, we went to Give Kids the World Village on October 1st to make a donation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TLZ53igPjTI/AAAAAAAABxI/ae3RFPo9hzo/s1600/DSC_0103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TLZ53igPjTI/AAAAAAAABxI/ae3RFPo9hzo/s400/DSC_0103.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527739587705670962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Village touched my heart in ways that I may not ever be able to fully describe. However, I promise to try...soon...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-8394663837368258657?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/8394663837368258657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=8394663837368258657' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/8394663837368258657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/8394663837368258657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/10/big-scoop-of-hope.html' title='Indescribable...'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TLZ53igPjTI/AAAAAAAABxI/ae3RFPo9hzo/s72-c/DSC_0103.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-4908636987284281846</id><published>2010-09-24T00:09:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T00:19:41.837-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Priceless</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TJwlJyIlLgI/AAAAAAAABxA/dkxkGxKmTx0/s1600/IMG00404-20100923-2232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TJwlJyIlLgI/AAAAAAAABxA/dkxkGxKmTx0/s400/IMG00404-20100923-2232.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520328093256199682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you come home from spending 3 hours in the company of 2 great friends, and you can honestly say that you laughed so hard you cried...those friendships have earned the right to be called priceless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That one word defines Chris and Bernie and what our Moms Panel friendship and bond means to me. These guys are 2 of the best and I'm blessed to be able to call them my buds. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-4908636987284281846?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/4908636987284281846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=4908636987284281846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/4908636987284281846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/4908636987284281846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/09/priceless.html' title='Priceless'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TJwlJyIlLgI/AAAAAAAABxA/dkxkGxKmTx0/s72-c/IMG00404-20100923-2232.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-509661892778171035</id><published>2010-09-20T08:50:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T09:08:19.848-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Say Yes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TJdco1fOUEI/AAAAAAAABw4/UDxpiFQgbt0/s1600/sayyes.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TJdco1fOUEI/AAAAAAAABw4/UDxpiFQgbt0/s400/sayyes.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518981724988395586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've posted previously in my blog about Give Kids the World Village in Florida and how members of the Moms Panel are joining together to raise money for this incredible organization.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along with Give Kids the World, we are asking you to "Say Yes". I'm sharing the following information from their website so you will know what your donation will do for a family:&lt;br /&gt;---------------&lt;br /&gt;"One person can make a difference!  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Imagine; ice cream for breakfast! And the only hard part is choosing between a cone, cup, sundae, or banana split!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(0, 112, 192);font-size:16pt;" &gt;$50 says YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-size:16pt;" &gt; to a welcome basket for one family. Each basket includes milk, juice, and snacks in the fridge and gifts including an autograph book for the kids to capture signatures of their favorite characters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(0, 112, 192);font-size:16pt;" &gt;$75 says YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-size:16pt;" &gt; to our Gift-giving Fairy who delivers gifts to each child in the family, every day of their stay. Stuffed animals, DVD’s, games, souvenirs, and more – all the things that make a child’s face light up with joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(0, 112, 192);font-size:16pt;" &gt;$100 says YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-size:16pt;" &gt; to Christmas every Thursday, complete with visits from Santa, horse-drawn carriage rides, and yes, even snow in Florida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-size:16pt;" &gt;But that’s not all – there is a special entertainment program every night of the week where kids can become pirates or princesses, take to the stage to show off their talents, and play the world’s largest CANDY LAND game – all this and more!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Please Say YES today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So far we have raised almost $6,000 through Ice Cream Socials and collecting donations. If you are one of the people who gave, THANK YOU for saying YES!! Know that you have blessed a family and a very special child with your generosity. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you would like to donate, please click: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.firstgiving.com/wdwmoms"&gt;http://www.firstgiving.com/wdwmoms&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so very much :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-509661892778171035?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/509661892778171035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=509661892778171035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/509661892778171035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/509661892778171035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/09/say-yes.html' title='Say Yes...'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TJdco1fOUEI/AAAAAAAABw4/UDxpiFQgbt0/s72-c/sayyes.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-7339630460381144051</id><published>2010-09-10T18:15:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T18:39:37.876-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Peas in an Podcast</title><content type='html'>Kathie and I are not only fellow Walt Disney World Moms Panelists...we're also very close friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TIquTnTggXI/AAAAAAAABwg/hEXR0iJ0AIE/s1600/IMG00068-20091205-1355+%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TIquTnTggXI/AAAAAAAABwg/hEXR0iJ0AIE/s400/IMG00068-20091205-1355+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515412345660146034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Having both tried three times to be on the Panel, we developed a close bond during the application process in September of '09. We discovered that we had a lot in common beyond Disney. She was originally from New England, we have sons the same age, we share an uncommon love for Star Wars and many other similarities. She is a very special person and I'm blessed to call her my friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TIquTIwZYgI/AAAAAAAABwY/rpqSqTxONQY/s1600/DSC_0657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TIquTIwZYgI/AAAAAAAABwY/rpqSqTxONQY/s400/DSC_0657.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515412337459814914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Recently, Kathie and I had the opportunity to record an episode of the "Be Our Guest Podcast" together. It was SO much fun. Listening to it last night, I was couldn't wipe the smile off my face...and I woke up today with it still there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you'd like to listen to that episode to hear what we have to say about the Disney Moms Panel, click: &lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://beourguestpodcast.podbean.com/2010/09/09/episode-262-disney-moms-panel-2011-preview/"&gt;http://beourguestpodcast.podbean.com/2010/09/09/episode-262-disney-moms-panel-2011-preview/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-7339630460381144051?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/7339630460381144051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=7339630460381144051' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/7339630460381144051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/7339630460381144051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/09/two-peas-in-podcast.html' title='Two Peas in an Podcast'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TIquTnTggXI/AAAAAAAABwg/hEXR0iJ0AIE/s72-c/IMG00068-20091205-1355+%282%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-7181654935351619616</id><published>2010-09-08T17:39:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T18:08:30.051-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Help Us Give Kids the World</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TIgDwc_m5_I/AAAAAAAABwI/3lKFl_P6kI8/s1600/gktwVillageLogo.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 113px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TIgDwc_m5_I/AAAAAAAABwI/3lKFl_P6kI8/s400/gktwVillageLogo.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514661874666760178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;style&gt;&lt;/style&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;As you likely know, I've spent the  last 9 months proudly serving as a member of the Walt Disney World Moms Panel  (&lt;a href="http://www.disneyworldmoms.com/"&gt;www.disneyworldmoms.com&lt;/a&gt;) . While  helping people plan their Disney vacations has been indescribably wonderful, one of the  most heart-touching parts for me has been being able to be involved in an upcoming  event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;On Friday, October 1st, members of the group will visit  the Give Kids the World Village in Central Florida. This special place provides  cost free vacations for children with life-threatening illnesses and their  families. It offers hope during a frightening time in their lives, and gives  them a place to get away from the stress and create memories together. The  Disney Moms Panel raised money last year and went to visit the Village. See Disney Park Blog  post about that here: &lt;a href="http://disneyparks.disney.go.com/blog/2010/08/moms-panel-it-takes-a-village/"&gt;http://disneyparks.disney.go.com/blog/2010/08/moms-panel-it-takes-a-village/&lt;/a&gt; .  This year, we raised some of the money through "Ice Cream for Breakfast Socials"  during the month of July. Thanks again to those of you who came to enjoy it with  us. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;As mentioned above, o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ur family  will be visiting the Give Kids the World Village in a few weeks for a tour.  Together with other Moms Panel families, we'll make a donation that will help to  "Give a Scoop of Hope". My sons Jared and Shawn will be attending this with me. I  believe seeing first hand what other children face can only help them to  appreciate their own health even more. It will also help them to continue to  develop empathy for others. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Then, on Saturday October  2nd, Jared and Shawn will run a 5K Race with me at the Magic Kingdom. Yes, I'm  running too...yikes! We are running for a cause...to help give HOPE to other  children and their families. That's where you come in. If you feel so inclined,  and would like to sponsor my boys and I, we'd love if you could make a small  donation to help Give Kids the World. &lt;em&gt;Even $5 can help&lt;/em&gt;, everything adds  up. Please do NOT in any way feel obligated to do this. I'm posting this to my blog for two reasons: One to help this incredible cause and two to  fill you in on our plans. We'd love if you could keep us in your thoughts that  weekend. The visit promises to be life-changing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;If you'd like to make a small donation, please visit: &lt;a href="http://www.firstgiving.com/wdwmoms"&gt;http://www.firstgiving.com/wdwmoms&lt;/a&gt; .  Every penny of it goes directly to Give Kids the World Village. The donation is  tax deductible, the gift is priceless. Please be sure to note Jared/Shawn's name  in the comment section. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Thanks for considering this. Most importantly, thank you  for your friendship and support.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-7181654935351619616?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/7181654935351619616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=7181654935351619616' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/7181654935351619616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/7181654935351619616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/09/help-us-give-kids-world.html' title='Help Us Give Kids the World'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TIgDwc_m5_I/AAAAAAAABwI/3lKFl_P6kI8/s72-c/gktwVillageLogo.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-4646179524990425760</id><published>2010-09-06T08:55:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T09:21:58.862-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It Ends...</title><content type='html'>Eleven years ago, I left my job as a Hotel Front Office Manager to stay home with the kids. I was expecting Shawn, so Steve and I decided to make whatever financial sacrifices were necessary for me to be able to be home for the children. As the years went by, I had Malia and Kassia too. It wasn't always easy, but having the opportunity to be a "stay-at-home-mom" is a gift that I will forever cherish. Shawn, Malia and Kassia didn't ever have to go to daycare. Jared and Sierra got to have me home from the moment they walked in the door from school. I was able to be there for the memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night it hit me hard that Kassia is going to Kindergarten tomorrow. I knew this would be hard, but I don't think I realized quite how difficult. I started thinking back to this Spring when she and I were going around the block together, with her piggie-tails flying in the breeze, and how that had affected me even then. (See blog post:&lt;a href="http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/03/piggie-tails-in-breeze.html"&gt; http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/03/piggie-tails-in-breeze.html&lt;/a&gt;). I got all teary and headed to bed. Steve soon joined me, asking what was wrong. We ended up talking about how Kasi is going to school, and that led to how all the kids are growing up too fast. Shawn is more than half way to 18 and Jared is going to High School. When we moved to the Cape, Jared was home with me for a year before going to Kindergarten...and now he's going to High School?? How did THAT happen? Yeah, so as you can imagine, I cried some more...and Steve's eyes weren't particularly dry either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided that someone needs to create a "pause" button. I would give anything to stop time right now, the day before my last baby goes to Kindergarten. I know how very blessed I have been to be home with my children. I made sacrifices giving up my career, and we've lived "tight" financially through the years...but I would not trade these years for anything in the world. They've been priceless. It ends tomorrow, and I can assure you...I'll be having a very hard time letting go. I'm not just letting go of my baby, my 2nd grader, my "last-year-of-Elementary school boy", my Freshman in High School and my College Freshman. I'm letting go of the last 11 years of staying home to take care of kids. I'll be searching for a job again, this time with different requirements: It'll need to be the same hours that the kids are in school so I can be here when they get home. I don't need to make a ton of money, and have a big fancy title after my name. Nope. I need to continue to snuggle my children, hold their hands and hear, "I love you, Mommy". I'll just have to wait until they get off the bus from now on to do it...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-4646179524990425760?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/4646179524990425760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=4646179524990425760' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/4646179524990425760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/4646179524990425760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/09/it-ends.html' title='It Ends...'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-8194054098490222186</id><published>2010-08-18T17:05:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T18:15:23.124-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Walt Disney World Moms Panel - 2011 Search</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://clixtrac.com/goto/?25092"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.coyneclients.com/disney_moms_panel/2010_2011/125x125/125x125_2.jpg" width="125" border="0" height="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those of you who know me, are VERY aware of how much being a Member of the Disney World Moms Panel means to me (&lt;a href="www.disneyworldmoms.com"&gt;www.disneyworldmoms.com). &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently answered a question on the forum about what it's like to be on the Panel. You can read the input of 9 Moms at this link: &lt;a href="http://disneyworldforum.disney.go.com/questions.aspx?qid=95756&amp;amp;pid=94&amp;amp;cid=97"&gt;http://disneyworldforum.disney.go.com/questions.aspx?qid=95756&amp;amp;pid=94&amp;amp;cid=97&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------&lt;br /&gt;My answer: "Being a Moms Panel member is the realization of one of my fondest dreams.&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I'm  a HUGE Disney fan &amp;amp; I’m so honored to be able to share my passion  &amp;amp; knowledge with others. In addition, an unexpected, indescribable  blessing for me has been the friendships that I've made with my fellow  Panel members. These will, without a doubt, last a lifetime. &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I'm  truly having the time of my life. I look forward each day to seeing  what new questions are waiting &amp;amp; I invest a great deal of time,  effort &amp;amp; thought into my answers. Information is frequently changing  &amp;amp; being updated, so when necessary, I make phone calls to Guest  Relations &amp;amp; verify facts on the website. Accuracy is essential. I  love sharing my opinion of the best places to dine, a great room  location at a particular Resort or favorite parade viewing spots. I  especially enjoy answering questions for first time vacationers who are  traveling with a large family. Some of my family’s most cherished  memories were shared at Disney World &amp;amp; I enjoy helping others to  create similar ones of their own.  &lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p&gt;My advice to people who want to apply to be on the Moms Panel would  be to just be yourself. When answering the essay questions, don’t treat  them like a resume. There are a lot of WDW fans out there &amp;amp; the Park  facts can be memorized. Speak from your heart and let your Disney  passion shine through. The Moms Panel family is an amazingly diverse  group of incredible people. Just like a regular family, everyone brings  their own special contributions to the group. What makes YOU unique? &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The third time was the charm for me, as I had applied in ’08 &amp;amp;  ’09 as well. I just knew in my heart that this is what I was meant to  do. If you share our love for Disney, have the knowledge, passion &amp;amp;  desire to help others…I encourage you to apply. You never know, with a  little bit of pixie dust, you could be joining our Moms Panel family  soon!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;If YOU are interested in being on the 2011 Panel, please check &lt;a href="www.disneyworldmoms/2011"&gt;www.disneyworldmoms/2011  &lt;/a&gt;daily beginning in September.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The search begins soon!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=9,0,28,0" width="125" height="125"&gt;    &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.coyneclients.com/disney_moms_panel/2010_2011/125x125/125x125.swf"&gt;    &lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt;    &lt;embed src="http://www.coyneclients.com/disney_moms_panel/2010_2011/125x125/125x125.swf" quality="high" pluginspage="http://www.adobe.com/shockwave/download/download.cgi?P1_Prod_Version=ShockwaveFlash" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="125" height="125"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-8194054098490222186?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/8194054098490222186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=8194054098490222186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/8194054098490222186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/8194054098490222186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/08/walt-disney-world-moms-panel-2011.html' title='Walt Disney World Moms Panel - 2011 Search'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-6442279013098254370</id><published>2010-08-10T16:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T00:48:32.797-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Disney Parks Blog- Moms Panel: It Takes a Village</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://disneyparks.disney.go.com/blog/2010/08/moms-panel-it-takes-a-village/"&gt;http://disneyparks.disney.go.com/blog/2010/08/moms-panel-it-takes-a-village/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the above link for information about the Moms Panel's support of "Give Kids the World Village".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you'd like to donate to Give Kids the World in support of the Moms Panel, please click:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.firstgiving.com/wdwmoms"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.firstgiving.com/wdwmoms&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANKS and God Bless :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-6442279013098254370?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/6442279013098254370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=6442279013098254370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/6442279013098254370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/6442279013098254370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/08/disney-parks-blog-moms-panel-it-takes.html' title='Disney Parks Blog- Moms Panel: It Takes a Village'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-4782776208885597676</id><published>2010-08-05T21:04:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T22:03:33.454-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Malia-isms</title><content type='html'>Miss Malia always has some hilarious thing to say, she's very quick witted and cracks me up on a daily basis. I call these silly comments, "Malia-isms".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today we were running around crazy trying to get ready for our annual camping trip to Washburn Island. The girls were playing rhyming games in the car to pass the time. I had a ton of errands and so decided to grab the girls breakfast on the go. I told them we were going to Dunkin' Donuts, but that I wanted them to have a bagel with cream cheese instead since its more filling. Kasi was on-board with an "everything bagel". Malia decided to be difficult (big surprise), and said she doesn't like their bagels. She has never tried them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told her, "Dunkin' Donuts bagels ROCK, they are the best ever."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without hesitation she said, "No they don't, they smell like DIRTY SOCKS."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that, everyone's appetite was spoiled.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-4782776208885597676?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/4782776208885597676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=4782776208885597676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/4782776208885597676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/4782776208885597676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/08/malia-isms.html' title='Malia-isms'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-1336065163485006651</id><published>2010-07-31T22:33:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T23:03:57.956-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Give Kids the World - Ice Cream for Breakfast</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TGik-79JIXI/AAAAAAAABuU/YXO5xUBsWvg/s1600/DSC_0429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 277px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TGik-79JIXI/AAAAAAAABuU/YXO5xUBsWvg/s400/DSC_0429.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505831945613418866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Is it Okay to Eat &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ice Cream for Breakfast&lt;/span&gt;? It is when you are  celebrating with your family, friends and neighbors while helping  children with life-threatening illnesses and their families!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TGiluQGmOWI/AAAAAAAABuc/xJxzw5dsTaQ/s1600/scan0014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TGiluQGmOWI/AAAAAAAABuc/xJxzw5dsTaQ/s400/scan0014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505832758475635042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Give Kids The World Village &lt;/span&gt;(GKTW) &lt;a href="http://www.gktw.org/"&gt;http://www.gktw.org&lt;/a&gt;/ is a 70-acre, non-profit resort in   Central Florida that creates magical memories for children with   life-threatening illnesses and their families. On Friday, October 1,   2010 myself and a group of sp&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;ecial   friends will visit the Give Kids the World Village and we'll make a   donation. Our group plans to raise money through neighborhood "Ice-Cream   Socials" this summer. Jared and Shawn will be visiting the Village  with  me to make the donation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We held our Ice Cream Social on July 31 from 9:00am-10:30am. A total of 54 family members, friends and neighbors joined us to help Give a Scoop of Hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TGik-R5RPaI/AAAAAAAABuM/mFaufdzIK-g/s1600/DSC_0430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TGik-R5RPaI/AAAAAAAABuM/mFaufdzIK-g/s400/DSC_0430.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505831934322884002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;**The FABULOUS SMITTY'S ICE-CREAM donated a big tub of Vanilla Ice-Cream for this special event!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TGik-GIPvnI/AAAAAAAABuE/0GtRcoAn5mg/s1600/DSC_0431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TGik-GIPvnI/AAAAAAAABuE/0GtRcoAn5mg/s400/DSC_0431.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505831931164474994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;Our family provided all the fix-in's for ice-cream sundaes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TGikoiurqFI/AAAAAAAABt8/_ssQZy0H86M/s1600/DSC_0432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TGikoiurqFI/AAAAAAAABt8/_ssQZy0H86M/s400/DSC_0432.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505831560884758610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TGikoWawVTI/AAAAAAAABt0/Dt87eze7JPk/s1600/DSC_0433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TGikoWawVTI/AAAAAAAABt0/Dt87eze7JPk/s400/DSC_0433.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505831557579953458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We raised $214 in cash and checks, and helped raise awareness of this amazing charity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TGikoDhCIRI/AAAAAAAABts/P7ZkANvS_oA/s1600/DSC_0437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TGikoDhCIRI/AAAAAAAABts/P7ZkANvS_oA/s400/DSC_0437.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505831552506011922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TGiknupw8tI/AAAAAAAABtk/4EM5MWyvYd8/s1600/DSC_0438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TGiknupw8tI/AAAAAAAABtk/4EM5MWyvYd8/s400/DSC_0438.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505831546905490130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TGiknMue63I/AAAAAAAABtc/W-HlzZRLrr8/s1600/DSC_0443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TGiknMue63I/AAAAAAAABtc/W-HlzZRLrr8/s400/DSC_0443.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505831537798474610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thank you again to all who attended our event. If you weren't able to make it, but would still like to help &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GIVE A SCOOP OF HOPE&lt;/span&gt;...please visit our online donation page:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.firstgiving.com/wdwmoms"&gt;http://www.firstgiving.com/wdwmoms&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can also read more about the Disney World Moms Panel and our donations to Give Kids the World by reading the Disney Parks Blog: &lt;a href="http://disneyparks.disney.go.com/blog/2010/08/moms-panel-it-takes-a-village/"&gt;http://disneyparks.disney.go.com/blog/2010/08/moms-panel-it-takes-a-village/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks and God Bless&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-1336065163485006651?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/1336065163485006651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=1336065163485006651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/1336065163485006651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/1336065163485006651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/07/give-kids-world-ice-cream-for-breakfast.html' title='Give Kids the World - Ice Cream for Breakfast'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TGik-79JIXI/AAAAAAAABuU/YXO5xUBsWvg/s72-c/DSC_0429.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-2803543473044493704</id><published>2010-07-22T09:01:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T09:03:27.265-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mickey Mom Morning</title><content type='html'>The Fed Ex truck pulled up before 9am today, and a wonderful "Good Morning" gift was waiting for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Mickey Moms Club sent out, "Walt Disney World Resort Summertime Kits."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Included in my package was a cute lunch box cooler, luggage handles ("to show other travelers who the real Disney fans are"), a photo album, Toy Story 3 bandanna and Toy Story 3 bookmarks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEmQ0p6ZhhI/AAAAAAAABsk/Dh6CE6koo4M/s1600/DSC_0199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 274px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEmQ0p6ZhhI/AAAAAAAABsk/Dh6CE6koo4M/s400/DSC_0199.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497084054460794386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The luggage tags will be perfect to help our bags stand out in the crowd :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEmQzx-YvPI/AAAAAAAABsc/VVApKxUkAQs/s1600/DSC_0202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEmQzx-YvPI/AAAAAAAABsc/VVApKxUkAQs/s400/DSC_0202.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497084039445134578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEmQzfgZOOI/AAAAAAAABsU/tHHmC0IyWvE/s1600/DSC_0201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEmQzfgZOOI/AAAAAAAABsU/tHHmC0IyWvE/s400/DSC_0201.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497084034487498978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A cute little photo album. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEmQy-Wh80I/AAAAAAAABsM/wtMRQlcmWwQ/s1600/DSC_0200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEmQy-Wh80I/AAAAAAAABsM/wtMRQlcmWwQ/s400/DSC_0200.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497084025587757890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My new lunch tote. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEmQydxCLLI/AAAAAAAABsE/psQNcumTmXw/s1600/DSC_0203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEmQydxCLLI/AAAAAAAABsE/psQNcumTmXw/s400/DSC_0203.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497084016840551602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THANK YOU Leanne, Laura and the rest of the Disney Moms Panel and Mickey Moms Club Staff :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-2803543473044493704?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/2803543473044493704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=2803543473044493704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/2803543473044493704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/2803543473044493704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/07/mickey-mom-morning.html' title='Mickey Mom Morning'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEmQ0p6ZhhI/AAAAAAAABsk/Dh6CE6koo4M/s72-c/DSC_0199.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-167767415277571881</id><published>2010-07-21T17:55:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T19:05:20.038-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Doubled</title><content type='html'>As of tomorrow, we will have had Sawyer for 3 weeks. In that time, he has DOUBLED in size!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEd7XRhFMTI/AAAAAAAABqc/80Zo4kUXjdY/s1600/DSC_0197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 285px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEd7XRhFMTI/AAAAAAAABqc/80Zo4kUXjdY/s400/DSC_0197.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496497509998342450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My best friend, Trina, has 2 Labs. She warned me how fast they grow and told me that I should take LOTS of pictures. I've already taught him to smile :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEd7H3l9x5I/AAAAAAAABqM/DMVKzGiRf9o/s1600/DSC_0195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 311px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEd7H3l9x5I/AAAAAAAABqM/DMVKzGiRf9o/s400/DSC_0195.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496497245341468562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL, sorry...I couldn't resist. He does look like he's smiling at me a lot, and when he wags his tail...his whole hind end moves with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEd7HDcYDxI/AAAAAAAABp8/-0ayh7Alw3U/s1600/DSC_0196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 330px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEd7HDcYDxI/AAAAAAAABp8/-0ayh7Alw3U/s400/DSC_0196.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496497231342604050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sawyer continues to be a VERY good boy. Now that he's sleeping more (and I moved him to the playroom a few days ago)...life is good again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has HUGE feet and will probably be a very big dog. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loves to chew on the bottom of the rope swing (which needs to stop).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEd7IIC-YiI/AAAAAAAABqU/3GuR121nEuY/s1600/DSC_0198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEd7IIC-YiI/AAAAAAAABqU/3GuR121nEuY/s400/DSC_0198.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496497249758110242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The current thing I'm working on with him: He HAS to figure out how to go down the house stairs soon. I've been carrying him down and this boy is getting HEAVY! Guess that's one way to get a daily workout in...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-167767415277571881?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/167767415277571881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=167767415277571881' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/167767415277571881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/167767415277571881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/07/doubled.html' title='Doubled'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEd7XRhFMTI/AAAAAAAABqc/80Zo4kUXjdY/s72-c/DSC_0197.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-564259630971684961</id><published>2010-07-13T23:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T19:32:01.355-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Disney Dads</title><content type='html'>I had a magical night tonight! I got to meet up with Disney Dads Chris and Bernie for dinner. We met at Joe's American Bar and Grill near Franklin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a fun night, sharing laughs and chatting about our favorite subjects: Our families, Disney World and the Moms Panel :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bernie treated us to dinner this time--(Thanks again, Bernie)-- and we closed the place down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEeBeW8gEYI/AAAAAAAABqk/Ys8QnckiWeE/s1600/chris+bernie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEeBeW8gEYI/AAAAAAAABqk/Ys8QnckiWeE/s400/chris+bernie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496504228784378242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chris and Bernie are two of the COOLEST, SWEETEST guys I know. They are fun and genuine. Their love for their families shines through in every conversation. I consider myself blessed to call them my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to see them again. If not in September, then we'll definitely be together for the Moms Panel Reunion in October. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-564259630971684961?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/564259630971684961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=564259630971684961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/564259630971684961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/564259630971684961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/07/disney-dads.html' title='Disney Dads'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEeBeW8gEYI/AAAAAAAABqk/Ys8QnckiWeE/s72-c/chris+bernie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-1785345803906422473</id><published>2010-07-09T01:01:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T10:34:33.508-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy, Happy 8th Birthday Malia Kensie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEcFU-9RbrI/AAAAAAAABnk/CGe4MozdxD4/s1600/DSC_0168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEcFU-9RbrI/AAAAAAAABnk/CGe4MozdxD4/s400/DSC_0168.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496367728284495538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EIGHT years ago today my life was forever changed when I was blessed with my beautiful daughter, Malia Kensie.  She can brighten up a room with a flash of her smile, her giggle is contagious, she's full of spunk &amp;amp; determination and has a heart of gold. I imagine God had a lot of fun when he created her...a head full of gorgeous red curls, angel kisses all over face and eyes that sparkle and shine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday, to my Miss Malia Love:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-1785345803906422473?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/1785345803906422473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=1785345803906422473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/1785345803906422473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/1785345803906422473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/07/happy-happy-8th-birthday-malia-kensie.html' title='Happy, Happy 8th Birthday Malia Kensie'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEcFU-9RbrI/AAAAAAAABnk/CGe4MozdxD4/s72-c/DSC_0168.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-8720650637941926573</id><published>2010-07-05T20:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T20:07:53.395-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Boy and His Dog</title><content type='html'>I snapped this photo of Shawny and Sawyer a few days ago. It's now one of my current favorites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Boy and His Dog...it's Love :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEeLf1GdSeI/AAAAAAAABr8/sv_xq4TQ7-s/s1600/DSC_0076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 292px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEeLf1GdSeI/AAAAAAAABr8/sv_xq4TQ7-s/s400/DSC_0076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496515249175349730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-8720650637941926573?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/8720650637941926573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=8720650637941926573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/8720650637941926573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/8720650637941926573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-boy-and-his-dog.html' title='My Boy and His Dog'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEeLf1GdSeI/AAAAAAAABr8/sv_xq4TQ7-s/s72-c/DSC_0076.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-8850381795439224901</id><published>2010-07-03T23:32:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T19:57:42.353-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Disney Dad Marc</title><content type='html'>Fellow Disney Moms Panelist Marc came to visit for dinner tonight with his son, Josiah. It was great to see him again:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEeHVpON7oI/AAAAAAAABr0/sszQ4fam4Gw/s1600/marc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEeHVpON7oI/AAAAAAAABr0/sszQ4fam4Gw/s400/marc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496510676141469314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josiah enjoyed the swing-set and the tree house with our kids. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEeHVfqqYWI/AAAAAAAABrs/L0iBFQPaXxs/s1600/DSC_0073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEeHVfqqYWI/AAAAAAAABrs/L0iBFQPaXxs/s400/DSC_0073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496510673576419682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While Marc and and my brother Scott chatted about the new I-Phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEeHUk0XmjI/AAAAAAAABrk/sp-93k4Nxy8/s1600/DSC_0074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEeHUk0XmjI/AAAAAAAABrk/sp-93k4Nxy8/s400/DSC_0074.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496510657779440178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We enjoyed steaks on the BBQ and after dinner, Josiah and Shawn played with Sawyer for a while...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEeHUTgoo7I/AAAAAAAABrc/C1sO-SxYOL0/s1600/DSC_0075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 328px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEeHUTgoo7I/AAAAAAAABrc/C1sO-SxYOL0/s400/DSC_0075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496510653133267890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then we headed to Smitty's for an ice-cream. No trip to Falmouth is complete without a visit to Smitty's ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEeHTzOgvXI/AAAAAAAABrU/SO2Fo4GcfGg/s1600/DSC_0078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEeHTzOgvXI/AAAAAAAABrU/SO2Fo4GcfGg/s400/DSC_0078.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496510644467318130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Marc and I chatted well into the evening. He shared his experiences while on his PR Trip for the Main Street Electrical Parade, and we talked about the upcoming October Moms Panel Reunion. Marc has such a genuine passion for Disney World, so he's always fun to talk to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We enjoyed having them visit and I look forward to seeing them again soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-8850381795439224901?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/8850381795439224901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=8850381795439224901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/8850381795439224901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/8850381795439224901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/07/disney-dad-marc.html' title='Disney Dad Marc'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEeHVpON7oI/AAAAAAAABr0/sszQ4fam4Gw/s72-c/marc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-2992683216410361147</id><published>2010-07-02T22:44:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T14:19:30.679-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to the Family, Sawyer</title><content type='html'>Yesterday we surprised the kids with a new family member. :) It was SO hard to keep it a secret, but some of the best memories are made from surprises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We loaded the kids into the Suburban and told them we were driving, "somewhere cool near Boston." We were actually headed for the town of North Oxford, MA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here they are merrily rolling along with no clue where we were going:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEcKQcy8V1I/AAAAAAAABps/M_St01b5IjM/s1600/DSC_1143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEcKQcy8V1I/AAAAAAAABps/M_St01b5IjM/s400/DSC_1143.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496373147953026898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Had to snap another one to get Shawn in it too :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEcKP_djKwI/AAAAAAAABpk/0LzDf6_31m0/s1600/DSC_1144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEcKP_djKwI/AAAAAAAABpk/0LzDf6_31m0/s400/DSC_1144.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496373140078668546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we were about 15 minutes away, we stopped to give them a big clue. It was a little jewelry box with an engraved Red Sox tag inside. The tag said: "Sawyer" and had our phone number on it. Not understanding what it meant, the girls were quite annoyed that we had driven nearly 2 hours for this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEcKPe5Wf5I/AAAAAAAABpc/0QkI27wXEBI/s1600/DSC_1145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEcKPe5Wf5I/AAAAAAAABpc/0QkI27wXEBI/s400/DSC_1145.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496373131336908690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Once I pulled out the collar for it to attach to, and explained that we were getting a puppy...the excitement was off the charts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEcJ9RbtsgI/AAAAAAAABpU/_TARL4QQu4c/s1600/DSC_1146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEcJ9RbtsgI/AAAAAAAABpU/_TARL4QQu4c/s400/DSC_1146.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496372818485293570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEcJ87SM58I/AAAAAAAABpM/a0VOtene06A/s1600/DSC_1147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEcJ87SM58I/AAAAAAAABpM/a0VOtene06A/s400/DSC_1147.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496372812539815874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Steve and I had been talking about getting a dog for a couple years. We knew we wanted a male chocolate lab and were waiting for the right time. We decided summer would be the best time to train him and get him used to our family. I suggested the name Sawyer as a nod to Disney's Tom Sawyer Island. It seemed like the perfect name for a boy of mine: Full of adventure and a lover of the outdoors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived to find our baby waiting with his 9 siblings. He was sitting in the corner, observing us for a few moments. Once I picked him up, he kept kissing me over and over:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEcJ8ffUgSI/AAAAAAAABpE/wbH69PIpJWQ/s1600/DSC_1151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 312px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEcJ8ffUgSI/AAAAAAAABpE/wbH69PIpJWQ/s400/DSC_1151.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496372805078647074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and gave me  hugs too :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEcJ8G79H0I/AAAAAAAABo8/wHIzjYjjhnA/s1600/DSC_1150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 319px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEcJ8G79H0I/AAAAAAAABo8/wHIzjYjjhnA/s400/DSC_1150.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496372798487863106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He settled down nicely in Daddy's arms :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEcJ7kpLoPI/AAAAAAAABo0/z0zdaEzM2vI/s1600/DSC_0014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEcJ7kpLoPI/AAAAAAAABo0/z0zdaEzM2vI/s400/DSC_0014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496372789282316530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We took him outside to play and Jared snuggled with him for a bit:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEcJS3D-sAI/AAAAAAAABok/16_3vy1Cg0w/s1600/DSC_0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEcJS3D-sAI/AAAAAAAABok/16_3vy1Cg0w/s400/DSC_0003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496372089851916290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shawny did too. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEcJSivHwRI/AAAAAAAABoc/ol8s0r9kPo8/s1600/DSC_0004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEcJSivHwRI/AAAAAAAABoc/ol8s0r9kPo8/s400/DSC_0004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496372084395720978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had brought a toy for him, and Malia and Kasi played with him with it. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEcJRzCxbQI/AAAAAAAABoU/7DfWiTzIb-o/s1600/DSC_0009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEcJRzCxbQI/AAAAAAAABoU/7DfWiTzIb-o/s400/DSC_0009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496372071593241858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then we said bye to his brothers and sisters. They were all gorgeous dogs. :)  In all there were 4 chocolates, 4 yellows and 2 blacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEcJFEd0F6I/AAAAAAAABoM/Md5f7DVuvD4/s1600/DSC_0013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEcJFEd0F6I/AAAAAAAABoM/Md5f7DVuvD4/s400/DSC_0013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496371852931766178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Heading out to the car, Sawyer was completely comfortable in Daddy's arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEcJE0OGWfI/AAAAAAAABoE/KkBa-Ckf4SI/s1600/DSC_0017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 349px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEcJE0OGWfI/AAAAAAAABoE/KkBa-Ckf4SI/s400/DSC_0017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496371848570886642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My THREE boys :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEcJEQ7SrVI/AAAAAAAABn8/YiGlSn7RLuw/s1600/DSC_0030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEcJEQ7SrVI/AAAAAAAABn8/YiGlSn7RLuw/s400/DSC_0030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496371839096761682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy in his new home :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEcJEDq3OpI/AAAAAAAABn0/N35YviynhvM/s1600/DSC_0035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEcJEDq3OpI/AAAAAAAABn0/N35YviynhvM/s400/DSC_0035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496371835538193042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sawyer is SUCH a good boy and is fitting in nicely with our family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEcJDuROsoI/AAAAAAAABns/g0L8eZ8XBlQ/s1600/DSC_0051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEcJDuROsoI/AAAAAAAABns/g0L8eZ8XBlQ/s400/DSC_0051.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496371829793534594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shawny and Sawyer. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEcKQ248g-I/AAAAAAAABp0/Ae5rMWD53C0/s1600/DSC_0059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEcKQ248g-I/AAAAAAAABp0/Ae5rMWD53C0/s400/DSC_0059.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496373154957525986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-2992683216410361147?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/2992683216410361147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=2992683216410361147' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/2992683216410361147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/2992683216410361147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/07/welcome-to-family-sawyer.html' title='Welcome to the Family, Sawyer'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEcKQcy8V1I/AAAAAAAABps/M_St01b5IjM/s72-c/DSC_1143.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-5832268509739438750</id><published>2010-07-01T23:41:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T10:41:01.925-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy,  Happy 10th Birthday Shawn Michael</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 style="font-weight: normal;" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="UIIntentionalStory_Names" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;name&amp;quot;}"&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-family:arial;" class="UIStory_Message" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEb_rJ94KvI/AAAAAAAABnU/jtcw4lPmCcg/s1600/DSC_0884+%282%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEb_rJ94KvI/AAAAAAAABnU/jtcw4lPmCcg/s400/DSC_0884+%282%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496361512127179506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;TEN Years ago on July 1, 2000 at 8:35am my son Shawn Michael was born. He had a head full of hair that was the color of a brand new copper penny. He has brought such immense joy to my life. Shawn is SO helpful and loyal, a wonderful brother, incredible son and fantastic friend. His adorable smile brightens any room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so very proud to be his Mom and am thoroughly enjoying watching him  grow. Shawn is at the PERFECT age to thoroughly enjoy Disney with me. He still loves to have me read to him, is happy to spend time with his family and likes having Mom go on Field Trips with him. This is a great age, and I just wish I could push the pause button and keep him this age  for several years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;Happy Birthday to my Dis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;ney-Patriots-Red  Sox &amp;amp; Celtics loving, athletic, outdoorsy, lovable, loving,  helpful, silly, adve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;nturous, handsome, adorable Shawny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="UIStory_Message"&gt; ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-5832268509739438750?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/5832268509739438750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=5832268509739438750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/5832268509739438750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/5832268509739438750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/06/happy-happy-10th-birthday-shawn-michael.html' title='Happy,  Happy 10th Birthday Shawn Michael'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEb_rJ94KvI/AAAAAAAABnU/jtcw4lPmCcg/s72-c/DSC_0884+%282%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-7996096151252460681</id><published>2010-06-30T21:37:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T10:03:17.873-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Single Digits</title><content type='html'>TEN years ago tonight, June 30th, I was anticipating my c-section the next morning. It was discovered that my baby was footling breech and could not be turned. I remember joking that he was a typical male, he forgot to ask for directions. While he was my 3rd baby, he was the first c-section for me. I was a bit nervous and I believe Jared could sense that. At 4 years old, he was excited about the prospect of a baby brother but he was still very much Mommy's little boy himself. He climbed up on my lap and snuggled against my big belly. Then he fell asleep in my arms:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEb7fIVStbI/AAAAAAAABnE/0tS6oVsAjkw/s1600/scan0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEb7fIVStbI/AAAAAAAABnE/0tS6oVsAjkw/s400/scan0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496356907483575730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days later, we were home with our new precious son, Shawn Michael. Jared adored his little brother from the very beginning:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEb81fhrvPI/AAAAAAAABnM/svGfIqWa38Y/s1600/scan0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 269px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEb81fhrvPI/AAAAAAAABnM/svGfIqWa38Y/s400/scan0003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496358391178312946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They've always been the best of buddies, and I'm a very blessed Mom to have TWO amazing sons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to believe that Shawn Michael turns DOUBLE DIGITS tomorrow!! He has blessed my life for a decade!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt the need to capture this photo of my boy on his last night of being NINE :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEb4pbVL4NI/AAAAAAAABm8/CPw2ty5Ix3A/s1600/DSC_1137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 314px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEb4pbVL4NI/AAAAAAAABm8/CPw2ty5Ix3A/s400/DSC_1137.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496353785847210194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I can't wait to see how he grows and changes in the upcoming year. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-7996096151252460681?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/7996096151252460681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=7996096151252460681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/7996096151252460681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/7996096151252460681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/06/single-digits.html' title='Single Digits'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TEb7fIVStbI/AAAAAAAABnE/0tS6oVsAjkw/s72-c/scan0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-44939924121091131</id><published>2010-06-23T23:07:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T23:31:25.219-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy, Happy 6th Birthday Kassia Rachel</title><content type='html'>My littlest Princess turned 6 today. When she woke up, there was an Ariel balloon waiting for her. I made her Minnie-Mouse pancakes, spent hours on her cake, we took her to Toy Story 3, played with a yellow lab puppy in the mall and I made her favorite dinner (crunchy tacos and fruit salad). I tried to make her day as special as possible for her. Before bed she had a big smile on her face as she was wearing her new Princess Tiana jammies, so I think I succeeded:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TCLM3p_0toI/AAAAAAAABm0/AHr3jmslbYg/s1600/DSC_0037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TCLM3p_0toI/AAAAAAAABm0/AHr3jmslbYg/s400/DSC_0037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486172552629106306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This photo was taken a month and a half ago. I love it for several reasons, most of all because it embodies Kassia. As her shirt states, she is my "Love Bug".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TCLMiDpzkpI/AAAAAAAABmk/SI_KqfVaJMA/s1600/DSC_0594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TCLMiDpzkpI/AAAAAAAABmk/SI_KqfVaJMA/s400/DSC_0594.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486172181558956690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On her Birthday, I wanted to pause to reflect on the past year. Kasi went to Pre-K 3 mornings a week. She made new friends, and especially liked twin sisters Julia and Eliza. She learned to count to 100 and write her full name. She loves gymnastics and mermaids. She enjoys going to the beach, swimming and helping me plant flowers. I will always cherish the memories of this past year together. We had SO many special days...just the 2 of us. Kasi told me every single day how much she loved me. We were best buddies: riding around the block, going for walks and enjoying the bike path together. We'll always be close though, and she'll always be my littlest girl. As I look towards the next year, I know that it will bring Kindergarten and tears. The tears will be mostly mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that Kasi will always be the happy, "sunshiny" girl that she is right now. She always wakes up smiling and brightens my days. She is a gift sent from Heaven above and I am just so incredibly grateful that she is my little girl :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy,  Happy Birthday to my "Sweet Pea".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love You Forever, Mommy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-44939924121091131?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/44939924121091131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=44939924121091131' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/44939924121091131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/44939924121091131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/06/happy-happy-6th-birthday-kassia-rachel.html' title='Happy, Happy 6th Birthday Kassia Rachel'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TCLM3p_0toI/AAAAAAAABm0/AHr3jmslbYg/s72-c/DSC_0037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-4891462406861679527</id><published>2010-06-16T18:21:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T18:53:54.215-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tree House</title><content type='html'>Here's the latest project at our house:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TBlOuIWKhxI/AAAAAAAABmc/9W-z8CK3zXg/s1600/DSC_0266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TBlOuIWKhxI/AAAAAAAABmc/9W-z8CK3zXg/s400/DSC_0266.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483500575721686802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Steve built the kids a tree house. Shawn, in particular, has wanted one for a LONG time. It started with scrap wood from the swing set, and quickly evolved into a Home Depot scale project. Gotta love the cute windows, etc. Note Kassia (aka: "Jane") swinging from the vine...er...rope. Shawn's birthday party plans, which are still in the works, involve a slumber party IN the tree house. Hmm...I wonder how long they'll last out there before they come running inside in the night?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-4891462406861679527?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/4891462406861679527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=4891462406861679527' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/4891462406861679527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/4891462406861679527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/06/tree-house.html' title='Tree House'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TBlOuIWKhxI/AAAAAAAABmc/9W-z8CK3zXg/s72-c/DSC_0266.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-8145253483791348269</id><published>2010-06-11T09:35:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T09:44:44.592-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Unwritten</title><content type='html'>The Falmouth High School Class of 2010 chose Natasha Bedingfield's, "Unwritten" as their song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See Here: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b7k0a5hYnSI"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b7k0a5hYnSI&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The words are PERFECT for where these young adults are in their lives. The whole world is before them like a book yet to be written, or a masterpiece waiting to be painted. Every time I hear it from now on, I will picture the class sitting there grinning, diplomas in hand...as the music played louder and louder...they were ready to conquer the world. Wishing them all a future filled with success and many magical memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the lyrics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Unwritten"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am unwritten, can't read my mind, I'm undefined&lt;br /&gt;I'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Staring at the blank page before you&lt;br /&gt;Open up the dirty window&lt;br /&gt;Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reaching for something in the distance&lt;br /&gt;So close you can almost taste it&lt;br /&gt;Release your inhibitions&lt;br /&gt;Feel the rain on your skin&lt;br /&gt;No one else can feel it for you&lt;br /&gt;Only you can let it in&lt;br /&gt;No one else, no one else&lt;br /&gt;Can speak the words on your lips&lt;br /&gt;Drench yourself in words unspoken&lt;br /&gt;Live your life with arms wide open&lt;br /&gt;Today is where your book begins&lt;br /&gt;The rest is still unwritten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I break tradition, sometimes my tries, are outside the lines&lt;br /&gt;We've been conditioned to not make mistakes, but I can't live that way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Staring at the blank page before you&lt;br /&gt;Open up the dirty window&lt;br /&gt;Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reaching for something in the distance&lt;br /&gt;So close you can almost taste it&lt;br /&gt;Release your inhibitions&lt;br /&gt;Feel the rain on your skin&lt;br /&gt;No one else can feel it for you&lt;br /&gt;Only you can let it in&lt;br /&gt;No one else, no one else&lt;br /&gt;Can speak the words on your lips&lt;br /&gt;Drench yourself in words unspoken&lt;br /&gt;Live your life with arms wide open&lt;br /&gt;Today is where your book begins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel the rain on your skin&lt;br /&gt;No one else can feel it for you&lt;br /&gt;Only you can let it in&lt;br /&gt;No one else, no one else&lt;br /&gt;Can speak the words on your lips&lt;br /&gt;Drench yourself in words unspoken&lt;br /&gt;Live your life with arms wide open&lt;br /&gt;Today is where your book begins&lt;br /&gt;The rest is still unwritten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Staring at the blank page before you&lt;br /&gt;Open up the dirty window&lt;br /&gt;Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reaching for something in the distance&lt;br /&gt;So close you can almost taste it&lt;br /&gt;Release your inhibitions&lt;br /&gt;Feel the rain on your skin&lt;br /&gt;No one else can feel it for you&lt;br /&gt;Only you can let it in&lt;br /&gt;No one else, no one else&lt;br /&gt;Can speak the words on your lips&lt;br /&gt;Drench yourself in words unspoken&lt;br /&gt;Live your life with arms wide open&lt;br /&gt;Today is where your book begins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel the rain on your skin&lt;br /&gt;No one else can feel it for you&lt;br /&gt;Only you can let it in&lt;br /&gt;No one else, no one else&lt;br /&gt;Can speak the words on your lips&lt;br /&gt;Drench yourself in words unspoken&lt;br /&gt;Live your life with arms wide open&lt;br /&gt;Today is where your book begins&lt;br /&gt;The rest is still unwritten&lt;br /&gt;The rest is still unwritten&lt;br /&gt;The rest is still unwritten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yeah, yeah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-8145253483791348269?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/8145253483791348269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=8145253483791348269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/8145253483791348269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/8145253483791348269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/06/unwritten.html' title='Unwritten'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-593352727982751282</id><published>2010-06-07T17:58:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T18:06:00.006-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Hope You Dance...</title><content type='html'>Sierra Marie graduated from High School yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TA1r6MkGrkI/AAAAAAAABmU/TyBvHkzxIGc/s1600/IMG_2394-1bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TA1r6MkGrkI/AAAAAAAABmU/TyBvHkzxIGc/s400/IMG_2394-1bw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480154969129004610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's been such a whirlwind of a weekend, I haven't had a chance to collect my thoughts yet. I'll blog about that at some point. Throughout the day today though, one song has come to my mind over and over again. It's by Martina McBride-- "I Hope You Dance". It sums up exactly what I wish for my beautiful girl:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I hope you never lose your sense of wonder,&lt;br /&gt;You get your fill to eat but always keep that hunger,&lt;br /&gt;May you never take one single breath for granted,&lt;br /&gt;GOD forbid love ever leave you empty handed,&lt;br /&gt;I hope you still feel small when you stand beside the ocean,&lt;br /&gt;Whenever one door closes I hope one more opens,&lt;br /&gt;Promise me that you'll give faith a fighting chance,&lt;br /&gt;And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you dance....I hope you dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you never fear those mountains in the distance,&lt;br /&gt;Never settle for the path of least resistance,&lt;br /&gt;Livin' might mean takin' chances but they're worth takin',&lt;br /&gt;Lovin' might be a mistake but it's worth makin',&lt;br /&gt;Don't let some hell bent heart leave you bitter,&lt;br /&gt;When you come close to sellin' out reconsider,&lt;br /&gt;Give the heavens above more than just a passing glance,&lt;br /&gt;And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you dance....I hope you dance.&lt;br /&gt;I hope you dance....I hope you dance.&lt;br /&gt;(Time is a wheel in constant motion always rolling us along,&lt;br /&gt;Tell me who wants to look back on their years and wonder where those  years have gone.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you still feel small when you stand beside the ocean,&lt;br /&gt;Whenever one door closes I hope one more opens,&lt;br /&gt;Promise me that you'll give faith a fighting chance,&lt;br /&gt;And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance....I hope you dance.&lt;br /&gt;I hope you dance....I hope you dance.&lt;br /&gt;I hope you dance....I hope you dance..&lt;br /&gt;(Time is a wheel in constant motion always rolling us along,&lt;br /&gt;Tell me who wants to look back on their years and wonder where those  years have gone.)         &lt;!--ringtones and media links --&gt;         "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sierra, Always remember that the future belongs to those who believe in the beauty of their dreams. Don't ever give up. As you spread your wings to fly, know that your Mom is always beside you every step of the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love You Forever,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-593352727982751282?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/593352727982751282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=593352727982751282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/593352727982751282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/593352727982751282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-hope-you-dance.html' title='I Hope You Dance...'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TA1r6MkGrkI/AAAAAAAABmU/TyBvHkzxIGc/s72-c/IMG_2394-1bw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-9102622393942324738</id><published>2010-06-01T22:14:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T22:41:29.102-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahoy Matey, There's a Pirate in My House!</title><content type='html'>She looks like this: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TAXAL2fMuoI/AAAAAAAABmM/I5_V5UFI4lc/s1600/DSC_0796.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TAXAL2fMuoI/AAAAAAAABmM/I5_V5UFI4lc/s400/DSC_0796.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477995831603542658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LONG story short, there was a snafu with the baseball uniforms in our town. They didn't get numbers on them, so the parents need to iron them on ourselves. Steve is one of the coaches, so we were given the bag of numbers to hand out. Well, actually, the bag was given to Malia at school to give to me. That's where things got sticky. I received notification that we were in the hot seat because our team didn't have the numbers on them yet. Thing is, they came home with Malia last week, then disappeared. I've been scouring the house looking for them (in between spreading 11 cu yards of mulch, cleaning, attending PTO meetings and the rest of my crazy life). Yeah, so, back to the above mentioned pirate...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After learning that our team HAS to have the numbers on by this upcoming Saturday (graduation Saturday no less)...I again scoured the house. Just when I was about to give up all hope and head out to buy more tomorrow...low and behold, I found them. Hidden with Malia's pirate hat and a notebook marked "top secret"...far under the corner coffee table...was the bag of numbers. My guess is, she was playing pirate and decided this was an important treasure worth stealing. If I wasn't so annoyed right now, I might smile about it. Instead...it will remain something that I may laugh about someday. :( *sigh* I just proceeded to iron Shawn's number on. One down, 11 to go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-9102622393942324738?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/9102622393942324738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=9102622393942324738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/9102622393942324738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/9102622393942324738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/06/ahoy-matey-theres-pirate-in-my-house.html' title='Ahoy Matey, There&apos;s a Pirate in My House!'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TAXAL2fMuoI/AAAAAAAABmM/I5_V5UFI4lc/s72-c/DSC_0796.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-7513986783293466302</id><published>2010-05-31T09:06:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T17:39:34.516-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Teens and Disney</title><content type='html'>April Vacation, 2009, we took Sierra's best friend Sarah to Disney World with us. It was an "almost Seniors" trip for them. Disney is a great place to bring teenagers. We stayed at the Beach Club Villas and felt completely comfortable letting the girls (then 17) go off on their own. We chose one Park per day. The girls needed to be in the same Park as us and meet us for Table Service meals, but otherwise they were on their own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TAUGxZRblfI/AAAAAAAABls/yRv5gBlvTz4/s1600/DSC_0123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 373px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TAUGxZRblfI/AAAAAAAABls/yRv5gBlvTz4/s400/DSC_0123.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477791967433430514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TAUHf-IQyII/AAAAAAAABl0/eSYUp-OwafQ/s1600/DSC_0148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 316px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TAUHf-IQyII/AAAAAAAABl0/eSYUp-OwafQ/s400/DSC_0148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477792767601068162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm told that they rode Rock 'n Rollercoaster and Tower of Terror nearly 20 times each! A few times, they would text us to ask where we were and would meet up with us to ride Kali River Rapids, Expedition Everest, etc with the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TAUH6soLvHI/AAAAAAAABmE/IRNoq2nNdlY/s1600/DSC_0340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TAUH6soLvHI/AAAAAAAABmE/IRNoq2nNdlY/s400/DSC_0340.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477793226759584882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Other times, they would spend 1/2 the day relaxing and tanning by the pool. Then they would come to the Parks later in the day instead. I can't think of anywhere else that I would feel as comfortable bringing 2 beautiful teen-aged girls as Disney World.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TAUH5qdR81I/AAAAAAAABl8/HyThk75Ap50/s1600/DSC_0365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 297px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TAUH5qdR81I/AAAAAAAABl8/HyThk75Ap50/s400/DSC_0365.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477793208997114706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Disney has the thrill rides that teens love, fantastic pools/hot-tubs and lots of fun activities. For people considering bringing their teens to Disney, I highly recommend that you let them bring a friend. Getting to travel with her best friend made this Sierra's best Disney vacation yet. It can be cost prohibitive for some people to bring an extra child on vacation with them (especially when you have 5 kids like we do). What we did is we planned the trip 18 months out, which gave Sarah's parents the time to save. We paid for her lodging (since we had the Villa anyway). Then, her parents covered her plane, park tickets and food (we paid tips).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jared and Shawn are already talking about wanting to bring a friend with them on a future trip, and as long as it's at Disney World...I'm all for the idea.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-7513986783293466302?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/7513986783293466302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=7513986783293466302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/7513986783293466302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/7513986783293466302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/06/teens-and-mickey.html' title='Teens and Disney'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/TAUGxZRblfI/AAAAAAAABls/yRv5gBlvTz4/s72-c/DSC_0123.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-6155305340709139783</id><published>2010-05-17T21:02:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T21:31:31.584-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sports Essays</title><content type='html'>My boys were selected to participate in the SBLI Kids Football Clinic with Tedy Bruschi on June 24th at Gillette Stadium! They are both SO pumped...and so am I!!! They'll get to receive a limited edition, autographed Bruschi poster and spend 3 hours learning from our families favorite legendary linebacker at the site of his greatest accomplishments. Ever since Shawn was 4, he has LOVED Tedy Bruschi. The fact that he gets to spend this time with his football hero is incredibly cool. They both had to write 300 word essays to be presented to Tedy. The topic were, "What is your game plan for academic and athletic excellence" or "What have you learned about teamwork and good sportsmanship by playing sports?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so proud of BOTH of them for what they wrote. Here is Jared's (14 years old and in 8th grade):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My personal game plan for academic and athletic excellence is to always work hard and strive to be my best. I’ve been on the Honor Roll for 7 consecutive terms. I started playing sports at the age of 4 years old for the Falmouth Recreation Department and since then I have played sports 3 seasons a year for school teams, travel teams and for the Falmouth Recreation Department. As a 4 year old I didn’t know anything about sports but to listen to coach. I didn’t know the meaning of sportsmanship or being a leader all I knew was to do what I was asked. Now 10 years later I know what it’s like be a leader and what being a teammate is all about. It’s about always playing fair, never being cocky or a sore sport, always doing your best and living up to your potential. When you lose, you move on and make adjustments to your game to be better next time. I wouldn’t be the athlete I am today without the mentors I’ve had throughout my life. To start off I wouldn’t have learned the meaning of being on a team, being a leader and helping my team win without my Step-Dad Steve. He has coached me for about 10 years and has not only taught me everything I know about being a teammate; he’s made me the great sports player I am today. Of course he isn’t the only one who has taught me to be the athlete and teammate I am today, but he’s a huge part of it. The main thing I’ve learned about sports is my teammates are family. We always stick together as if were brothers not only fighting for first place but fighting to be called a great team."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Shawn's:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hi, my name is Shawn and I love sports. I’m 9 years old and in the 3rd Grade. I’ve played sports my whole life. My favorite sports are soccer, basketball, baseball and football. What I like most about sports is you get to meet new friends and you get to have fun. Sports have given me the confidence to stand up for what’s right. One day on the bus ride home I saw this kid getting bullied, so I went back and helped him. I told the people who were bullying him to, “stop picking on him, he’s only in Kindergarten and you are in 4th Grade.” They said, “OK, fine” and stopped. It felt good to help someone. No matter how much you win or lose by, you still say “Good game”. Don’t say anything mean to the other team because that’s bad sportsmanship. Trying hard is important, in school and sports. I try my best in school by listening to the teacher. In sports I try my best by paying attention to the coach. I also know a lot about teamwork. For example, in soccer, if the goalie lets a goal in, it’s the whole teams fault not just his. This is because it’s a team sport and the whole team had the chance to stop the ball from ever getting near the goal. When you’re on a team, you all work together. I love watching sports too because I can learn a lot. My favorite team to watch is the Patriots and Tedy Bruschi was always my favorite. I love how he was always a team player and was a wicked good linebacker. I plan to keep working on my skills in all the sports I play and to always do my best in school too."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm REALLY looking forward to this exciting day with my 3 guys :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-6155305340709139783?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/6155305340709139783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=6155305340709139783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/6155305340709139783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/6155305340709139783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/05/sports-essays.html' title='Sports Essays'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-5742622332737520669</id><published>2010-05-15T22:50:00.018-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T00:04:15.941-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to My Love</title><content type='html'>On October 25, 1997, my 26th birthday, I met the love of my life. Granted, I didn't know it then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was managing Lodging at Northstar-at-Tahoe and Steve had come out from New Jersey for the winter job fair. I hired him to work at the Front Desk. He immediately impressed me with his work ethic and calm demeanor. By the beginning of the following Summer, I had promoted him to Supervisor. We had formed a wonderful friendship, and spent many hours chatting and laughing. At one point during the Summer of 1998, I was talking with Steve and told him that I was going to take advantage of the free golf lessons available to employees. He told me that I didn't need lessons from the Pro-Shop...he could teach me. I'll never forget when at about the 8th hole, I looked over at him and I saw him in a whole new light. I had never allowed myself to think of him as anything more than an employee, but outside of the office...that changed. ;) He was wearing this shirt that day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S-9uYFPvZtI/AAAAAAAABj8/NTey737vR1Y/s1600/scan0013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 391px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S-9uYFPvZtI/AAAAAAAABj8/NTey737vR1Y/s400/scan0013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471713432282556114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep that photo on my mirror, to remind me of the day I began to fall in love with him. He switched departments, and we started dating in the Fall of 1998. It was then that we took a trip with friends to Pebble Beach, CA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S-9uX55NaTI/AAAAAAAABj0/erHiVu1vDoA/s1600/scan0010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S-9uX55NaTI/AAAAAAAABj0/erHiVu1vDoA/s400/scan0010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471713429235263794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;During the Winter of that year, he and I began to spend a LOT more time together. One day we took Sierra and Jared skiing, and he won my heart. He was SO good with my kids and they felt safe and secure with him...we all did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S-9uXXdzRkI/AAAAAAAABjs/rgWwczAKhnA/s1600/scan0012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S-9uXXdzRkI/AAAAAAAABjs/rgWwczAKhnA/s400/scan0012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471713419993499202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On May 16, 1999--Steve's 25th Birthday-- he and I went camping and hiking at Yosemite National Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S-9uXAPE8aI/AAAAAAAABjk/YuvbGoLzZdo/s1600/scan0011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 257px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S-9uXAPE8aI/AAAAAAAABjk/YuvbGoLzZdo/s400/scan0011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471713413757727138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On June 23, 1999 he proposed on a horse-drawn carriage in Central Park, NY and on October 9, 1999 we were married in Maine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not many people can say that they are married to their best friend and their soul mate. Sure, a lot of marriages start out that way...but time has a way of changing things. Not for me. Steve is my rock and with every passing day, I love him more. We share a rare love, and not a day goes by that I don't count my blessings. I had suffered a lot of pain before I met him, and I had convinced myself that I would always be alone...it was easier than being hurt. Steve changed all of that. He made me feel safe and cherished. He fixed my broken heart and promised to protect it. Most importantly, he loved Sierra and Jared as if they were his own. On our wedding day, he included a vow to them...he promised to love and always be there for them. He has done that and so much more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S-94JMQkA-I/AAAAAAAABlk/6ujx25xkpJY/s1600/vow+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 332px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S-94JMQkA-I/AAAAAAAABlk/6ujx25xkpJY/s400/vow+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471724171583292386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our song was, "From This Moment On" by Shania Twain. These lyrics said it all: "You're the reason I believe in love. And you're the answer to my prayers from up above."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S-9wZYS2E6I/AAAAAAAABk0/40K-CqQkZHQ/s1600/Kodak+003+%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S-9wZYS2E6I/AAAAAAAABk0/40K-CqQkZHQ/s400/Kodak+003+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471715653598974882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We chose Portland Head Light in Cape Elizabeth, Maine because I have always loved lighthouses and it was near most of our family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S-9xn1ZBODI/AAAAAAAABlM/Y7RtwVEAXbk/s1600/Kodak+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 278px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S-9xn1ZBODI/AAAAAAAABlM/Y7RtwVEAXbk/s400/Kodak+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471717001439295538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We honeymooned in Maui :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S-9wZ8PyerI/AAAAAAAABk8/AMblWPKk1hk/s1600/Kodak+062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S-9wZ8PyerI/AAAAAAAABk8/AMblWPKk1hk/s400/Kodak+062.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471715663249832626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S-9waQufAuI/AAAAAAAABlE/a3W7fn-1-UA/s1600/Kodak+082+%283%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 271px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S-9waQufAuI/AAAAAAAABlE/a3W7fn-1-UA/s400/Kodak+082+%283%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471715668747289314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our 7th Anniversary, we took the kids to the White Mountains, NH:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S-9jKnsJtoI/AAAAAAAABjc/Lhv1MLPh-Wk/s1600/Steve+and+Kaylene.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S-9jKnsJtoI/AAAAAAAABjc/Lhv1MLPh-Wk/s400/Steve+and+Kaylene.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471701106382452354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For our 8th Anniversary, we were at Disney World. I had an Artist sketch this for him, because his favorite character is Mr. Incredible...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S-9u3nezhDI/AAAAAAAABkM/RFL8_KIhimw/s1600/IMG00278-20100222-1603.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S-9u3nezhDI/AAAAAAAABkM/RFL8_KIhimw/s400/IMG00278-20100222-1603.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471713974048490546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This past year, for our 10th Anniversary, we enjoyed a peaceful ride on the Cape Cod Central Railroad together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S-9yicm8QTI/AAAAAAAABlc/zIesMus91xQ/s1600/art+195+%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S-9yicm8QTI/AAAAAAAABlc/zIesMus91xQ/s400/art+195+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471718008399085874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;December, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S-9h_a24O7I/AAAAAAAABjU/uMY0I0leI5M/s1600/%21cid_51DA6FC5-A379-4B11-AAD6-0D9F9A4E8311+%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 391px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S-9h_a24O7I/AAAAAAAABjU/uMY0I0leI5M/s400/%21cid_51DA6FC5-A379-4B11-AAD6-0D9F9A4E8311+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471699814447594418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;May, 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S-9hpOP1dmI/AAAAAAAABjM/OLWLgFyQ1U0/s1600/DSC_0732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S-9hpOP1dmI/AAAAAAAABjM/OLWLgFyQ1U0/s400/DSC_0732.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471699433105487458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have been incredibly blessed with Steve. He is truly heaven-sent...God knew I needed him.  In return, he has someone to adore him faithfully and immeasurably. Together, we are raising our five precious children. We're giving them a stable, loving home. They see their parents as partners and friends...and they are growing up with a first-hand example of a genuinely happy marriage. I could not ask for more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to believe it's been 11 years since our trip to Yosemite. So much has changed since then, yet the most important things remain the same. Steve's still my best friend and my soul mate...and I'm still head-over-heels in love with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy, Happy Birthday my Steve. May you always know how very much you are cherished, appreciated and loved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-5742622332737520669?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/5742622332737520669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=5742622332737520669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/5742622332737520669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/5742622332737520669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/05/happy-birthday-to-my-love.html' title='Happy Birthday to My Love'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S-9uYFPvZtI/AAAAAAAABj8/NTey737vR1Y/s72-c/scan0013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-1643584656317357881</id><published>2010-05-08T21:41:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T23:08:31.107-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Five Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S-Ylzp3IWSI/AAAAAAAABis/Sq7TZvZILrM/s1600/%21cid_001b01caef1a%2475dfa660%249407D45E%40your55e5f9e3d2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 277px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S-Ylzp3IWSI/AAAAAAAABis/Sq7TZvZILrM/s400/%21cid_001b01caef1a%2475dfa660%249407D45E%40your55e5f9e3d2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469100366828689698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were five days in my life that forever changed and defined me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S-YTwXso8YI/AAAAAAAABik/E2gFeWaCyIA/s1600/scan0001+%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 257px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S-YTwXso8YI/AAAAAAAABik/E2gFeWaCyIA/s400/scan0001+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469080519203942786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S-YTR9bkkkI/AAAAAAAABiU/QInE_2hsI9I/s1600/scan0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 271px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S-YTR9bkkkI/AAAAAAAABiU/QInE_2hsI9I/s400/scan0002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469079996756955714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S-YTJZTwPmI/AAAAAAAABiM/c48xCEFmUr8/s1600/scan0007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S-YTJZTwPmI/AAAAAAAABiM/c48xCEFmUr8/s400/scan0007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469079849621536354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S-YTJIHITjI/AAAAAAAABiE/jLBiEaW7Otg/s1600/scan0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 271px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S-YTJIHITjI/AAAAAAAABiE/jLBiEaW7Otg/s400/scan0003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469079845005184562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S-YTIlrQs0I/AAAAAAAABh8/mqX144WB8M0/s1600/scan0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S-YTIlrQs0I/AAAAAAAABh8/mqX144WB8M0/s400/scan0004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469079835761488706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I became a Mom over 19 years ago...the day Sierra's heart started beating within my body. I learned a new meaning of the word "love" that day and I discovered for myself that a Mother's love is immeasurable...it truly knows no bounds. With every passing day, my love grew deeper and stronger...and with each child, it multiplied. Everyone who knows me know that my children are my everything: my sunshine, my strength, my purpose, my passion and my treasures. The joy they bring me on a daily basis can not be defined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was taken on the day that my family became complete:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S-YTH3bd3cI/AAAAAAAABh0/Iirkv08jt74/s1600/scan0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S-YTH3bd3cI/AAAAAAAABh0/Iirkv08jt74/s400/scan0006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469079823347211714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I read a book to Kassia this week called, "I Love You the Purplest". It's all about how a mother loves her children differently, but the same. I could relate on so many levels...as I love each of my children differently, but equally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S-YTHt2UsOI/AAAAAAAABhs/ikPcEfR5uU4/s1600/scan0008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S-YTHt2UsOI/AAAAAAAABhs/ikPcEfR5uU4/s400/scan0008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469079820775502050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It never ceases to amaze me how 5 children from the same Mom can be so very different from each other. I see a lot of myself in each of them, and I am thoroughly enjoying watching them each blossom in their own unique ways. I thank God every day for entrusting me with life's most precious of gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wishing you all a very Happy Mother's Day. May your day be filled with hugs, homemade cards, heartfelt words and lots of love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-1643584656317357881?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/1643584656317357881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=1643584656317357881' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/1643584656317357881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/1643584656317357881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/05/five-days.html' title='Five Days'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S-Ylzp3IWSI/AAAAAAAABis/Sq7TZvZILrM/s72-c/%21cid_001b01caef1a%2475dfa660%249407D45E%40your55e5f9e3d2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-2424990233794416400</id><published>2010-05-04T22:50:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T22:58:14.791-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Riding the Rainbow...</title><content type='html'>Today was a gorgeous Spring day on the Cape. Then, early this evening it started to sprinkle briefly. Then, it cleared again. We knew right away that it was the perfect recipe for a rainbow. The girls and I ran outside on the deck to look...and sure enough, there it was. They climbed up on the picnic table to be able to see it better:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S-DdFSJNniI/AAAAAAAABhc/nSO9ydR5e9Y/s1600/30861_1436441188794_1165917380_1273369_1151136_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S-DdFSJNniI/AAAAAAAABhc/nSO9ydR5e9Y/s400/30861_1436441188794_1165917380_1273369_1151136_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467613030467345954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This wasn't just an ordinary rainbow, either! It was a DOUBLE, complete one...meaning we could see the whole thing and it was 2 layers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They climbed the fence to get a closer look:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S-DePRqxZtI/AAAAAAAABhk/StbXXE5k5S0/s1600/30861_1436440108767_1165917380_1273368_998252_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S-DePRqxZtI/AAAAAAAABhk/StbXXE5k5S0/s400/30861_1436440108767_1165917380_1273368_998252_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467614301649987282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kassia turned and asked me, "Can we go on it, Mommy? Can we ride the rainbow like a slide?" It was SO sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That sounds like a pretty neat idea, doesn't it?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-2424990233794416400?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/2424990233794416400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=2424990233794416400' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/2424990233794416400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/2424990233794416400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/05/riding-rainbow.html' title='Riding the Rainbow...'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S-DdFSJNniI/AAAAAAAABhc/nSO9ydR5e9Y/s72-c/30861_1436441188794_1165917380_1273369_1151136_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-1499408121763921397</id><published>2010-05-02T12:02:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T12:36:19.177-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Falmouth schools target bullying | CapeCodOnline.com</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.capecodonline.com/apps/pbcs.dll/article?AID=/20100502/NEWS/5020322/-1/NEWS01"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The article below gives me hope that Falmouth Public Schools are going to make a stronger effort put a stop to bullying. I think the new bill that was signed into legislation making it "mandatory to report and investigate all instances of bullying at schools" will finally open some eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sierra and Jared both had their share of experiences with bullies, but Jared has tolerated it since First Grade. Unfortunately, there were times when I reported it to the school and NOTHING happened. I'll never forget having to drive him to school in First&lt;span class="text_exposed_hide"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_link"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;Grade because of the bullies on the bus who kicked him off the seats and into the aisles. I reported it and was told Jared needed to sit in the front of the bus if that was happening in the back?!?!? Um...HELLO!?!?!?!?! The BULLIES needed to sit in the front of the bus!!!!! UGH!!! I drove him to ensure his safety, even though I had a newborn and 2 year old at home. Steve finally talked to the bus driver and HE put a kibosh on it telling the kids, "No one gets picked on on my bus". Through the years, Jared has put up with a LOT because of his size. I've always taught him to hold his head up and that "mean people stink". If he were measured by the size of his heart and not the size of his body, he'd be a giant. I think through the years, teachers and Principals are opening their eyes and I look forward to the change that will come. I for one have a NO TOLERANCE policy for it and offer my warning to kids who bully my children:" I WILL report it. Period." Thankfully, things are finally starting to improve. The Assistant DA was right: Bullies make themselves " feel better while making others feel bad, and that is SICK". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On September 9, 1981 my cousin died because of bullies. They harassed him mercilessly. At the tender age of 13, he took his own life. Bullies have been around forever, and have been tolerated for too long. It is high time the power be taken out of their hands. This is a very touchy subject for me. I look forward to the prosecution of bullies. I do hope they will get some counseling that will help to turn them around before they become parents who are bullies, who then will start the cycle all over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the article:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sharethis.com/"&gt;------------&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="articleGraf"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.capecodonline.com/apps/pbcs.dll/article?AID=/20100502/NEWS/5020322/-1/NEWS01"&gt;Falmouth schools target bullying | CapeCodOnline.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="articleGraf"&gt;"When Grace Haslett's friend wrote hurtful things about her on Facebook, the 13-year-old Falmouth student said she was crushed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="articleGraf"&gt;Grace, an eighth-grader at the Lawrence School, recognized the behavior as a form of bullying and said she's decided to delete her Facebook account until she's older.&lt;/p&gt;                                 &lt;p class="articleGraf"&gt;But student bullying has caused other victims, such as 15-year-old Phoebe Prince of South Hadley, to take their own lives following months of relentless harassment at the hands of classmates.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="articleGraf"&gt;It is part of a disturbing trend called "cyberbullying," in which teens use Internet technology and cell phones to harass their peers. No longer confined to cafeterias or school playgrounds, bullies use text messaging and social networking websites to barrage their targets on an around-the-clock basis.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="articleGraf"&gt;"It happens all the time here and no one does enough to stop it," Grace said.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="articleGraf"&gt;But with bullying in the limelight after the suicides of Prince and 11-year-old Carl Joseph Walker-Hoover of Springfield last year, legislators and school officials are taking notice.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="articleGraf"&gt;The state Senate and House of Representatives unanimously passed anti-bullying legislation Thursday and Gov. Deval Patrick has indicated he will sign&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="articleGraf"&gt;it into law this week. If signed into law, the legislation will increase the level of involvement among school officials and parents where bullying is concerned.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="articleGraf"&gt;State Sen. Robert O'Leary, D-Barnstable, spoke to the Times just before Thursday's vote and said the bill makes it mandatory to report and investigate all instances of bullying at schools and school events. Also, if bullying occurs in cyberspace, school officials will be able to punish perpetrators if the behavior carries over to the classroom and negatively impacts the school environment.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="articleGraf"&gt;The legislation also requires parents of the alleged bullies and victims to be notified when there is an incident, and school districts must create bullying prevention plans.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="articleGraf"&gt;"It's critical to build the commitment of the community so bullying will not be tolerated," O'Leary said.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="articleGraf"&gt;Some school districts, such as the Martha's Vineyard Public Schools, instituted anti-bullying policies years ago, Supt. James Weiss said.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="articleGraf"&gt;Two Vineyard schools made headlines last month when a group of high school girls allegedly hit and threatened a 16-year-old classmate with promises to "cut her," according to a report in the Boston Herald.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="articleGraf"&gt;Another bullying incident occurred at an Oak Bluffs school at about the same time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="articleGraf"&gt;Weiss confirmed the incidents but would not discuss details, except to say the bullies were suspended in accordance with the school district's policies.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="articleGraf"&gt;"Do kids in our school bully? Yes. Are we addressing those things? Certainly. Is it happening more now than in the past? No," Weiss said. "The whole notion of bullying is much more hypersensitive now, so every time there's an incident it's much more escalated."&lt;/p&gt;In Falmouth, teachers are transforming a 10-year-old event called "No Guff Day" into a weeklong anti-bullying campaign involving the entire community.&lt;p class="articleGraf"&gt;All students sign a pledge and vow not to speak or text anything negative about anyone. "No Guff" signs are plastered all over the schools, and businesses have joined in as well this year.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="articleGraf"&gt;Falmouth selectmen even signed an official declaration this year in recognition of "No Guff Week."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="articleGraf"&gt;Alan Kazarian, guidance director of the Falmouth school system, said the most significant progress occurs when students communicate with each other. That's why teachers arranged for Falmouth High School basketball players — fresh off an exhilarating run in the state tournament — to speak with younger students regarding respect and tolerance for one another, Kazarian said.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="articleGraf"&gt;But a speech from Jennifer McNulty, a Cape and Islands assistant district attorney who prosecutes juvenile cases, proved to be one of the most effective presentations of the week.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="articleGraf"&gt;When McNulty asked a group of about 75 seventh- and eighth-graders whether they had cell phones, nearly all hands shot up in the air. Of those students, most of them had texting and camera phone capabilities.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="articleGraf"&gt;A handful of students said they can access the Internet via their phones, and some admitted they routinely accept friend requests on Facebook from people they don't know, simply because they find the unknown person attractive.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="articleGraf"&gt;After advising students about safe Internet practices, McNulty delivered a stern warning and list of consequences for kids who think bullying is acceptable.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="articleGraf"&gt;"If you continue to be a bully you will be prosecuted because what you are doing is making yourself feel better while making others feel bad, and that is sick," McNulty said. "For those of you who think this is funny, you're the ones who I'll see in court soon."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="articleGraf"&gt;McNulty gave a speech earlier this week at a different school, and said one student was so affected that he essentially "confessed" to McNulty about being a bully and asked what he could do to avoid future criminal charges.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="articleGraf"&gt;Jared Talbot and Connor Moulton, both 14, said McNulty's speech stunned many of their classmates, and Jared said the silence during her speech was evidence that it "took a toll on a bunch of the kids who are bullies." Both students said they have been the target of bullies in the past, adding they are thankful for "No Guff Week" because it lets the entire community know making fun of others is not acceptable.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="articleGraf"&gt;"The best way to stop it is by talking about it," Connor said. 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I am SO excited to run this with my boys. In addition, fellow Moms Panelists will be participating in the 5K with their children...this promises to be a day to remember!! I am VERY new to running, and have a LONG way to go.  However, I've been doing the Couch to 5K program for several weeks now. I just know I can do this, and the sense of accomplishment that I know I will feel is what is keeping me going. The icing on the cake (that I refuse to eat because of the calories) is picturing myself finishing it alongside my sons AND my Disney Moms Panel friends!!! That image brings a smile to my face even when I'm wheezing along the trail. In fact, I just got back from "Week 2" (intervals of 90 second running, 2 minute walking, etc). Kasi rode her bike while I chugged along. I feel GREAT right now, even though my face looks like a tomato!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the ESPN Wide World of Sports website, here is the description:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MICKEY'S HALLOWEEN FAMILY FUN  RUN 5K &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;strong&gt;Saturday,  October 2, 2010 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;strong&gt;7:00  a.m.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;This 5K will take you on a one-of-a-kind Halloween themed course through the &lt;em&gt;Magic Kingdom&lt;/em&gt;® Park.   Adults, teens and tweens can be immersed in the fantasy of Halloween and dress up as their favorite character or villain!  This is the ultimate race around the neighborhood - race to the finish to receive your "trick or treat bag of refreshments". Don't miss your opportunity to run on the only 5K course through &lt;em&gt;Magic Kingdom&lt;/em&gt;® Park.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;Mickey's Halloween Family Fun  Run 5K features:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul class="disc"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Only 5K course through &lt;em&gt;Magic Kingdom&lt;/em&gt;® Park &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Halloween themed Disney entertainment       on-course&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Event Weekend Transportation from the Event       Host Resorts only&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;p&gt;Each participant's Mickey's  Halloween Family Fun Run 5K registration includes: &lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul class="disc"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Race Registration&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ticket* to   Mickey's Halloween Party for the night of Sunday, October 3, 2010&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Commemorative &lt;em&gt;Champion&lt;/em&gt;® T-shirt &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Goody Bag &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Personalized Bib (&lt;em&gt;must register by August 2, 2010 for name to appear on bib) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Trick-or-Treat bag of race refreshments&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Commemorative 5K finisher medallion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;a href="http://espnwwos.disney.go.com/events/endurance/wine-and-dine-half-marathon/index?page=mickeys-halloween-family-fun-run-5k"&gt;http://espnwwos.disney.go.com/events/endurance/wine-and-dine-half-marathon/index?page=mickeys-halloween-family-fun-run-5k&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-7375758570042084891?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/7375758570042084891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=7375758570042084891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/7375758570042084891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/7375758570042084891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/04/mickeys-halloween-family-fun-run-5k.html' title='Mickey&apos;s Halloween Family Fun Run 5K'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-663587877169304323</id><published>2010-04-28T15:08:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T15:30:35.795-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Enough</title><content type='html'>Kassia: "Mommy, aren't you happy we live in a house?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: "I sure am, we're blessed aren't we?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kassia: "Yeah, some people don't even have a house...Hobos live in the woods."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: "You're right, Kasi, we should be thankful for what we have."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been one of those weeks. You know the kind when life smacks you upside the head and says, "Hey...it could be worse..." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the past 2 weeks we've dealt with: Steve hurting his back, Sierra severely spraining her ankle, Malia having poison ivy, Shawn getting the stomach bug, my friend dying from breast cancer, my rear Suburban tire leaking, Sierra's college stress, my current 3 day long migraine, the clothes dryer and Steve's truck transmission both breaking. Of those things, the only thing currently "fixed" is Shawn's stomach. The transmission will be fixed soon to the tune of $2,500. Ouch. I know all of these things are all bumps in the road and they just happen to have all come at once. I considered waving my white surrender flag...a symbol that I've had enough. Right about then is when I met the woman in the laundromat (see previous post). That's when I received the first smack..."It could be a LOT worse"...(then the transmission broke to prove that point). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today Kasi informed me that we could be Hobos. She's right, we have enough. We have a roof over our heads and we have each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm too blessed to be stressed...and this too shall pass. I'm counting on it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is another day...here's to it being a great one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-663587877169304323?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/663587877169304323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=663587877169304323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/663587877169304323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/663587877169304323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/04/enough.html' title='Enough'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-5972887962433939299</id><published>2010-04-26T21:24:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T08:52:16.540-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess How Much I Love You</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S9Y-GWOEK6I/AAAAAAAABhU/00adbd3P7U0/s1600/51G8Z065DDL._SL500_AA300_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S9Y-GWOEK6I/AAAAAAAABhU/00adbd3P7U0/s400/51G8Z065DDL._SL500_AA300_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464623476625386402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought this book 10 years ago when Sierra and Jared left for their first unaccompanied plane flight to Tahoe. It was December, 2000. Sierra was almost 9 and Jared had just turned 5. The pain that my heart felt was nearly unbearable, and I needed them to know how much Mommy loved them...no matter how far away they were. I read it to them before they left, then I tucked it into their carry-on for them to read often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through the years, I've read this book to Shawn, Malia and Kassia as well. It chokes me up every time. Tonight while snuggling with Kasi in her bed, I read it to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the story, Little Nutbrown Hare declares, "I love you right up to the moon."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once he falls asleep, Big Nutbrown Hare whispers, "I love you right up to the moon--and back."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kasi looked at me with her big brown eyes and said, "I love YOU right up to God and Jesus, Mommy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hugged her tight and said, "I love YOU right up to God and Jesus AND the moon and back."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I said her goodnight prayers to her, I thanked God for my Kasi and told Him how happy she makes my heart. She told me she might "cry happy tears from that". Honestly, I am SO very blessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all of the things that have been going wrong lately (broken dryer, Steve's transmission screwing up, Malia getting poison ivy, etc)...I am reminded daily how very much is RIGHT in my life. I have an amazing husband and five wonderful children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today while at the laundromat (note the broken dryer above), Kasi and I giggled while passing the time. We hugged and laughed while watching the clothes go round and round in the dryer. A lady there shared something with me that I think I will remember forever. She started by asking if Kassia was my only child. I informed her that, "No...she is my last...the youngest of 5."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said, "I can tell that you two have a very close and special relationship, it is fun to watch."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thanked her and she told Kasi to, "Be good to your Mommy, she's the only one you'll ever get."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kasi smiled as I informed her that Kasi is very good to her Mommy. The woman then proceeded to tell me that she "HAD" four children. However, 14+ years ago, she was in a car accident. It put her in a coma and when she woke up a month later...she had forgotten the last 11 years of her life! *gasp* Gone. No recollection at all. No idea who her husband was, and no memory of or connection to her children. Gone. I welled up as I listened to her. She said that her Mom had raised her children, and that she gave the youngest up for adoption. She couldn't be a Mom anymore, because she "lost that piece of her that connected to them, that understood how to be a Mom, that understood WHO she was and who they were."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she said, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Your life can change in an instant&lt;/span&gt;. I would tell you to enjoy your children, but it is very clear to me that you already do."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left the laundromat hugging my daughter even tighter. I simply can not fathom what this woman went through...it mystifies me. I only know the depths of my love for my children, and nothing could ever change that. Ever. They don't have to "Guess How Much I Love" them...I strive to make it abundantly clear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Shawn used to say when I read the book to him: "You love me to infinity and beyond, right Mom?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd say, "I love you to infinity and beyond--and back".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I highly recommend this book to every parent. Kasi told me tonight that she is, "Going to keep it forever so she can read it to her kids someday".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might cry happy tears from that. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-5972887962433939299?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/5972887962433939299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=5972887962433939299' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/5972887962433939299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/5972887962433939299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/04/guess-how-much-i-love-you.html' title='Guess How Much I Love You'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S9Y-GWOEK6I/AAAAAAAABhU/00adbd3P7U0/s72-c/51G8Z065DDL._SL500_AA300_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-6724694392518815867</id><published>2010-04-25T20:09:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T20:27:27.214-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Beachside Pizza Picnic...</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was a beautiful Spring day here on Cape Cod. Steve and Shawn returned from the Cub Scouts camp-out and I informed them that we were having a picnic. I ordered pizza's and we headed down to Chapoquoit Beach. It ended up being a bit chilly, but it was SO good for our souls. There's no place quite like Chappy, and being there with essentially no one else around but our family...that's a piece of paradise...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Jared ready for a slice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S9TahHByF4I/AAAAAAAABg0/IjfpV9BKL9w/s1600/27036_1425058904244_1165917380_1247426_7942531_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S9TahHByF4I/AAAAAAAABg0/IjfpV9BKL9w/s400/27036_1425058904244_1165917380_1247426_7942531_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464232510264317826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shawn enjoying his pizza :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S9TahamBkKI/AAAAAAAABhE/dJtCXX4lI0E/s1600/27036_1425056384181_1165917380_1247424_4358412_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S9TahamBkKI/AAAAAAAABhE/dJtCXX4lI0E/s400/27036_1425056384181_1165917380_1247424_4358412_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464232515516600482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jared (too cool to smile for his Mom)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S9TahYbKjZI/AAAAAAAABg8/Zn4fgjOkCxI/s1600/25745_1426162491833_1165917380_1251047_2317643_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S9TahYbKjZI/AAAAAAAABg8/Zn4fgjOkCxI/s400/25745_1426162491833_1165917380_1251047_2317643_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464232514934181266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Miss Malia enjoying the view...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S9Tag3qHbgI/AAAAAAAABgs/lh0C7YfH23U/s1600/27036_1425059624262_1165917380_1247427_270300_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S9Tag3qHbgI/AAAAAAAABgs/lh0C7YfH23U/s400/27036_1425059624262_1165917380_1247427_270300_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464232506138521090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kasi girl :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S9TaMKuktwI/AAAAAAAABgk/HOEDA_O9xEI/s1600/27036_1425060904294_1165917380_1247429_3611876_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S9TaMKuktwI/AAAAAAAABgk/HOEDA_O9xEI/s400/27036_1425060904294_1165917380_1247429_3611876_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464232150480238338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Love and I :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S9TaLvZK8OI/AAAAAAAABgc/xw3qfsvk_Hs/s1600/27036_1425066944445_1165917380_1247437_8321212_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S9TaLvZK8OI/AAAAAAAABgc/xw3qfsvk_Hs/s400/27036_1425066944445_1165917380_1247437_8321212_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464232143142711522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The crazy kids decided to put their toes in the water. Shawn's expression says it all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S9TaLTyZpoI/AAAAAAAABgU/h9JHWPE0xtE/s1600/27036_1425073144600_1165917380_1247453_6069174_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S9TaLTyZpoI/AAAAAAAABgU/h9JHWPE0xtE/s400/27036_1425073144600_1165917380_1247453_6069174_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464232135732340354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My littlest girlies :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S9TdECC_suI/AAAAAAAABhM/L78tI1GayNI/s1600/27036_1425071104549_1165917380_1247446_4210075_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S9TdECC_suI/AAAAAAAABhM/L78tI1GayNI/s400/27036_1425071104549_1165917380_1247446_4210075_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464235309245903586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kasi is my beach bum...even in the VERY chilly April water, she was in Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S9TaKz0UueI/AAAAAAAABgM/Kp9_O8VA3Fc/s1600/27036_1425074344630_1165917380_1247458_2591310_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S9TaKz0UueI/AAAAAAAABgM/Kp9_O8VA3Fc/s400/27036_1425074344630_1165917380_1247458_2591310_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464232127150471650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sunset at Chappy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S9TaKrHErrI/AAAAAAAABgE/k5NgaTDHllM/s1600/27036_1425112505584_1165917380_1247587_2610254_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S9TaKrHErrI/AAAAAAAABgE/k5NgaTDHllM/s400/27036_1425112505584_1165917380_1247587_2610254_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464232124813192882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bring on the Summer, we are SO ready for it :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-6724694392518815867?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/6724694392518815867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=6724694392518815867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/6724694392518815867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/6724694392518815867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/04/beachside-pizza-picnic.html' title='Beachside Pizza Picnic...'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S9TahHByF4I/AAAAAAAABg0/IjfpV9BKL9w/s72-c/27036_1425058904244_1165917380_1247426_7942531_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-8963216366496882222</id><published>2010-04-20T21:49:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T22:18:50.517-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lovely Lu</title><content type='html'>I learned today of the heartbreaking passing of an amazing lady. Lu was an inspiration and was always so positive. She battled breast cancer for years, and I truly can not remember a time that I saw her when she wasn't smiling. Lu faced cancer with such immense grace...and she leaves behind a very large void.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was the Mom of 2 wonderful kids, and my heart just aches for them. I know how much she cherished them, and their hearts must be just broken in half right now. :( Shawn was so saddened to hear of Lu's death, as he is friends with her son. He kept saying how bad he feels for him, and I how unfair it is. He said, "Cancer stinks". I agree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four years ago, Lu joined a few other friends and we rebuilt the PTO at Morse Pond school. Even though she was often in pain, she was always present, always involved and always smiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lu leaves an incredible legacy for her 2 children. She taught them perseverance. She taught them grace. She taught them to never give up and to embrace &amp;amp; cherish each day. Through her example, she taught countless other people these lessons as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heaven has a new angel today. She is free from pain and suffering, and will live forever in the memories she left behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rest in peace, sweet Lu. You will be dearly missed. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-8963216366496882222?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/8963216366496882222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=8963216366496882222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/8963216366496882222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/8963216366496882222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/04/lovely-lu.html' title='Lovely Lu'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-8877884696935055992</id><published>2010-04-19T19:33:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T10:49:16.238-04:00</updated><title type='text'>An Early Mother's Day Surprise!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I was surprised with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;MAGICAL MAIL&lt;/span&gt; today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for me on my front steps was a very special package, and inside were treats that made me&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt; TICKLED PINK!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S8zo9aLIfkI/AAAAAAAABf8/PFBv9xdVz80/s1600/DSC_0530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 354px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S8zo9aLIfkI/AAAAAAAABf8/PFBv9xdVz80/s400/DSC_0530.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461996589789249090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My new monogrammed mini tote (which I LOVE, by the way)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S8zo8l7IpLI/AAAAAAAABf0/HgGusDEShW8/s1600/DSC_0533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 354px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S8zo8l7IpLI/AAAAAAAABf0/HgGusDEShW8/s400/DSC_0533.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461996575763506354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also love the Moms Panel note cards. In fact, I think I squealed when I saw them ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were also 2 boxes of Eleni's "Conversation Cookies". These adorable cookies are hand-cut and hand-decorated. I just don't know if I can bring myself to eat them. Isn't the Moms Panel logo one adorable?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S8zo78GHcOI/AAAAAAAABfs/OVj2t9t4Bpg/s1600/DSC_0531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S8zo78GHcOI/AAAAAAAABfs/OVj2t9t4Bpg/s400/DSC_0531.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461996564535275746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I count my blessings each and every day that I am a part of the Disney Moms Panel. It is so fulfilling to be able to help others plan their Disney vacations...I get to help spread Pixie Dust! The icing on the cake (cookies) is that I have made such an amazing group of friends. In addition,  Laura, Leanne and Tina are simply incredible. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANKS, Walt Disney World Moms Panel Team, for making me smile.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-8877884696935055992?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/8877884696935055992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=8877884696935055992' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/8877884696935055992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/8877884696935055992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/04/early-mothers-day-surprise.html' title='An Early Mother&apos;s Day Surprise!'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S8zo9aLIfkI/AAAAAAAABf8/PFBv9xdVz80/s72-c/DSC_0530.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-168969088708424676</id><published>2010-04-11T10:24:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T13:56:58.626-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Teachers Make a Difference!</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="UIIntentionalStory_Names" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;name&amp;quot;}"&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;Know a TEACHER WHO HAS MADE A DIFFERENCE IN THE LIFE OF YOUR CHILD??? Your child can write an essay and win a trip to Disney! Trip for teacher +3 people AND a second trip for your child +3 people! Visit the link below for details!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;a href="http://downtowndisneyhotels.com/TeacherPromo/?ban=2010Facebook_Teacher_Essay"&gt;http://downtowndisneyhotels.com/TeacherPromo/?ban=2010Facebook_Teacher_Essay&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I saw this contest, several teachers immediately came to mind for me. These were individuals who went above and beyond to make learning fun for my kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, my mind started wandering to my own childhood. Unfortunately, there are a couple who I don't even recall their names and others who squashed my enthusiasm each day. Contrarily, there are a few teachers who I credit with igniting a passion in me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Scott Palmer at Concord Christian School in Concord, NH is one of them. Mr. Palmer was my 7th and 8th grade English teacher. He taught me the power of the written word, and helped me to put my heart onto paper. He encouraged me and showed me how to paint a picture with the stroke of a pen. Most of all, he believed in me and made me feel valued and important. A couple years ago, I tracked Mr. Palmer down via the internet and I took the chance to thank him. He is now a Principal, and I'm so happy for him. I only hope the children in his school know how blessed they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Bonnie Noyes was my 4th Grade teacher at Conant Elementary School in Concord, NH. I think they broke the mold when they made Miss Noyes. I've never met anyone else quite like her. Her smile lit up the room, and she loved her job. Miss Noyes didn't have children of her own, so her students were her kids. She was passionate about teaching and about making learning fun. Looking back on my other years in school, I couldn't tell you which year I studied what. Fourth Grade was different. I learned about hawks and owls, deciduous and coniferous trees (including getting maple syrup from a tree) and haiku writing. I starred in a play, searched for owls while snowshoeing and studied Robert Frost. I felt valued and I learned to love learning. So far, I have been unable to locate Miss Noyes...but I can still see her smiling face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my greatest desires is for my children to have a Miss Noyes and a Mr. Palmer in their lives. Someone who ignites a flame for them and teaches them that they are only limited by the bounds of their own imaginations. If your children have been blessed with a teacher like this, be sure to nominate them today!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-168969088708424676?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/168969088708424676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=168969088708424676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/168969088708424676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/168969088708424676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/04/teachers-make-difference.html' title='Teachers Make a Difference!'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-1775978517663080944</id><published>2010-04-06T16:10:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T20:41:00.837-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Berry Cute</title><content type='html'>Kassia is a strawberry lover like her Mommy. In fact, we love all sorts of berries: strawberries, blueberries, blackberries &amp;amp; raspberries. Strawberries, however, are the very best. With the arrival of Spring, comes the first fresh fruit of the season. It's been great to be able to buy juicy strawberries, and we can hardly wait for the chance to pick them in a few months. This morning, as I was washing off the latest berry purchase, I came across a "conjoined" strawberry. It was 2 that had grown together, and was approximately the size of Kasi's hand!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S7uVkS0pYuI/AAAAAAAABfk/hohyBW8gSnY/s1600/img00008-20100406-0901+%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S7uVkS0pYuI/AAAAAAAABfk/hohyBW8gSnY/s400/img00008-20100406-0901+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457119824249971426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She was VERY excited, and just happened to be wearing her favorite strawberry jammies! My "Berry Cute" girl informed me that it was the "juiciest one ever". ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-1775978517663080944?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/1775978517663080944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=1775978517663080944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/1775978517663080944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/1775978517663080944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/04/berry-cute.html' title='Berry Cute'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S7uVkS0pYuI/AAAAAAAABfk/hohyBW8gSnY/s72-c/img00008-20100406-0901+%282%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-704587438244532315</id><published>2010-04-01T18:56:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T22:58:14.793-04:00</updated><title type='text'>April Fools</title><content type='html'>From the moment I woke up this morning, I was greeted with April Fools jokes from the kids. I do not believe it will stop until they are asleep tonight. Here, for my future reading pleasure, are some of the days one-liners...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malia: "Mommy, I broke your Blackberry." *she said as she giggled*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malia: "Daddy, I broke your computer." *she said as she giggled*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom: "Shawn, I just got a text, we can't go to Disney this year..." &lt;br /&gt;Shawn: "not cool, Mom"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom to Shawn: "Did I ever tell you about the best April Fools joke that I played on Daddy?" (Daddy denies that he fell for it, Mom assures them that he DID in fact fall for it). "One year, I called him in the middle of the day and gave him the phone number to the Roger Williams Park Zoo, but I didn't tell him what the number was. Instead, I told him someone needed him to call right away, gave him the phone number, and told him to ask for Mr. Lyon" (and I spelled it that way for him). Yes, people, he fell for it. He had called me back and said only, "Cute...ha ha." Shawn almost fell off his chair laughing about that one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kasi: "Mommy, I left my Bitty Baby in Hyannis."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kasi: "Mommy, I left my jacket in Hyannis."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kasi: "Mommy, I left my shoes in Hyannis."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kasi: "Mommy, aren't I a good kidder?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, and the day is not over yet... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-704587438244532315?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/704587438244532315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=704587438244532315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/704587438244532315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/704587438244532315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/04/april-fools.html' title='April Fools'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-300926330229125546</id><published>2010-03-30T18:01:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T19:39:48.155-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Disney Dads :)</title><content type='html'>Last night I was blessed with a visit from Chris and Bernie...two of my Moms Panel buds. :) Bernie was in Massachusetts for a NASA commitment, and this opened up the perfect opportunity for us to get together. They drove to the Cape and we dined at Seafood Sams (it's a great local "counter service" restaurant). While the pouring rain was not pleasant, it meant soccer was canceled...so Steve was able to join us. I was so excited to introduce him to some of my new family members :) We spent 3.5 hours chatting...and the time just FLEW by. It was SO fun to talk about the training trip, ESPN-The Weekend and how much we enjoy answering questions for Guests. We shared a lot of laughs together and it was as if we had known each other for a lifetime...just like when we first met less than 4 months ago. Bernie brought some NASA posters, bookmarks, stickers, etc for our kids. Shawn was so excited, that he brought them to school today...and our playroom now has "super cool" posters all over it. Bernie said that he may be coming to our neck of the woods more often...I sure hope so! I can't wait to see them both again and pick up where we left off. :) I'm so blessed to be a part of such an amazing Moms Panel family. :) Chris treated us to dinner, which was unexpected and very sweet. Thanks again for a wonderful evening, Chris and Bernie! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S7J02MEplGI/AAAAAAAABfc/_kZdJz5l2cw/s1600/26185_1398384837409_1165917380_1176106_7540407_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S7J02MEplGI/AAAAAAAABfc/_kZdJz5l2cw/s400/26185_1398384837409_1165917380_1176106_7540407_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454550573001577570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A photo of me between my buds Chris (left) and Bernie (right)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-300926330229125546?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/300926330229125546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=300926330229125546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/300926330229125546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/300926330229125546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/03/disney-dads.html' title='Disney Dads :)'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S7J02MEplGI/AAAAAAAABfc/_kZdJz5l2cw/s72-c/26185_1398384837409_1165917380_1176106_7540407_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-302728853718251407</id><published>2010-03-25T23:50:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T23:57:51.767-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Last "First Visit" from the Tooth Fairy</title><content type='html'>My littlest girlie lost her very first tooth tonight. She was SO excited saying, "this means I'm a big kid now". Ow, that hurt my heart...*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Kasi lost her tooth. Tonight we will have our last, "first visit" from the Tooth Fairy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S6wvPkPCg6I/AAAAAAAABfM/iVl_WC3R3-c/s1600/IMG00410-20100325-1919+%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 367px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S6wvPkPCg6I/AAAAAAAABfM/iVl_WC3R3-c/s400/IMG00410-20100325-1919+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452785193310127010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just in case you can't see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S6wvP_7PQiI/AAAAAAAABfU/4Pm7Bq39sLE/s1600/IMG00413-20100325-1921.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S6wvP_7PQiI/AAAAAAAABfU/4Pm7Bq39sLE/s400/IMG00413-20100325-1921.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452785200743268898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think she could be any more excited...or any cuter. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-302728853718251407?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/302728853718251407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=302728853718251407' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/302728853718251407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/302728853718251407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/03/last-first-visit-from-tooth-fairy.html' title='Last &quot;First Visit&quot; from the Tooth Fairy'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S6wvPkPCg6I/AAAAAAAABfM/iVl_WC3R3-c/s72-c/IMG00410-20100325-1919+%282%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-7514450900690679462</id><published>2010-03-24T13:20:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T21:24:05.602-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Me...in Zannaland :)</title><content type='html'>Fellow Disney Moms Panelist Suzannah has a wonderful blog called, "Zannaland". Each Wednesday she features a new Panelist...as a way to get to know each other more. This week was my turn in the spotlight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click here to read: &lt;a href="http://zannaland.com/disney-moms-panelist-kaylene/"&gt;http://zannaland.com/disney-moms-panelist-kaylene/ &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be sure to check her blog each Wednesday to read about all of my new friends. Better yet, read her daily...she has a fantastic blog!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANKS, Zanna :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-7514450900690679462?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/7514450900690679462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=7514450900690679462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/7514450900690679462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/7514450900690679462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/03/its-mein-zannaland.html' title='It&apos;s Me...in Zannaland :)'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-8469027968753259325</id><published>2010-03-18T22:25:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T23:12:47.405-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Piggie Tails in the Breeze...</title><content type='html'>It was FINALLY a sunny, warm day on Cape Cod today. In fact, the weather was gorgeous compared to how it has been for the last few months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kassia decided she wanted to go for bike ride, and asked me to ride my bike alongside her. Now, yesterday I ran around the block while she was in school, practicing for the 5k in October. Disclaimer: I have a LONG way to go to get ready for that, so if you saw me waddling around, no laughing allowed. Anyhoo, I had planned on taking it easy today. However, when my littlest brown-eyed girl asked so sweetly...I had to say yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We actually ended up doing the "figure 8" as I call it...(the big block and the upper little block as well). There are some good sized hills in there, but we did it. Kasi is SO good at riding her bike. She ditched the training wheels at 4 years old, and is a VERY good little rider. We had a lot of fun together, pedaling our hearts out and enjoying the sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had asked for "piggie tail braids" this morning for pre-k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S6LiU0K1wiI/AAAAAAAABe8/SWEW2ZyA7Xc/s1600-h/img00387-20100318-0846+%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S6LiU0K1wiI/AAAAAAAABe8/SWEW2ZyA7Xc/s400/img00387-20100318-0846+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450167346301092386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While riding along side her, I wondered if there is anything cuter in the world than pig tail braids flying in the breeze behind an adorable 5 year old who is riding her 2-wheeler w/ease. Not a care in the world, she giggled and chatted the afternoon away with me. It took my breath away for a moment as I realized that this is my last Spring that I can do this with her. Next year, she'll be in Kindergarten. Sure, we can ride together after school...but passing the time in the afternoon together, while we wait for the bus to come...just the 2 of us... :( I decided instead to focus on the positive...to seize the days that we have left...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a wonderful time together, just me and my littlest girlie :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she undid her braids tonight, her hair was, "wicked curly" as she called it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S6LkI124PJI/AAAAAAAABfE/aCRRC4iQdbg/s1600-h/IMG00388-20100318-2006+%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 386px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S6LkI124PJI/AAAAAAAABfE/aCRRC4iQdbg/s400/IMG00388-20100318-2006+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450169339619064978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told her she looked like "Goldilocks", the color is truly like spun gold. Right away she ran into her room to find 3 bears to sleep with. :) Then Malia, Kasi and I read, "Blueberries for Sal". That was always one of my favorite stories when I was little. :) I took a little extra time to snuggle with my girls tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time is fleeting. If I can't stop time, then I want to be sure to cherish every single day that I have with my precious children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's agenda: Run Week 1 of the 5K with Shawn after he gets home from school...that should be interesting ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-8469027968753259325?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/8469027968753259325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=8469027968753259325' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/8469027968753259325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/8469027968753259325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/03/piggie-tails-in-breeze.html' title='Piggie Tails in the Breeze...'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S6LiU0K1wiI/AAAAAAAABe8/SWEW2ZyA7Xc/s72-c/img00387-20100318-0846+%282%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-8576638552516779753</id><published>2010-03-14T20:38:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T22:15:54.299-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Project Linus - Give a Day, Get a Disney Day</title><content type='html'>Even though Malia participated in the Valentine's "Give a Day, Get a Disney Day" event, she wasn't old enough to receive a voucher for it. She and I had been searching for a project that she could do, and we located the "Project Linus Handmade Blanket" opportunity. This is a National nonprofit organization that provides new, handmade, washable blankets to seriously ill and traumatized children, ages 0-18. She was excited to be making a blanket for a little girl somewhere in the America. Malia chose the fabric, helped cut it and made the "hug" to wrap around it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S52CQCs57tI/AAAAAAAABe0/5CELWuD1620/s1600-h/IMG00371-20100314-1610+%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 254px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S52CQCs57tI/AAAAAAAABe0/5CELWuD1620/s400/IMG00371-20100314-1610+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448654336302902994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were going to tie off the fringe, with little knots (like tassels). However, she thought they looked, "beautiful" just like they were. So we left them :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S52CP3UM2MI/AAAAAAAABes/sbic_yRZZ0w/s1600-h/IMG00373-20100314-1633+%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S52CP3UM2MI/AAAAAAAABes/sbic_yRZZ0w/s400/IMG00373-20100314-1633+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448654333246494914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We measured her hand and she wrote on them: "Get Well Soon"&lt;br /&gt;"Love Malia age: 7 Massachusetts"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S52CPvXEBnI/AAAAAAAABek/SQfoJoxd3m8/s1600-h/img00374-20100314-1652+%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S52CPvXEBnI/AAAAAAAABek/SQfoJoxd3m8/s400/img00374-20100314-1652+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448654331111016050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kassia has helped with both, "Give a Day, Get a Disney Day" opportunities. However, because she is 5, she is not eligible for a voucher. That's okay though, she has had a blast helping both times. She's such a bright girl, she completely understands how these projects will help bring smiles to others. She has such empathy at a young age :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S52CPdfA3mI/AAAAAAAABec/xvdqctIlU04/s1600-h/IMG00377-20100314-1947.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S52CPdfA3mI/AAAAAAAABec/xvdqctIlU04/s400/IMG00377-20100314-1947.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448654326312525410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The blue blanket was from Sierra and Kassia. Those are Kasi's hands on the "hug" (below). Sierra did not want her photo taken, so you'll just have to imagine her helping (I did send a photo to Project Linus of her making it as required though).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The completed blankets that will be shipped tomorrow:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S52CPIpW-FI/AAAAAAAABeU/YzkstLA-cRw/s1600-h/IMG00378-20100314-2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S52CPIpW-FI/AAAAAAAABeU/YzkstLA-cRw/s400/IMG00378-20100314-2008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448654320718772306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I talked the Malia and Kasi about how it makes me happy to imagine the smiles on the faces of the little girl and boy who will receive these blankets. The blankets are distributed through hospitals and shelters. I also thought about the Mommy's and Daddy's whose children are hurting and I hoped this would help to ease their pain in a small way. Not everyone has been as blessed as we have with health and a happy family. It makes my heart full to be able to help others, and even more so to have my children participate in such a special event. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you'd like to donate a blanket to a child in need, visit Project Linus at: &lt;a href="http://www.projectlinus.org/"&gt;http://www.projectlinus.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-8576638552516779753?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/8576638552516779753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=8576638552516779753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/8576638552516779753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/8576638552516779753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/03/project-linus-give-day-get-disney-day.html' title='Project Linus - Give a Day, Get a Disney Day'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S52CQCs57tI/AAAAAAAABe0/5CELWuD1620/s72-c/IMG00371-20100314-1610+%282%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-6232260857410796961</id><published>2010-03-13T13:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T20:54:26.873-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Haven't Forgotten...</title><content type='html'>Don't worry, I haven't forgotten that I owe an ESPN - The Weekend Trip Report. I haven't been able to get the rest of my photos uploaded yet, as my computer isn't behaving. So, until I can get that fixed..I'll just have to keep the memories in my head. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a fantastic weekend, and I can't wait to share the details with all of you soon...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-6232260857410796961?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/6232260857410796961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=6232260857410796961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/6232260857410796961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/6232260857410796961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-havent-forgotten.html' title='I Haven&apos;t Forgotten...'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-3580791376818552317</id><published>2010-03-11T09:33:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T09:37:24.041-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Always :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="UIIntentionalStory_Names" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;name&amp;quot;}"&gt;                 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This morning as Kasi hugged me goodbye on her way out the door to pre-k, she said, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"I'll always be your girl, Mommy...even when I'm a Mom"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; ♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I'm so blessed to be her Mom...she is so full of love and brings me immense joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-3580791376818552317?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/3580791376818552317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=3580791376818552317' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/3580791376818552317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/3580791376818552317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/03/always.html' title='Always :)'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-8371084348027008717</id><published>2010-03-03T12:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T22:48:34.625-05:00</updated><title type='text'>College!</title><content type='html'>Sierra found out today that she was accepted into one of her top choices for college! I am SO happy for her and incredibly proud of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am now neck-deep in Financial Aid Forms...trying to find a way to finance this dream of hers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She and I will tour the University together on Sunday, March 28th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just can't quite believe that my baby is going to college in 6 months!! Where did the time go?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-8371084348027008717?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/8371084348027008717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=8371084348027008717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/8371084348027008717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/8371084348027008717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/03/college.html' title='College!'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-8013421048139261893</id><published>2010-02-23T09:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T09:53:26.800-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Tomorrow, Tomorrow...</title><content type='html'>I love ya, Tomorrow...you're only a day away"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be off to Disney soon for ESPN-The Weekend. It is going to be VERY cool, and I am both blessed and excited to be going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little while ago, Kasi and I were snuggling. I told her I'm going to miss her SO much.&lt;br /&gt;She said, ''I might cry when you leave."&lt;br /&gt;I said, "I hope not, because that would make me sad too. I will be back soon, I promise...and I'll send you pictures to Daddy's phone."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She stared straight at me and said, "and they BETTER look like YOU and not someone else".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL, she cracks me up. Not sure what she was referring to with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have tons to do still to get ready to go. I promise a FULL Trip Report when I return. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-8013421048139261893?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/8013421048139261893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=8013421048139261893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/8013421048139261893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/8013421048139261893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/02/tomorrow-tomorrow.html' title='&quot;Tomorrow, Tomorrow...'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-8000846790593064260</id><published>2010-02-18T09:48:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T09:59:56.298-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessed</title><content type='html'>I woke up this morning to find Malia had made me a note.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the front:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S31T6-rp9wI/AAAAAAAABeM/-K4NsfvuFcU/s1600-h/img00264-20100218-0943+%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S31T6-rp9wI/AAAAAAAABeM/-K4NsfvuFcU/s400/img00264-20100218-0943+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439596197657048834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this is the back:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S31T6vD3QeI/AAAAAAAABeE/AKO85xgUXgc/s1600-h/IMG00266-20100218-0944+%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S31T6vD3QeI/AAAAAAAABeE/AKO85xgUXgc/s400/IMG00266-20100218-0944+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439596193463615970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said, "It's you getting on a plane to fly towards Disney and those are fireworks over the castle".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I just say how much I LOVE that my kids are OK that I am flying to Disney without them AGAIN? It will allow me to enjoy it so much more knowing that they aren't upset with me. I'm a very blessed, Mommy. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DISNEY WORLD and ESPN- The Weekend....here I come!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-8000846790593064260?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/8000846790593064260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=8000846790593064260' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/8000846790593064260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/8000846790593064260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/02/blessed.html' title='Blessed'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S31T6-rp9wI/AAAAAAAABeM/-K4NsfvuFcU/s72-c/img00264-20100218-0943+%282%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-432741581856487775</id><published>2010-02-17T11:27:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T12:21:01.403-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday-- SURPRISE!!</title><content type='html'>For my first Wordless Wednesday, I will utter a few words...&lt;br /&gt;"August 2008 Surprise Disney Trip".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids thought we were spending the last week of summer in New Hampshire...little did they know. When we got to a rest area I pulled out, "The best candy bars they'll ever have". The photos will tell the story. Enjoy. It was perfect except Sierra couldn't join us because of Field Hockey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3whols-z8I/AAAAAAAABd0/RoD_We3YTrk/s1600-h/DSC_0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3whols-z8I/AAAAAAAABd0/RoD_We3YTrk/s400/DSC_0001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439259431155978178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3whoOFljUI/AAAAAAAABds/jLvOH6jV3RQ/s1600-h/DSC_0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3whoOFljUI/AAAAAAAABds/jLvOH6jV3RQ/s400/DSC_0002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439259424816729410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3whnH7X09I/AAAAAAAABdk/gw7eHsNaZF4/s1600-h/DSC_0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3whnH7X09I/AAAAAAAABdk/gw7eHsNaZF4/s400/DSC_0005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439259405983405010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Close your eyes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3whkd0JSFI/AAAAAAAABdc/Kk4XYQ0aPzs/s1600-h/DSC_0006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3whkd0JSFI/AAAAAAAABdc/Kk4XYQ0aPzs/s400/DSC_0006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439259360319064146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SURPRISE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3whTlushvI/AAAAAAAABdU/HJtcKsOePBY/s1600-h/DSC_0007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3whTlushvI/AAAAAAAABdU/HJtcKsOePBY/s400/DSC_0007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439259070385915634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3whS7ffQtI/AAAAAAAABdM/OBI8tuLoHss/s1600-h/DSC_0008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3whS7ffQtI/AAAAAAAABdM/OBI8tuLoHss/s400/DSC_0008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439259059047842514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3whScYN6qI/AAAAAAAABdE/bcfSL-wM-Oc/s1600-h/DSC_0011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3whScYN6qI/AAAAAAAABdE/bcfSL-wM-Oc/s400/DSC_0011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439259050695846562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The itinerary each day was even a surprise. They opened the envelopes to find riddles I had written and they got to guess where we were going based on those clues...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3whqJeJ0vI/AAAAAAAABd8/9Vj14WxWieg/s1600-h/DSC_0107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3whqJeJ0vI/AAAAAAAABd8/9Vj14WxWieg/s400/DSC_0107.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439259457937330930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3whSB2AOQI/AAAAAAAABc8/jy8q91ZC-Tw/s1600-h/DSC_0022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 323px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3whSB2AOQI/AAAAAAAABc8/jy8q91ZC-Tw/s400/DSC_0022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439259043573020930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3whRrmK8xI/AAAAAAAABc0/aEz3CTBObTc/s1600-h/DSC_0039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3whRrmK8xI/AAAAAAAABc0/aEz3CTBObTc/s400/DSC_0039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439259037601035026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3wgajkKwhI/AAAAAAAABck/Vhy8OH5j1Dw/s1600-h/DSC_0052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3wgajkKwhI/AAAAAAAABck/Vhy8OH5j1Dw/s400/DSC_0052.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439258090552345106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3wgaGYY7hI/AAAAAAAABcc/IucL4u8OGCg/s1600-h/DSC_0100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3wgaGYY7hI/AAAAAAAABcc/IucL4u8OGCg/s400/DSC_0100.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439258082718314002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3wgrA1I-II/AAAAAAAABcs/rLzRXVlfMn8/s1600-h/DSC_0101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3wgrA1I-II/AAAAAAAABcs/rLzRXVlfMn8/s400/DSC_0101.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439258373286066306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3wgZjDoR3I/AAAAAAAABcM/xA1xTYpG_Ds/s1600-h/DSC_0102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 348px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3wgZjDoR3I/AAAAAAAABcM/xA1xTYpG_Ds/s400/DSC_0102.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439258073235998578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3wgZbwllcI/AAAAAAAABcE/9Ods-WT-lWY/s1600-h/Jared.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 398px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3wgZbwllcI/AAAAAAAABcE/9Ods-WT-lWY/s400/Jared.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439258071277082050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3wf4oGp56I/AAAAAAAABb0/q76kBSojbqA/s1600-h/DSC_0091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 356px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3wf4oGp56I/AAAAAAAABb0/q76kBSojbqA/s400/DSC_0091.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439257507655182242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3wf4YR99XI/AAAAAAAABbs/onQKjsquaV8/s1600-h/DSC_0109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 297px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3wf3nI4mVI/AAAAAAAABbc/867ktFwFR1U/s400/DSC_0120.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439257490216229202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3wfYoygxOI/AAAAAAAABbU/-W1s23g9E3A/s1600-h/DSC_0122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3wfYoygxOI/AAAAAAAABbU/-W1s23g9E3A/s400/DSC_0122.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439256958083319010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3wfYLhamLI/AAAAAAAABbM/Xl1yu3y4Bu0/s1600-h/DSC_0197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; 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height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3wf5GwCBdI/AAAAAAAABb8/2Mn1ssAVwvw/s400/DSC_0355.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439257515881792978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3weXmuhk5I/AAAAAAAABZ8/mWKCm1ISpTw/s1600-h/DSC_0396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3weXmuhk5I/AAAAAAAABZ8/mWKCm1ISpTw/s400/DSC_0396.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439255840838226834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3weXFyhqCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/4uf1LTgZ4zs/s1600-h/DSC_0398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3weXFyhqCI/AAAAAAAABZ0/4uf1LTgZ4zs/s400/DSC_0398.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439255831996639266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3we8_dmI4I/AAAAAAAABaU/m9PmTfsprIo/s1600-h/DSC_0402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3we8_dmI4I/AAAAAAAABaU/m9PmTfsprIo/s400/DSC_0402.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439256483133268866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3we8aQg7XI/AAAAAAAABaM/iQiHMIsYyAg/s1600-h/DSC_0404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3we8aQg7XI/AAAAAAAABaM/iQiHMIsYyAg/s400/DSC_0404.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439256473146289522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3weWwzrBmI/AAAAAAAABZs/5CC5RDesnA0/s1600-h/DSC_0410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3weWwzrBmI/AAAAAAAABZs/5CC5RDesnA0/s400/DSC_0410.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439255826364302946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-432741581856487775?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/432741581856487775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=432741581856487775' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/432741581856487775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/432741581856487775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/02/wordless-wednesday-surprise.html' title='Wordless Wednesday-- SURPRISE!!'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3whols-z8I/AAAAAAAABd0/RoD_We3YTrk/s72-c/DSC_0001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-3097751569656902507</id><published>2010-02-07T23:00:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T23:25:36.241-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Give a Day, Get a Disney Day</title><content type='html'>Disney is celebrating volunteerism with the "Give a Day, Get a Disney Day" promotion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We signed up for a Volunteer Opportunity in Hyannis, making Valentines goody bags for Senior Citizens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Shawn and I cutting the tissue paper for the goody bags:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3tqe6NTbxI/AAAAAAAABZU/qqqJUffQfAg/s1600-h/Picture+009+%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3tqe6NTbxI/AAAAAAAABZU/qqqJUffQfAg/s400/Picture+009+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439058054233681682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My big helper watching closely to see what needed to be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3tqeSOtZCI/AAAAAAAABZM/bseLb_ITzyw/s1600-h/Picture+010+%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3tqeSOtZCI/AAAAAAAABZM/bseLb_ITzyw/s400/Picture+010+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439058043502158882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Malia and Shawn working on the bags...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3tqfehPiFI/AAAAAAAABZk/ZoYGxJMk4PM/s1600-h/Picture+007+%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3tqfehPiFI/AAAAAAAABZk/ZoYGxJMk4PM/s400/Picture+007+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439058063980988498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve and Jared wrapping the tissues and soap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3tqfK-OATI/AAAAAAAABZc/NRsvVrFbs0c/s1600-h/Picture+008+%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3tqfK-OATI/AAAAAAAABZc/NRsvVrFbs0c/s400/Picture+008+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439058058733814066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kasi helping Daddy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3tqO3aOMCI/AAAAAAAABZE/BtblpUP5oZw/s1600-h/Picture+011+%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3tqO3aOMCI/AAAAAAAABZE/BtblpUP5oZw/s400/Picture+011+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439057778604650530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Malia hard at work...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3tqOoUv6NI/AAAAAAAABY8/uoZDFdogJ0g/s1600-h/Picture+012+%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3tqOoUv6NI/AAAAAAAABY8/uoZDFdogJ0g/s400/Picture+012+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439057774555162834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shawn and I working on the Hershey kisses cellophane roses (these were tricky)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3tqOHc1nYI/AAAAAAAABY0/nEpPsun1BOE/s1600-h/Picture+014+%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3tqOHc1nYI/AAAAAAAABY0/nEpPsun1BOE/s400/Picture+014+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439057765730721154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Teamwork.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3tqN47-qcI/AAAAAAAABYs/LoQwZ-HeWuQ/s1600-h/picture+016+%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3tqN47-qcI/AAAAAAAABYs/LoQwZ-HeWuQ/s400/picture+016+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439057761834805698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Malia helping Daddy get the job done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3tqNlDo18I/AAAAAAAABYk/tcg3Gf12ag8/s1600-h/Picture+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3tqNlDo18I/AAAAAAAABYk/tcg3Gf12ag8/s400/Picture+017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439057756498220994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Even though Malia and Kassia weren't eligible for the ticket from this opportunity (too young), they still helped the entire time. They loved being a part of making a difference for someone. So, in spite of the fact that they won't be rewarded with a Disney Park ticket...they received an intangible benefit that helps to make them better people. Isn't that what it's all about? Making a difference in the lives of others?! I'm proud that our family was able to help bring smiles to the faces of Seniors on Valentine's Day :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visit &lt;a href="http://disneyparks.disney.go.com/disneyparks/en_US/WhatWillYouCelebrate/index?name=Give-A-Day-Get-A-Disney-Day"&gt;http://disneyparks.disney.go.com/disneyparks/en_US/WhatWillYouCelebrate/index?name=Give-A-Day-Get-A-Disney-Day&lt;/a&gt; for an opportunity near you :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-3097751569656902507?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/3097751569656902507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=3097751569656902507' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/3097751569656902507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/3097751569656902507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/02/give-day-get-disney-day.html' title='Give a Day, Get a Disney Day'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S3tqe6NTbxI/AAAAAAAABZU/qqqJUffQfAg/s72-c/Picture+009+%282%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-5538120052056782343</id><published>2010-02-02T07:24:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T09:00:03.038-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Future Disney Moms :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Last night I was sitting at my computer listening to Malia and Kassia in the playroom. I had told them they had 10 more minutes before bed. They used to play school, art classes, Princesses, etc. This time, they were in there playing &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Disney Moms Panel"&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"You be the person wanting to go and staying in the hotel and I'll be the person helping you have a fun time on your trip to Disney World". ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;How cute is that?! Two future Disney Moms :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was brushing their teeth I asked them which Resort they were staying at: "Beach Club", Kasi said. I asked her why (thinking she'd say the pool). She said, "Um...because the beds are comfy when I'm tired from walking all day". LOL. Cracks me up! Malia chimed in, "She told me she wanted to stay in the Beach Club for that Mom, but I told her the pool is a much better reason and she definitely should pick that place." Little travel agent already ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-5538120052056782343?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/5538120052056782343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=5538120052056782343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/5538120052056782343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/5538120052056782343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/02/future-disney-moms.html' title='Future Disney Moms :)'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-3650319969299080393</id><published>2010-02-01T16:10:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T16:48:15.905-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Never Too Late</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="profile_status"&gt;&lt;span id="status_text"&gt;Nineteen years ago, I was a student in a Pre-Med program. I had plans of becoming a Pediatrician, and was enjoying college. Life took a turn in a different direction, and I ended up having Sierra. At that point, I put my dreams on hold. Instead, I attended the Hotel Management program at UNLV. I thoroughly enjoyed working as a Hotel Manager, but the hours were not conducive to family life. I realized that my daughter, and my four other children that came after her, needed me home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kasi is heading to Kindergarten this upcoming Fall. It's high time I dust my dream off, and turn it into a beautiful reality. This morning, I ordered the Study Guide to help me prepare for the Entrance Exam for the Practical Nursing Program in Bourne. Then, this afternoon, I took the 2nd step in pursuing a my dream of working in the Medical field. I signed up for the test on March 6th. I hope I haven't forgotten everything I learned in High School 20 years ago!! Wow, that makes me feel really old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With my Disney dream becoming a reality, I figure the stars must be aligned in my favor. ;) I plan to start with my LPN, and continue on to my RN. I'd love to work in the maternity ward, helping bring sweet new babies into the world. It's something I have known since I was a teenager...I was made to work in medicine and to help people. I know that as a nurse, I can use my compassion and understanding and really make a difference in peoples lives. In my spare time, I will continue helping people plan their Disney vacations...it is something that I know I will enjoy forever. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember, the future belongs to those who believe in the beauty of their dreams...it's never too late to follow them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-3650319969299080393?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/3650319969299080393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=3650319969299080393' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/3650319969299080393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/3650319969299080393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/02/never-too-late.html' title='Never Too Late'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-452032497735168093</id><published>2010-01-28T15:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T15:31:39.777-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ESPN Wide World of Sports Grand Opening</title><content type='html'>Check out this cool piece from the official Disney Parks Blog. Looks like an exciting event. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://disneyparks.disney.go.com/blog/2010/01/globetrotters-to-perform-at-disney-sports-complex-relaunch-event/"&gt;http://disneyparks.disney.go.com/blog/2010/01/globetrotters-to-perform-at-disney-sports-complex-relaunch-event/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-452032497735168093?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/452032497735168093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=452032497735168093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/452032497735168093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/452032497735168093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/01/espn-wide-world-of-sports-grand-opening.html' title='ESPN Wide World of Sports Grand Opening'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-4994567669410920770</id><published>2010-01-25T09:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T09:23:00.778-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pure Talent...</title><content type='html'>Sierra's latest project for AP Art required her to paint a landscape. She found this photo on google. It's Key Largo, Florida at Sunset. Beautiful isn't it?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S12oaDug1rI/AAAAAAAABQc/a5R_0XVhHpg/s1600-h/key-largo-at-sunset-image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 157px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S12oaDug1rI/AAAAAAAABQc/a5R_0XVhHpg/s400/key-largo-at-sunset-image.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430681891309147826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then, using her God given talent, she painted it in 2 hours, starting with a blank canvas. Breathtaking, just like my daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S12oaU8VL6I/AAAAAAAABQk/6Hckl4aUEXI/s1600-h/22156_1303071024611_1465543125_30831031_6463111_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S12oaU8VL6I/AAAAAAAABQk/6Hckl4aUEXI/s400/22156_1303071024611_1465543125_30831031_6463111_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430681895930507170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-4994567669410920770?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/4994567669410920770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=4994567669410920770' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/4994567669410920770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/4994567669410920770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/01/pure-talent.html' title='Pure Talent...'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S12oaDug1rI/AAAAAAAABQc/a5R_0XVhHpg/s72-c/key-largo-at-sunset-image.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-3476659523630910014</id><published>2010-01-24T23:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T23:16:07.487-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Starting Now...</title><content type='html'>Earlier today I purchased myself a pair of Asics. Then, this evening I downloaded the "Couch to 5K podcast" onto my iPod. Before I could lose my determination, I jumped onto my treadmill...and I DID IT! Day 1 of week 1...done. A small step, and yet for me...a very big one. I am aiming to be able to complete the 5K at Disney in October with ease. When I set my mind to something, nothing can get in my way. Well, OK, maybe my bad knees and shin splits...but I will take the "slow and steady" approach to this so I don't overdo it the first week. This is going to be SO worth all of the effort that I'll be putting into it. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-3476659523630910014?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/3476659523630910014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=3476659523630910014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/3476659523630910014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/3476659523630910014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/01/starting-now.html' 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213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1eJDCMW-bI/AAAAAAAABFU/R9vs3EEdpzY/s320/DSC_1016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428958561039743410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve was hanging out on the rug, brushing the hair on a pile of "My Little Pony's" with Kassia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ There's nothing in life more attractive than a man who is a wonderful Daddy to his children...and our family is blessed with the very best Daddy in the world.  ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-6271641667317267917?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/6271641667317267917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=6271641667317267917' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-7478030549113045125</id><published>2010-01-14T14:45:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T14:49:13.628-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweetening My Day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Life's a little sweeter when you have a little girl to bake brownies with :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my "Kasi-Girl" cracking the eggs all by herself...she did it without getting any shells in the bowl!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S090bCYxslI/AAAAAAAAA8o/XowFNyfbInM/s1600-h/DSC_0994.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" 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Sierra Marie!</title><content type='html'>18 Years Ago today my life was forever changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18 Years Ago today I instantly learned the meaning of unconditional love and an indescribable bond that nothing in the world can ever sever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, 18 Years ago today I became a Mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sierra Marie was born at 5:59am weighing only 5 lbs, 6.5 oz. So tiny and sweet with a head full of red hair...she was stunning from the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S0VrPlcLu3I/AAAAAAAAAw4/zyD0dZP0XSA/s1600-h/sierra+nb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 206px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423859241730161522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S0VrPlcLu3I/AAAAAAAAAw4/zyD0dZP0XSA/s320/sierra+nb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S0VrPYfJspI/AAAAAAAAAww/bU6ChjZYlt8/s1600-h/sierra+2+wks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 294px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423859238252950162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S0VrPYfJspI/AAAAAAAAAww/bU6ChjZYlt8/s320/sierra+2+wks.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S0VrO41lK9I/AAAAAAAAAwg/yi5OV_G3y6Y/s1600-h/sierra+at+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423859229757090770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S0VrO41lK9I/AAAAAAAAAwg/yi5OV_G3y6Y/s320/sierra+at+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sierra is one of life's greatest gifts. My first-born daughter, she is like her Mom is many, many ways. Fiesty, full of determination, stubborness and passion...with a caring soul, deep love and fierce loyalty for those she loves. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sierra has taught me many lessons about life. Unknowingly, over and over again, she has reaffirmed what I learned the day she was born...nothing can or will ever change the way a Mom feels about her precious child. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As Sierra matures, and becomes a young lady...our relationship slowly is changing. We're becoming friends. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so very proud of my beautiful daughter. She has strong morals and values and she holds firm to her beliefs. As much as I sometimes wish I could freeze time, in many ways I am looking forward with anticipation to see where life leads my little girl. She has such a promising future ahead of her. She has the power to make every dream come true. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She has something else too...a Mom who is behind her and beside her every step of the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S0VrOjhTCQI/AAAAAAAAAwY/aUDlBAO0NKM/s1600-h/sierra-269ed+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423859224034871554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S0VrOjhTCQI/AAAAAAAAAwY/aUDlBAO0NKM/s320/sierra-269ed+(2).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy, Happy Birthday Sweet Sierra Marie. You are loved more than words could ever say. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love you Forever, Mom &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-71664249788096652?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/71664249788096652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=71664249788096652' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/71664249788096652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/71664249788096652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-18th-birthday-sierra-marie.html' title='Happy 18th Birthday, Sierra Marie!'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S0VrPlcLu3I/AAAAAAAAAw4/zyD0dZP0XSA/s72-c/sierra+nb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-3147118439998199312</id><published>2010-01-05T09:02:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T09:09:37.272-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Walt Disney World Moms Panel Welcomes New Members"</title><content type='html'>On the Disney Parks Blog, Laura Spencer wrote the following Blog about the New Moms Panel Members:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WALT DISNEY WORLD MOMS PANEL WELCOMES NEW MEMBERS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Hi everyone!  Due to the increasing popularity of the &lt;a href="http://disneyworldforum.disney.go.com/home.aspx?CMP=OTC-DWMo&amp;amp;CMP=SOC-intDPFY10Q1MomsPanelAnnounced04-01-10@0002"&gt;Walt Disney World Moms Panel web site&lt;/a&gt;, we’re welcoming back 22 panelists from 2008 and 2009 and adding 21 more new panelists for the largest ever group of Disney-savvy vacation gurus. And they begin answering your questions today!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Walt Disney World is so much more than a theme park and being on the Moms Panel allows me to help people discover all that Disney has to offer. I’ve been traveling to Walt Disney World for over 35 years and even after making countless trips there, my family still finds something new to experience,” said 2010 panelist Amanda Allen of Raleigh, North Carolina.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Chris Gildea a teacher from Boston, Massachusetts feels that planning a trip to Walt Disney World Resort can be a once in a lifetime event and he has been helping people plan those kinds of trips for years. “Being a part of the Walt Disney World Moms Panel allows me a greater platform to expand the magic to others!”&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The panelists work from home helping answer guest’s vacation planning questions. Many panelists feel that in some ways they are helping spread Disney pixie dust all over the world. Florida resident Maria Marquez says, “I love knowing I help other families relax and take in the Disney magic and joy on their trips. I get to share my own perspective and it brings me that much more happiness!”&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;To meet the newest panelists, view their video &lt;a href="http://disneyworldforum.disney.go.com/videos.aspx?vid=424&amp;amp;CMP=SOC-intDPFY10Q1MomsPanelAnnounced04-01-10@0003"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. To ask the panel your vacation planning questions, visit &lt;a href="http://disneyparks.disney.go.com/blog/2010/01/walt-disney-world-moms-panel-welcomes-new-members/www.disneyworldmoms.com?int_cmp=SOC-intDPFY10Q1MomsPanelAnnounced04-01-10@0001"&gt;www.disneyworldmoms.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S03T9bXCfKI/AAAAAAAAA0o/2LhTVJG2f5k/s1600-h/2010MPsmall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S03T9bXCfKI/AAAAAAAAA0o/2LhTVJG2f5k/s320/2010MPsmall.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426226178321185954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://parksandresorts.wdpromedia.com/media/disneyparks/blog/wp-content/uploads/2010/01/2010MPlarge.jpg" title="The 2010 Moms Panel Photo Composite" id="zoom"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The vacation planning “Fairy Godmothers” are,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2010 Walt Disney World Moms Panelists&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Amanda Allen; &lt;em&gt;Raleigh, N.C.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suzannah DiMarzio; &lt;em&gt;Wesley Chapel, Fla.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dorothy Drakos; &lt;em&gt;Dundas, ON&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bernie Edwards; &lt;em&gt;Columbia, Md&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Kathie Flood; &lt;em&gt;Greer, S.C.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Portia Gadson;&lt;em&gt;Cleveland, Ohio&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris Gildea; &lt;em&gt;Boston, Mass.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diane Gonzales; &lt;em&gt;San Antonio, Texas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaylene Jablecki; &lt;em&gt;Cape Cod, Mass.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joel Kennedy; &lt;em&gt;Milwaukee, Wis.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonas Lehmann-Karp; &lt;em&gt;Hastings-on-Hudson, N.Y.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marc Lorenzo; &lt;em&gt;Corning, N.Y.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria Marquez; &lt;em&gt;Doral, Fla.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terry McKinney; &lt;em&gt;Charleston, S.C.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dannée Neal; &lt;em&gt;Indianapolis, Ind.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanda Pursch; &lt;em&gt;Austin, Texas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amy Rueffert; &lt;em&gt;Talking Rock, Ga.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andi Sims; &lt;em&gt;Birmingham, Ala.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allison Valdes; &lt;em&gt;Johns Creek, Ga.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanda White; &lt;em&gt;Atlanta, Ga.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maribel Zambrana Garcia; &lt;em&gt;San Juan, PR&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alumni Walt Disney World Moms Panelists&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Kara Bacon; &lt;em&gt;Omaha, Neb.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kay Belin; &lt;em&gt;Valparaiso, IN&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bret Caldwell; &lt;em&gt;Evanston, Ill.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diane Campagna; &lt;em&gt;Bristol, R.I.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beth Choisez; &lt;em&gt;Floral Park, N.Y.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Margaret Fries; &lt;em&gt;Oak Lawn, Ill.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jodi Grundig; &lt;em&gt;Natick, Mass.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doug Ingersoll; &lt;em&gt;Carmel, IN&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diane Luba; &lt;em&gt;Plymouth, Conn&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darcie Maranich; &lt;em&gt;Vail, Ariz.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanya McNally; &lt;em&gt;Basking Ridge, N.J.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michelle May; &lt;em&gt;Lebanon, N.J.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joanne McCabe; &lt;em&gt;Ottawa, ON&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heather Murry; &lt;em&gt;Social Circle, Ga.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brigitta Noer; &lt;em&gt;Nanoose Bay, BC&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whitney Pickering; &lt;em&gt;Laurel, Miss.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karen Prince; &lt;em&gt;Plymouth, N.H.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heather Roberts-Nault; &lt;em&gt;Louisville, Ky.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cathy Schikowski; &lt;em&gt;Richfield, Ohio&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anna Skamarakas; &lt;em&gt;Bellmawr, N.J.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennifer Wilkes; &lt;em&gt;Acworth, Ga.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erin Foster; &lt;em&gt;Scarsdale, N.Y.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the link to this  entry on the Disney Parks Blog: &lt;a href="http://disneyparks.disney.go.com/blog/2010/01/walt-disney-world-moms-panel-welcomes-new-members/"&gt;http://disneyparks.disney.go.com/blog/2010/01/walt-disney-world-moms-panel-welcomes-new-members/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-3147118439998199312?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/3147118439998199312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=3147118439998199312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/3147118439998199312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/3147118439998199312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/01/walt-disney-world-moms-panel-welcomes.html' title='&quot;Walt Disney World Moms Panel Welcomes New Members&quot;'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S03T9bXCfKI/AAAAAAAAA0o/2LhTVJG2f5k/s72-c/2010MPsmall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-2867607704139360107</id><published>2010-01-04T10:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T09:36:53.821-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"The Walt Disney World Moms Panel Boasts 43 Panelists in 2010, Featuring 21 New Members!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today, was THE day I'd been waiting for...the official launch of the 2010 Walt Disney World Moms Panel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here was the official Press Release from Walt Disney World:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New and Returning Mouse-Savvy Parents Offer 'Best-Of' Park Tips and Strategies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAKE BUENA VISTA, Fla., Jan. 4 /PRNewswire/ -- What do a ballet teacher from Alabama, a paralegal from North Carolina and a NASA rocket scientist from Maryland all have in common? An affinity for all-things Walt Disney World Resort! Announced today, 21 new panelists from the United States and Canada, hailing from different backgrounds, are named official members of the 2010 Walt Disney World® Moms Panel, www.disneyworldmoms.com. Additionally, due to the popularity of the site and an ever-growing number of questions, Disney welcomes back 22 panelists from 2008 and 2009 - totaling 43 members for 2010 to serve as online Disney-savvy vacation gurus, providing helpful tips to guests planning a Walt Disney World vacation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Walt Disney World® Moms Panel is an online question-and-answer venue that serves as a free resource for families looking for a touch of pixie dust to add to their Disney vacation. The Panel is led by everyday parents who have mastered the art of planning a vacation for their own families and are excited to share their pearls of wisdom with others. Through a comprehensive application process, the new panelists proved that they have the knowledge and desire to answer any and all questions that come their way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether organizing multigenerational gatherings and large family reunions or navigating the parks with special needs children and adults, the panelists are accessible online with an abundance of their own Disney vacation experiences, memories and tips for making every moment magical. Additionally, the Moms Panel will include panelists who are skilled in Disney Cruise Line® and Adventures by Disney vacations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each panelist brings a unique perspective to the vacation planning process, providing personal answers to questions which remain online as a reference for future site visitors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This is the largest group of panelists we've ever had," said Meg Crofton, president of Walt Disney World Resort. "Because interest in the web site has grown so quickly, and we had so many highly qualified applicants, we started out searching for 10 knowledgeable parents, and eventually selected 21. Now we'll be able to share even more Disney park secrets and travel tips with families visiting the Moms Panel site."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Moms Panel was created to answer the demand made by families going online to research vacation planning options. After only its second year the Panel touts nearly 45,000 original questions answered to-date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get to Know the New 2010 Walt Disney World® Moms Panelists:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Amanda Allen; Raleigh, N.C.&lt;br /&gt;* Suzannah DiMarzio; Wesley Chapel, Fla.&lt;br /&gt;* Dorothy Drakos; Dundas, ON&lt;br /&gt;* Bernie Edwards; Columbia, Md.&lt;br /&gt;* Kathie Flood; Greer, S.C.&lt;br /&gt;* Portia Gadson; Cleveland, Ohio&lt;br /&gt;* Chris Gildea; Boston, Mass.&lt;br /&gt;* Diane Gonzales; San Antonio, Texas&lt;br /&gt;* Kaylene Jablecki; Cape Cod, Mass.&lt;br /&gt;* Joel Kennedy; Milwaukee, Wis.&lt;br /&gt;* Jonas Lehmann-Karp; Hastings-on-Hudson, N.Y.&lt;br /&gt;* Marc Lorenzo; Corning, N.Y.&lt;br /&gt;* Maria Marquez; Doral, Fla.&lt;br /&gt;* Terry McKinney; Charleston, S.C.&lt;br /&gt;* Dannee Neal; Indianapolis, Ind.&lt;br /&gt;* Amanda Pursch; Austin, Texas&lt;br /&gt;* Amy Rueffert; Talking Rock, Ga.&lt;br /&gt;* Andi Sims; Birmingham, Ala.&lt;br /&gt;* Allison Valdes; Johns Creek, Ga.&lt;br /&gt;* Amanda White; Atlanta, Ga.&lt;br /&gt;* Maribel Zambrana-Garcia; San Juan, PR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visit www.disneyworldmoms.com to catch-up on our returning alumni panelists:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Kara Bacon; Omaha, Neb.&lt;br /&gt;* Kay Belin; Valparaiso, Ind.&lt;br /&gt;* Bret Caldwell; Evanston, Ill.&lt;br /&gt;* Diane Campagna; Bristol, R.I.&lt;br /&gt;* Beth Choisez; Floral Park, N.Y.&lt;br /&gt;* Margaret Fries; Oak Lawn, Ill.&lt;br /&gt;* Jodi Grundig; Natick, Mass.&lt;br /&gt;* Doug Ingersoll; Carmel, Ind.&lt;br /&gt;* Diane Luba; Plymouth, Conn.&lt;br /&gt;* Darcie Maranich; Vail, Ariz.&lt;br /&gt;* Tanya McNally; Basking Ridge, N.J.&lt;br /&gt;* Michelle May; Lebanon, N.J.&lt;br /&gt;* Joanne McCabe; Ottawa, ON&lt;br /&gt;* Heather Murry; Social Circle, Ga.&lt;br /&gt;* Brigitta Noer; Nanoose Bay, BC&lt;br /&gt;* Whitney Pickering; Laurel, Miss.&lt;br /&gt;* Karen Prince; Plymouth, N.H.&lt;br /&gt;* Heather Roberts-Nault; Louisville, Ky.&lt;br /&gt;* Cathy Schikowski; Richfield, Ohio&lt;br /&gt;* Anna Skamarakas; Bellmawr, N.J.&lt;br /&gt;* Jennifer Wilkes; Acworth, Ga.&lt;br /&gt;* Erin Foster; Scarsdale, N.Y.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About the Walt Disney World® Moms Panel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entering its third year, the Walt Disney World® Moms Panel is an online forum where guests can get insider tips and insights for vacationing at Walt Disney World Resort from real moms and dads who have mastered the art of planning a Walt Disney World vacation. Each panelist was selected to share their vast knowledge of the resort and personal secrets of success with other families who are considering a trip to Walt Disney World Resort in Florida. Guests can pose questions to the panelists, as well as gain access to other valuable park insights and vacation planning tools for booking a Walt Disney World vacation. Featuring just 12 members during its inaugural year in 2008, the Panel now boasts 43 park-savvy parents as a result of the popularity of the site and an ever-growing number of questions submitted by curious parents. For more information and to meet the moms and dads, visit www.disneyworldmoms.com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOURCE Walt Disney World&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.prnewswire.com/news-releases/the-walt-disney-worldr-moms-panel-boasts-43-panelists-in-2010-featuring-21-new-members-80594687.html"&gt;http://www.prnewswire.com/news-releases/the-walt-disney-worldr-moms-panel-boasts-43-panelists-in-2010-featuring-21-new-members-80594687.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RELATED LINKS&lt;br /&gt;http://www.disneyworldmoms.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-2867607704139360107?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/2867607704139360107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=2867607704139360107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/2867607704139360107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/2867607704139360107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/01/walt-disney-world-moms-panel-boasts-43.html' title='&quot;The Walt Disney World Moms Panel Boasts 43 Panelists in 2010, Featuring 21 New Members!&quot;'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-7574783600772428236</id><published>2010-01-03T12:57:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T20:13:07.706-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Dream Launches tomorrow...</title><content type='html'>My dream launches tomorrow. This entire experience has been indescribable already...it is hard to put into words what it is like to have a dream come true. I plan to thoroughly enjoy each and every moment of this magical year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-7574783600772428236?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/7574783600772428236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=7574783600772428236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/7574783600772428236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/7574783600772428236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-dream-launches-tomorrow.html' title='My Dream Launches tomorrow...'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-6418223725346423708</id><published>2009-12-31T19:43:00.020-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T00:39:29.830-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Moms Panel Training Day 5: Farewell</title><content type='html'>Once it was time to say "goodbye", time flew by SO quickly and we were all scurrying around trying to be sure we gave everyone a hug. I had hoped to get a photo of myself with each of my fellow Panelists, but some of them scooted out before I got the chance. They had bags to pack and planes to catch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Maria and I. I will remember our time together at IllumiNations forever. In addition, I'll cherish the memories of Tower of Terror, Rock 'n' Rollercoaster, Thunder and Space Mountains with her. The evening when we explored the gingerbread house was very special too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2OKwNbbJMI/AAAAAAAABYc/UF_7G7RPxyQ/s1600-h/DSC_0632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2OKwNbbJMI/AAAAAAAABYc/UF_7G7RPxyQ/s400/DSC_0632.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432338136381990082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marc is such a wonderful guy. He was always ready with camera in hand, capturing countless memories of the trip for our group. Our Hollywood Studios time together was great, and I can think of so many times during the weekend that he made me smile. Like so many of us, Marc has a child-like love for Disney...the kind that is pure and real and... indescribable. It's one of the many things that makes him so lovable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2OKvnsMdeI/AAAAAAAABYU/gUe8CnyU-n8/s1600-h/DSC_0634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 308px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2OKvnsMdeI/AAAAAAAABYU/gUe8CnyU-n8/s400/DSC_0634.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432338126251783650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris, my fellow Patriots fan and Massachusetts Panelist is incredible as well. His calm demeanor, and genuine Disney passion were "wicked cool". For such a big guy, it was awesome how he let loose and became a kid again every time we entered the Magic Kingdom...not to mention how he willingly became Davey Crockett's Angel. His knowledge of Disney facts was impressive, and his toast at California Grill was heartfelt. I enjoyed learning the computer system together. Chris is one of those guys that you immediately feel like you've known your whole life...and I consider myself blessed to know him now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2OKvIAN0aI/AAAAAAAABYM/b9_6p7sJNu4/s1600-h/DSC_0614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 336px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2OKvIAN0aI/AAAAAAAABYM/b9_6p7sJNu4/s400/DSC_0614.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432338117745824162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terry, yet another amazing Disney Dad. I'll cherish the memories of our trip to Downtown Disney, the way he got into playing the washboard at Hoop Dee Doo, and the many times his contagious smile lit up a room. Riding Big Thunder Mountain with him for his first time was awesome. He was always laughing and his ability to connect with people was wonderful. If I had to describe Terry in one word, it would be genuine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2OKu3fl_zI/AAAAAAAABYE/v7RworW97PI/s1600-h/DSC_0635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2OKu3fl_zI/AAAAAAAABYE/v7RworW97PI/s400/DSC_0635.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432338113314029362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanda A is a real sweetheart. She and I sat together on several of the bus rides, and we chatted about our families. Her kids are the same age as 2 of mine, and I'm looking forward to getting them together in the future. She is a gem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2OKuq1AMTI/AAAAAAAABX8/4d4aibZWgCY/s1600-h/DSC_0637.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 318px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2OKuq1AMTI/AAAAAAAABX8/4d4aibZWgCY/s400/DSC_0637.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432338109914165554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dannee, yet another wonderful person (the Panel is FILLED with them). She is SO fun, and full of energy and excitement. I'll never forget how giddy she got when Tiana walked in the room. Her smile sparkles and she is always positive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2OKRLbxaiI/AAAAAAAABX0/Mzly54or81c/s1600-h/DSC_0639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2OKRLbxaiI/AAAAAAAABX0/Mzly54or81c/s400/DSC_0639.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432337603270634018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allison, my partner when we visited Santa and my friend through the Candlelight Processional. She and I shared some tears over the weekend, and I don't know that I've met many other people in life as true as Allison. She radiates with a genuine, heartfelt care and concern for others. Her Disney passion is immeasurable...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2OKQj7eeqI/AAAAAAAABXs/23UyZq8pWkY/s1600-h/DSC_0641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2OKQj7eeqI/AAAAAAAABXs/23UyZq8pWkY/s400/DSC_0641.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432337592666192546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, 3 of our Disney Dads. :) I've touched on Terry and Marc already. Jonas, is yet another one who holds a special place in my heart. I'll think of him every time I walk past Morocco from now on. He was SO much fun that night, so accepting and real. I enjoyed sharing stories with him as we talked about our families back home. He was a blast at Hoop Dee Doo, and riding Soarin' with him was a treat. I can still hear his laughter. Like so many on the Panel, Jonas is authentic, a true friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2OKQBPYvGI/AAAAAAAABXk/jfp_uVU1EaI/s1600-h/DSC_0642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2OKQBPYvGI/AAAAAAAABXk/jfp_uVU1EaI/s400/DSC_0642.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432337583354461282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful Andi is a true Southern Belle. She's delightfully warm and inviting. She is a lot of fun and is down-to-earth. She made me smile countless times, and she is one of those people who you just want to be around. She possesses a magnetic personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2OKP9Ie9XI/AAAAAAAABXc/JPGSwbL4jCs/s1600-h/DSC_0643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2OKP9Ie9XI/AAAAAAAABXc/JPGSwbL4jCs/s400/DSC_0643.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432337582251767154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Portia has a wonderful, out-going personality. She was adorable with Tiana...light-hearted and fun. I truly enjoyed dinner with her at the California Grill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joel is another Disney Dad who I am blessed to call my friend. His outfits were always festive. I will always remember our Hollywood Studios afternoon together--from Marc sleeping on the boat, to the Tower of Terror...to the way Joel and I plastered grins on our faces on Rock 'n' Rollercoaster. He was always Tweeting and smiling. His Disney passion left him beaming,  he was always a blast to be with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2OKPuMvJ1I/AAAAAAAABXU/5MwTA8Rm_4A/s1600-h/DSC_0644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2OKPuMvJ1I/AAAAAAAABXU/5MwTA8Rm_4A/s400/DSC_0644.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432337578243073874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terry asked me to take his photo with Laura for him. What they didn't know was the Chris had mouthed, "photo op" to me. Right when they were posing for a picture, he snuck in and made this face...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2OJm2xxo2I/AAAAAAAABXM/C3cKq-fKRCE/s1600-h/DSC_0647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 387px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2OJm2xxo2I/AAAAAAAABXM/C3cKq-fKRCE/s400/DSC_0647.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432336876171273058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How he was so stealth about it, I'll never know. They never were aware of it until I posted the pictures a week or so later. ;) It was hysterical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2OJmj1LlPI/AAAAAAAABXE/NSpAKnVg5LY/s1600-h/DSC_0648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2OJmj1LlPI/AAAAAAAABXE/NSpAKnVg5LY/s400/DSC_0648.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432336871085282546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saying "goodbye for now" to the wonderful lady who helped make my dream come true. Laura is stunning and magnetic. A true Disney Princess, she sparkles with passion. It is so apparent that she is living her dream, and genuinely loves her job. I look forward with such anticipation to the year ahead...and the opportunity to share a part of it with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2OJmIjLxoI/AAAAAAAABW8/j-SxP81kU9w/s1600-h/DSC_0649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 324px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2OJmIjLxoI/AAAAAAAABW8/j-SxP81kU9w/s400/DSC_0649.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432336863762040450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suzannah is a gentle soul. I had "met" her on the DIS boards ahead of time, and couldn't wait to meet her in person. Her beautiful eyes sparkle and her love for Disney shines through them. I'll cherish the memories of Mickey's Very Merry Christmas Party when we rode Thunder and Space Mountains together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2OJlKnPtJI/AAAAAAAABWs/M8ll-9MROp8/s1600-h/DSC_0653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2OJlKnPtJI/AAAAAAAABWs/M8ll-9MROp8/s400/DSC_0653.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432336847136076946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Amy...she has one of those smiles that are contagious. She lights up a room and is as sweet as sugar. From the moment I met her in the airport, I knew I loved her. I can still see her smiling at me from across the table at Kouzzina. Her personality bubbles over with Southern Hospitality and she is a treasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2OI9T6KbrI/AAAAAAAABWk/gxxm1AdsjLc/s1600-h/DSC_0655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 289px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2OI9T6KbrI/AAAAAAAABWk/gxxm1AdsjLc/s400/DSC_0655.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432336162436574898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanda W is ton of fun. She cracked me up at Hoop Dee Doo..."pork and beans". Unfortunately, I didn't get to spend a lot of time with her until on the Magical Express on the way back to the airport. It was there that I discovered that we shared our Faith in common. She is a doll, full of energy and passion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2OI9Jnk6KI/AAAAAAAABWc/9Y6L6O2hHPY/s1600-h/DSC_0656.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2OI9Jnk6KI/AAAAAAAABWc/9Y6L6O2hHPY/s400/DSC_0656.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432336159674263714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do I begin, when I want to describe "my buddy" Kathie? Genuine, pure, funny, passionate, supportive, loyal, fellow-Disney-fanatic, compassionate, thoughtful, positive, companion, classic, trustworthy and friend...those words come to mind. From the congratulatory phone call way back when we first made the Panel (I think we told each other even before we told our husbands)...to the countless instant message conversations we've already had...I feel like we've been friends forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2OI8sEOG0I/AAAAAAAABWU/mb8fAMA1B6E/s1600-h/DSC_0657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2OI8sEOG0I/AAAAAAAABWU/mb8fAMA1B6E/s400/DSC_0657.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432336151741340482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm bummed that I didn't get a photo of myself with Bernie. He is SO cool. Who would have ever thought that a brilliant NASA Rocket Scientist could be so down to earth and fun? Bernie's one of those guys that surprises you...in wonderful ways. He's very passionate about Disney and his family. He lights up like a little kid when he talks about Disney, and yet knowing he's literally a Rocket Scientist...well that makes it all the better. I had an awesome time sitting with him at the California Grill. It was my first real chance to get to know him, and it was instantly clear to me why he was chosen for the panel. Dedicated, passionate, real...these word define Bernie to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dorothy, Amanda P, Diane G and Maribel also left before I could get a photo with them. I was able to enjoy breakfast with those ladies that last morning and I look forward to getting to know all 4 of them much more over the upcoming year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After breakfast I had less than an hour to finish packing my things before the Magical Express was coming. So, I got everything out of my room, then headed down to the Gift Shops for a while. I took a photo of the amazing gingerbread tree to show my kids, and bought them some treats too. Isn't this cool?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2OI8DAT1KI/AAAAAAAABWM/UIj961p0aS8/s1600-h/DSC_0659.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2OI8DAT1KI/AAAAAAAABWM/UIj961p0aS8/s400/DSC_0659.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432336140719084706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2OI71-5MZI/AAAAAAAABWE/rhUvXkcEeX0/s1600-h/DSC_0660.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2OI71-5MZI/AAAAAAAABWE/rhUvXkcEeX0/s400/DSC_0660.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432336137223483794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went outside to wait for the Magical Express and discovered that Bernie, Marc, Amanda W, Maribel (and her family) were going to be on it with me. While waiting, I took the chance to snap a few photos of the Contemporary's Porte Cochere. We had met-up at there many times throughout the weekend while boarding the transportation for our group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2OBeL6L13I/AAAAAAAABV0/vlerEJhDnBA/s1600-h/DSC_0662.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2OBeL6L13I/AAAAAAAABV0/vlerEJhDnBA/s400/DSC_0662.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432327931131844466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2OBdhXxu3I/AAAAAAAABVs/W_Z6-CyGL_k/s1600-h/DSC_0663+%282%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2OBdhXxu3I/AAAAAAAABVs/W_Z6-CyGL_k/s400/DSC_0663+%282%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432327919713237874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2OBdWoV_II/AAAAAAAABVk/z8u5rwm2Qz0/s1600-h/DSC_0665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2OBdWoV_II/AAAAAAAABVk/z8u5rwm2Qz0/s400/DSC_0665.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432327916829932674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There, coming into the photo, is the bus that would take me away from my Magical weekend and my special Moms Panel family...and bring me a few steps closer to home where I'd see my wonderful husband and precious children. Bittersweet...there was no other word to describe it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2OBdI4XH7I/AAAAAAAABVc/jcp-A68MCx0/s1600-h/DSC_0666+%282%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2OBdI4XH7I/AAAAAAAABVc/jcp-A68MCx0/s400/DSC_0666+%282%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432327913139019698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat with Amanda and Marc and Bernie sat right behind us. We shared stories of past trips, and chatted about how excited we were to get started on this journey of answering Guests questions. Marc and I were flying the same Airline, so we got off at the same stop. On our way to security, we stopped in front of the EarPort for a quick photo with Goofy. We were both looking pretty exhausted in the picture, but I like it because it's the very last one that I took on the trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2OBcuYg6CI/AAAAAAAABVU/T1O2ZXrzMYM/s1600-h/DSC_0667+%282%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2OBcuYg6CI/AAAAAAAABVU/T1O2ZXrzMYM/s400/DSC_0667+%282%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432327906026121250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After we got through security, we gave each other a hug and went our separate ways. The plane flight home was quick and almost uneventful. If it wasn't for the gentleman who decided he wanted to exit the plane mid-flight...it would have been perfect (really, he tried to...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I arrived early into Boston and found my bag before I found my family. Steve called me to tell me he was at one end of baggage claim, while I was at the other. We started walking towards the middle, and that is where I saw a beautiful sight: my children RUNNING towards me. :) Shawn saw me first and he bolted into my arms...it was incredible. I was teary as Malia and Kasi were hot on his heels and they dove into my arms too. It made me feel very loved and missed. Jared was too cool to run towards Mom, but thankfully he'll never be too cool to give me a hug (I won't allow that to happen ;) ). Steve gave me a "Welcome Home" hug, and he told me that Sierra wasn't able to come with them and that I'd see her at home. We stopped at Chili's for dinner, which was great because I hadn't eaten since breakfast and I was starving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had gotten each of the kids a little treasure on the trip. It wasn't much, just something so they knew I had been thinking of them. I gave Kasi a necklace with a Minnie Mouse locket (Mickey was inside), Malia a necklace that said, "Gymnast"with a Mickey head on there, Shawn and Jared each a pin for their collection and Sierra a box of Mickey chocolates. They were all so excited to hear about my trip, and I was a bundle of emotions. I was happy to be home with my precious family, yet already was missing my amazing new friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This journey was just beginning. In less than a month, we would be going "Live" online. We'd be pouring our hearts into answers in hopes of helping to make trips a little bit more magical for Disney's Guests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to Thank You for reading this Trip Report. Words really can't describe what it's like to have a dream come true. However, I hope that in some small way this has captured a little bit of it for you. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-6418223725346423708?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/6418223725346423708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=6418223725346423708' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/6418223725346423708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/6418223725346423708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2009/12/moms-panel-training-day-5-farewell_31.html' title='Moms Panel Training Day 5: Farewell'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2OKwNbbJMI/AAAAAAAABYc/UF_7G7RPxyQ/s72-c/DSC_0632.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-5328227371078320534</id><published>2009-12-30T15:20:00.016-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T23:20:50.893-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Moms Panel Training Day 5: Farewell Breakfast at The Wave</title><content type='html'>Recapping: Tuesday, December 8, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could hardly believe that the day had come to go home. :( It had been such an incredibly magical few days...and I wasn't ready to say goodbye yet. :( It was bittersweet because this was the first time that I had ever been away from Steve and the kids for so long, and I was ready for some hugs from my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After finishing up most of my packing, I checked my suitcase with Magical Express before heading downstairs to our "Farewell Breakfast". We were meeting inside "The Wave" in the Contemporary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2NZflhOIdI/AAAAAAAABVE/R0JFTyI9tp8/s1600-h/13835_221846800406_619810406_4141044_2216167_n+%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2NZflhOIdI/AAAAAAAABVE/R0JFTyI9tp8/s400/13835_221846800406_619810406_4141044_2216167_n+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432283974721216978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We enjoyed a delicious breakfast filled with laughter as we recapped the weekend together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2NZfTho7lI/AAAAAAAABU8/wActUMweluk/s1600-h/DSC_0610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2NZfTho7lI/AAAAAAAABU8/wActUMweluk/s400/DSC_0610.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432283969891135058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2NZe_19dnI/AAAAAAAABU0/nfic_Ow-Y_Y/s1600-h/DSC_0611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2NZe_19dnI/AAAAAAAABU0/nfic_Ow-Y_Y/s400/DSC_0611.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432283964607657586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2NY-LcZFkI/AAAAAAAABUs/9tFQwW2rdQA/s1600-h/DSC_0612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2NY-LcZFkI/AAAAAAAABUs/9tFQwW2rdQA/s400/DSC_0612.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432283400785958466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2NY983skHI/AAAAAAAABUk/AEO3uVCbH2Y/s1600-h/DSC_0613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2NY983skHI/AAAAAAAABUk/AEO3uVCbH2Y/s400/DSC_0613.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432283396873949298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2OE-B5KqMI/AAAAAAAABV8/eFBTTbhQHZs/s1600-h/DSC_0615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2OE-B5KqMI/AAAAAAAABV8/eFBTTbhQHZs/s400/DSC_0615.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432331776733915330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diane L and Kay said "goodbye" to us and headed out the door. We had such a wonderful weekend with them and we really benefited from their experience and advice. I can't wait to get to know them more as the year progresses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At one point, Leanne got our attention and she told us that she had a special surprise for us!!!! What an incredible, special surprise it was...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2NY8_TUWCI/AAAAAAAABUM/tRgxRO85RkU/s1600-h/DSC_0616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2NY8_TUWCI/AAAAAAAABUM/tRgxRO85RkU/s400/DSC_0616.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432283380346804258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were blessed with a special visit from Meg Crofton, the President of Walt Disney World Resort!!&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2NYJ4EukFI/AAAAAAAABUE/1igGPSvsk6k/s1600-h/DSC_0617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2NYJ4EukFI/AAAAAAAABUE/1igGPSvsk6k/s400/DSC_0617.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432282502233231442" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2NYJG8JfxI/AAAAAAAABT8/Xle5GT_Ll84/s1600-h/DSC_0618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2NYJG8JfxI/AAAAAAAABT8/Xle5GT_Ll84/s400/DSC_0618.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432282489043910418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We all felt honored that she took time out of her very busy day to come and see us! She stopped by to say "Thank You" to the Moms Panel for helping to bring Disney magic to Guests by answering their vacation planning questions. She was so personable and sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here she is chatting with Dorothy and Joanne from Canada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2NYI3tqgJI/AAAAAAAABT0/QZalkkYmgq8/s1600-h/DSC_0619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2NYI3tqgJI/AAAAAAAABT0/QZalkkYmgq8/s400/DSC_0619.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432282484956627090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2NYITZu1YI/AAAAAAAABTs/VXBUOGsZj-Y/s1600-h/DSC_0622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2NYITZu1YI/AAAAAAAABTs/VXBUOGsZj-Y/s400/DSC_0622.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432282475209348482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When it was my turn to say, "Hello", she asked me how I liked the Candlelight Processional and told me how it was one of Walt Disney's favorite events. I told her how very moved I was by it, and that I can't wait to share it with my family sometime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2NYHzobGBI/AAAAAAAABTk/KHTTAyAZuRo/s1600-h/DSC_0623+%282%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 332px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2NYHzobGBI/AAAAAAAABTk/KHTTAyAZuRo/s400/DSC_0623+%282%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432282466681034770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Meg Crofton is absolutely the sweetest, most down-to-earth lady and I can't describe how honored I was to meet her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2NJE1doxiI/AAAAAAAABTU/pCNvTU9yw4Y/s1600-h/DSC_0624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2NJE1doxiI/AAAAAAAABTU/pCNvTU9yw4Y/s400/DSC_0624.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432265922958640674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kathie and Meg Crofton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2NJEcUND1I/AAAAAAAABTM/UwgJLn_MYFo/s1600-h/DSC_0625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2NJEcUND1I/AAAAAAAABTM/UwgJLn_MYFo/s400/DSC_0625.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432265916208189266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Karen and Meg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2NIY5nbegI/AAAAAAAABTE/8vb9EWkPy0A/s1600-h/DSC_0627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2NIY5nbegI/AAAAAAAABTE/8vb9EWkPy0A/s400/DSC_0627.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432265168159209986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dannee, Leanne and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2NIYdm2MrI/AAAAAAAABS8/i6H3c1mfRwA/s1600-h/DSC_0628.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2NIYdm2MrI/AAAAAAAABS8/i6H3c1mfRwA/s400/DSC_0628.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432265160640574130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Portia meets Meg Crofton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2NIYHt5iWI/AAAAAAAABS0/vNutEJ-y0Vs/s1600-h/DSC_0629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2NIYHt5iWI/AAAAAAAABS0/vNutEJ-y0Vs/s400/DSC_0629.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432265154764573026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We spent a little more time enjoying our breakfast together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2NIXvBNgfI/AAAAAAAABSs/sZ6Sf82uLZM/s1600-h/DSC_0630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2NIXvBNgfI/AAAAAAAABSs/sZ6Sf82uLZM/s400/DSC_0630.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432265148134687218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2NIXXwmtCI/AAAAAAAABSk/ul0uWU00Zfk/s1600-h/DSC_0631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2NIXXwmtCI/AAAAAAAABSk/ul0uWU00Zfk/s400/DSC_0631.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432265141891019810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then, unfortunately, we had to start saying our goodbyes. Several people had flights that would be leaving very soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two sweethearts, Allison and Maria :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2Ne_8ETCrI/AAAAAAAABVM/rrRv1Jm7nj0/s1600-h/DSC_0640.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2Ne_8ETCrI/AAAAAAAABVM/rrRv1Jm7nj0/s400/DSC_0640.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432290028087872178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...more to come...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-5328227371078320534?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/5328227371078320534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=5328227371078320534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/5328227371078320534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/5328227371078320534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2009/12/moms-panel-training-day-5-farewell.html' title='Moms Panel Training Day 5: Farewell Breakfast at The Wave'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2NZflhOIdI/AAAAAAAABVE/R0JFTyI9tp8/s72-c/13835_221846800406_619810406_4141044_2216167_n+%282%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-7232588570819949728</id><published>2009-12-29T14:22:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T16:00:36.448-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Moms Panel Training Day 4: IllumiNations Dessert Reception</title><content type='html'>Recapping: Monday, December 7, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 9:00pm, after the incredible Candlelight Processional, we were off to the United Kingdom's Terrace. There we were being treated to a "Dessert Reception with Viewing of IllumiNations: Reflections of Earth". It was a bit crowded leaving the American Adventure, but fortunately we all stayed together. We just had to follow the Cast Member with the blinking "lightsaber" (see him in the center of the photo?) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2CVlqkLDVI/AAAAAAAABSc/5S83h3mpgd0/s1600-h/DSC_0590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2CVlqkLDVI/AAAAAAAABSc/5S83h3mpgd0/s400/DSC_0590.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431505624922525010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We arrived to find a variety of delicious dessert options.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2CVlNSOtVI/AAAAAAAABSU/ge68i85ZgSQ/s1600-h/DSC_0592.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2CVlNSOtVI/AAAAAAAABSU/ge68i85ZgSQ/s400/DSC_0592.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431505617062638930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2CVkwzbcBI/AAAAAAAABSM/gPBG--hFiwI/s1600-h/DSC_0594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2CVkwzbcBI/AAAAAAAABSM/gPBG--hFiwI/s400/DSC_0594.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431505609417256978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jonas, with champagne in hand, pauses with Maria for a photo :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2CVkf2tuhI/AAAAAAAABSE/ohy6eUDKAWE/s1600-h/DSC_0596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2CVkf2tuhI/AAAAAAAABSE/ohy6eUDKAWE/s400/DSC_0596.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431505604867635730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;IllumiNations is one of my very favorite shows: "The sky erupts with light and fire as this nighttime spectacular celebrates our world, with dazzling special effects, colorful lasers, brilliant fireworks, and fiery torches all choreographed to an incredible musical score."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As it started, I headed over to the edge of the Terrace area and leaned against the railing, gazing out towards the World Showcase Lagoon. As always, it was breathtaking from the moment it began...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2CVkE6S_1I/AAAAAAAABR8/9evAQmYyHnU/s1600-h/DSC_0597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2CVkE6S_1I/AAAAAAAABR8/9evAQmYyHnU/s400/DSC_0597.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431505597634903890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2CUfYlrRzI/AAAAAAAABR0/XQDLaxuxHH4/s1600-h/DSC_0598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2CUfYlrRzI/AAAAAAAABR0/XQDLaxuxHH4/s400/DSC_0598.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431504417506150194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I began thinking about how it was the last night of our Training Trip, and how we were going to have to say goodbye in the morning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2CUfIoQ1wI/AAAAAAAABRs/w_VlIqeNqbM/s1600-h/DSC_0599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2CUfIoQ1wI/AAAAAAAABRs/w_VlIqeNqbM/s400/DSC_0599.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431504413222033154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I knew that while we'd definitely see each other at different times in the future, the likelihood of us ALL being together again was very slim. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2CUens0p8I/AAAAAAAABRk/eTabJTE0PGk/s1600-h/DSC_0601+%282%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 364px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2CUens0p8I/AAAAAAAABRk/eTabJTE0PGk/s400/DSC_0601+%282%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431504404382787522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's a big world, and we all come from different backgrounds and families. Yet our deep love for Disney World and the fact that we all love to share it with our own families, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; have strong desires to help other families experience the same Magic brought us together. In 4 short days, we had bonded, shared memories and developed friendships that will last a lifetime. I looked around at my new family and felt incredibly blessed. Then, I started thinking about my own family back home, and how they too, love IllumiNations. While listening to the beautiful music and watching the stunning show, I was overcome with emotion. It was almost indescribable, a very powerful moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2CUeb6W5hI/AAAAAAAABRc/7LEyRgH4PpQ/s1600-h/DSC_0602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2CUeb6W5hI/AAAAAAAABRc/7LEyRgH4PpQ/s400/DSC_0602.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431504401218332178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2CUeLin3FI/AAAAAAAABRU/D1k1XCYYvDM/s1600-h/DSC_0603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2CUeLin3FI/AAAAAAAABRU/D1k1XCYYvDM/s400/DSC_0603.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431504396823813202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2CTQPMJayI/AAAAAAAABRM/59aVO-hljlc/s1600-h/DSC_0604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2CTQPMJayI/AAAAAAAABRM/59aVO-hljlc/s400/DSC_0604.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431503057773488930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I leaned against the railing, and tears were streaming down my cheeks. Suddenly, I felt an arm wrap around my shoulder and envelope me in a hug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2CTP6RO7CI/AAAAAAAABRE/dIa4WKaQ59M/s1600-h/DSC_0605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2CTP6RO7CI/AAAAAAAABRE/dIa4WKaQ59M/s400/DSC_0605.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431503052157676578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was sweet Maria. She and I stood there in silence, with tears streaming down our cheeks, our arms wrapped around each other, completely lost in the moment...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2CTPSrT8lI/AAAAAAAABQ8/LCuCXPfRQos/s1600-h/DSC_0606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2CTPSrT8lI/AAAAAAAABQ8/LCuCXPfRQos/s400/DSC_0606.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431503041529639506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2CTPJdZUGI/AAAAAAAABQ0/knxog74E97U/s1600-h/DSC_0607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2CTPJdZUGI/AAAAAAAABQ0/knxog74E97U/s400/DSC_0607.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431503039055351906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After the show, we talked about how much we were going to miss each other, and ALL of our friends. This was twice during the trip that the fireworks had moved me to tears. Once was during Wishes when I equated each one with a Wish-Upon-a-Star about making it to the Moms Panel. This time was different. I explained to Maria how instead, each firework reminded me of a magical memory from our weekend. There were SO many...each one special, each one priceless. Those memories will truly last a lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2CTOhIh0FI/AAAAAAAABQs/a0OdbSXbBds/s1600-h/DSC_0609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2CTOhIh0FI/AAAAAAAABQs/a0OdbSXbBds/s400/DSC_0609.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431503028230410322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After IllumiNations, we went back to the Contemporary. The Magic Kingdom had Extra Magic Hours, but I was drained. I decided to spend some time packing my suitcase. I knew I wouldn't have the time in the morning to do it, as those last few hours promised to fly by.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-7232588570819949728?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/7232588570819949728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=7232588570819949728' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/7232588570819949728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/7232588570819949728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2009/12/moms-panel-training-day-4-illuminations.html' title='Moms Panel Training Day 4: IllumiNations Dessert Reception'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S2CVlqkLDVI/AAAAAAAABSc/5S83h3mpgd0/s72-c/DSC_0590.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-6957162425276231724</id><published>2009-12-28T20:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T22:43:06.598-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Moms Panel Training Day 4: American Christmas &amp; Candlelight Processional</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;We were given free time to enjoy Holiday's Around the World - "Celebrate the season as World Showcase comes alive with the diverse traditions of food, fun and entertainment from across the globe."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We knew we only had about an hour, as we had to arrive back at the American Gardens Theatre by 7:50pm, so a group of us stayed together in that general area. Chris and Kathie stopped to enjoy a funnel cake...an American tradition. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1usCRoN4DI/AAAAAAAABQU/YiL_GQoiqy8/s1600-h/DSC_0548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430122930817065010" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1usCRoN4DI/AAAAAAAABQU/YiL_GQoiqy8/s400/DSC_0548.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wandered over to Japan to browse the shops for a bit, and then met up with Allison in front of the American Adventure. She and I decided to commemorate Christmas in true American style...we visited with Santa and Mrs. Claus! Waiting in line gave us a great chance to chat and get to know each other more. It made me sad to realize that the trip was almost over, and that I wouldn't have more time to spend with Allison. She is &lt;em&gt;such&lt;/em&gt; a sweetheart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1ur2YbkUGI/AAAAAAAABQM/tOGd53fOX7E/s1600-h/DSC_0549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430122726484627554" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1ur2YbkUGI/AAAAAAAABQM/tOGd53fOX7E/s400/DSC_0549.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was time for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Candlelight&lt;/span&gt; Processional...and I was SO excited! Known as "One of the most beloved holiday traditions at Epcot, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Candlelight&lt;/span&gt; Processional is a joyous retelling of the Christmas story by a celebrity narrator accompanied by an orchestra and a glorious mass choir."  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The event "retells the stirring true meaning of Christmas with a special celebrity narrator accompanied by a 50-piece orchestra and a mass choir". The guest narrator was going to be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Anika&lt;/span&gt; Noni Rose, who is the voice of Princess &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Tiana&lt;/span&gt; in Disney's new Princess and the Frog movie. We all had special seats saved for us - "Gold Badge Seating" right up front.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1ur2NhsoyI/AAAAAAAABQE/RmZQwkeYVqE/s1600-h/DSC_0551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 266px; display: block; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430122723557548834" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1ur2NhsoyI/AAAAAAAABQE/RmZQwkeYVqE/s400/DSC_0551.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Allison and I waiting for it to begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1ur1pgWLFI/AAAAAAAABP8/0VTCcWOB2LE/s1600-h/DSC_0553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430122713888205906" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1ur1pgWLFI/AAAAAAAABP8/0VTCcWOB2LE/s400/DSC_0553.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Candlelight Processional was an unforgettable experience. It continuously gave me chills...to hear the talented orchestra and choir singing songs about our Savior at Christmastime in Disney, where I was realizing my dreams...it was all very powerful. I could sit here and try to describe how beautiful it all was, but I know I would fail to do it justice. Instead, I will show you some photos that manage to capture, in small ways, the beauty of it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It began with an orchestra...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1ur1ckY6DI/AAAAAAAABP0/WughULhyl3E/s1600-h/DSC_0557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430122710415501362" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1ur1ckY6DI/AAAAAAAABP0/WughULhyl3E/s400/DSC_0557.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then came the candlelight processional...one by one, they filled the stage...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1ur0zOyyVI/AAAAAAAABPs/1yzXRV7znMI/s1600-h/DSC_0559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430122699319069010" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1ur0zOyyVI/AAAAAAAABPs/1yzXRV7znMI/s400/DSC_0559.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and we were treated to an amazing performance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1urKEi40AI/AAAAAAAABPk/cYnaFlAwddE/s1600-h/DSC_0562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430121965232377858" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1urKEi40AI/AAAAAAAABPk/cYnaFlAwddE/s400/DSC_0562.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1urJxVd9oI/AAAAAAAABPc/oV4X2ppi08c/s1600-h/DSC_0566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430121960075818626" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1urJxVd9oI/AAAAAAAABPc/oV4X2ppi08c/s400/DSC_0566.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1urJZB29iI/AAAAAAAABPU/FdKkMXfAViw/s1600-h/DSC_0568.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430121953551119906" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1urJZB29iI/AAAAAAAABPU/FdKkMXfAViw/s400/DSC_0568.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1urIqqCcxI/AAAAAAAABPM/r1V2au57gqs/s1600-h/DSC_0569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430121941103178514" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1urIqqCcxI/AAAAAAAABPM/r1V2au57gqs/s400/DSC_0569.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1urIcN7VpI/AAAAAAAABPE/wq9hEQJxQoU/s1600-h/DSC_0570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430121937227175570" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1urIcN7VpI/AAAAAAAABPE/wq9hEQJxQoU/s400/DSC_0570.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1uqcSmgyNI/AAAAAAAABO8/NUFblmKUJI0/s1600-h/DSC_0572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430121178731694290" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1uqcSmgyNI/AAAAAAAABO8/NUFblmKUJI0/s400/DSC_0572.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1uqcAevQ2I/AAAAAAAABO0/DVvtTlUZaeg/s1600-h/DSC_0573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430121173867250530" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1uqcAevQ2I/AAAAAAAABO0/DVvtTlUZaeg/s400/DSC_0573.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1uqbyYLh9I/AAAAAAAABOs/AOh8I9DKzuU/s1600-h/DSC_0576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430121170081646546" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1uqbyYLh9I/AAAAAAAABOs/AOh8I9DKzuU/s400/DSC_0576.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1uqbUFUNjI/AAAAAAAABOk/wmK4FF4eq4s/s1600-h/DSC_0579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430121161949460018" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1uqbUFUNjI/AAAAAAAABOk/wmK4FF4eq4s/s400/DSC_0579.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1uqbG39v6I/AAAAAAAABOc/cXueD5-poV8/s1600-h/DSC_0580+%282%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 266px; display: block; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430121158403800994" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1uqbG39v6I/AAAAAAAABOc/cXueD5-poV8/s400/DSC_0580+%282%29.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1up1-URXFI/AAAAAAAABOU/mniCUWLdgIs/s1600-h/DSC_0581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430120520451447890" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1up1-URXFI/AAAAAAAABOU/mniCUWLdgIs/s400/DSC_0581.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Anika&lt;/span&gt; Noni Rose, in the center, to the right of the harp. She has a gorgeous voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1up1fujhyI/AAAAAAAABOM/CP93j5yW2dE/s1600-h/DSC_0583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430120512240191266" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1up1fujhyI/AAAAAAAABOM/CP93j5yW2dE/s400/DSC_0583.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1up1NSDBVI/AAAAAAAABOE/JHe3c2WW-4g/s1600-h/DSC_0585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430120507288782162" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1up1NSDBVI/AAAAAAAABOE/JHe3c2WW-4g/s400/DSC_0585.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Marc thoroughly enjoying the performance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1up03m-A1I/AAAAAAAABN8/uRgp7HdIKRc/s1600-h/DSC_0587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430120501470954322" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1up03m-A1I/AAAAAAAABN8/uRgp7HdIKRc/s400/DSC_0587.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1up0c2KnyI/AAAAAAAABN0/lKfMqSa9bRQ/s1600-h/DSC_0588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430120494286937890" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1up0c2KnyI/AAAAAAAABN0/lKfMqSa9bRQ/s400/DSC_0588.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After this incredible experience, it was hard to believe we still had one more special event before our evening came to a close...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-6957162425276231724?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/6957162425276231724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=6957162425276231724' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/6957162425276231724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/6957162425276231724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2009/12/moms-panel-training-day-4-american.html' title='Moms Panel Training Day 4: American Christmas &amp; Candlelight Processional'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1usCRoN4DI/AAAAAAAABQU/YiL_GQoiqy8/s72-c/DSC_0548.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-3733203297465251977</id><published>2009-12-27T15:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T22:42:42.524-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Moms Panel Training Day 4: Sports and Morocco!</title><content type='html'>At 1:00, we had what I suppose could be called a "working lunch" because we had guest speakers sharing information with us while we ate a delicious meal. It was, however, the furthest thing from work. Instead it was downright Magical! Disney's Dream Makers shared some of the exciting packages available to Guests through the Disney Florist. Their stories of making dreams come true brought tears to my eyes...and many eyes throughout the room. Pure Disney Magic. Click: &lt;a href="http://www.disneyflorist.com/"&gt;http://www.disneyflorist.com/&lt;/a&gt; to see some of the amazing options available for your next Disney vacation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1tiWKDFNaI/AAAAAAAABNs/9-FlyGhHxY8/s1600-h/DSC_0510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430041908519187874" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1tiWKDFNaI/AAAAAAAABNs/9-FlyGhHxY8/s400/DSC_0510.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After lunch, we were off to tour the newly re-branded ESPN Wide World of Sports Complex. This is "the ultimate destination for athletes, fans and anyone who loves sports." My mind immediately went to thoughts of my son, Jared. At almost 14 years old, he has already decided that he wants to be an ESPN Sports Announcer some day. In fact, this has been his dream for quite some time. We're a family of huge sports fans. Ever since the kids were old enough to play in "munchkin" leagues, Steve has coached them...often juggling several teams a season. Knowing how much Jared would &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; to tour this facility made me feel a bit guilty that I was having the chance. I vowed to share it with him someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking into the "Milk House" we watched as cheering competitions were taking place. We were surrounded by talented young athletes, full of determination and promise. It made me smile just to be around them...and I found myself wanting to tell them all to follow their dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1tiV5LvYqI/AAAAAAAABNk/jUCF4jcZLt8/s1600-h/DSC_0511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430041903992103586" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1tiV5LvYqI/AAAAAAAABNk/jUCF4jcZLt8/s400/DSC_0511.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the buildings had this painted in a room. It has been "my word" for as long as I can remember. I describe myself as passionate about my family and friends, passionate about Disney, passionate about helping others, passionate about many things. I was with a group of people who truly understood and shared my Disney passion and that was pretty amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1tiVXdY91I/AAAAAAAABNc/O0CodlpkRIs/s1600-h/DSC_0512+%282%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 278px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430041894939326290" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1tiVXdY91I/AAAAAAAABNc/O0CodlpkRIs/s400/DSC_0512+%282%29.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were treated to a tour of the Sports Complex grounds, and I started snapping photos to show Jared...I knew he would love every bit of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1tiVFEek7I/AAAAAAAABNU/wDiF5W0sktU/s1600-h/DSC_0514.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430041890002998194" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1tiVFEek7I/AAAAAAAABNU/wDiF5W0sktU/s400/DSC_0514.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1tgTrqWYUI/AAAAAAAABNE/nI4djlHnxhw/s1600-h/DSC_0515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430039666979397954" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1tgTrqWYUI/AAAAAAAABNE/nI4djlHnxhw/s400/DSC_0515.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1tgTJ8XoiI/AAAAAAAABM8/6O75hbLq8hU/s1600-h/DSC_0516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430039657928172066" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1tgTJ8XoiI/AAAAAAAABM8/6O75hbLq8hU/s400/DSC_0516.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went into the ESPN Innovation Lab, which was VERY cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1tgS9653VI/AAAAAAAABM0/HjLPSbb33tU/s1600-h/DSC_0517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430039654700801362" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1tgS9653VI/AAAAAAAABM0/HjLPSbb33tU/s400/DSC_0517.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1tgSTmZUZI/AAAAAAAABMs/sY_z8GZoNXQ/s1600-h/DSC_0521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430039643340493202" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1tgSTmZUZI/AAAAAAAABMs/sY_z8GZoNXQ/s400/DSC_0521.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1tgR_G7rPI/AAAAAAAABMk/pIl_LSbVZts/s1600-h/DSC_0522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430039637839817970" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1tgR_G7rPI/AAAAAAAABMk/pIl_LSbVZts/s400/DSC_0522.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here, we got to watch an amazing 3D sports film. Again, I thought of Jared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1teCdBiO3I/AAAAAAAABMU/Zx0CIqTm3LM/s1600-h/DSC_0524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430037171969080178" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1teCdBiO3I/AAAAAAAABMU/Zx0CIqTm3LM/s400/DSC_0524.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust me, it's VERY cool with glasses...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1teB9Gyt5I/AAAAAAAABMM/PQZlbD9w2bU/s1600-h/DSC_0525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430037163401197458" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1teB9Gyt5I/AAAAAAAABMM/PQZlbD9w2bU/s400/DSC_0525.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is Maribel's photo, it cracks me up every-time I look at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1tfnAvLLBI/AAAAAAAABMc/4IWCjDNmv2E/s1600-h/14331_209533717569_505292569_2992028_6960399_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430038899542666258" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1tfnAvLLBI/AAAAAAAABMc/4IWCjDNmv2E/s400/14331_209533717569_505292569_2992028_6960399_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Joel heading out of the Innovation Lab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1teBoATvsI/AAAAAAAABME/mJl_9KVMA7E/s1600-h/DSC_0526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430037157736857282" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1teBoATvsI/AAAAAAAABME/mJl_9KVMA7E/s400/DSC_0526.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back towards the main buildings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1tdiWErPuI/AAAAAAAABL8/g3ZekT83f60/s1600-h/DSC_0527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430036620347391714" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1tdiWErPuI/AAAAAAAABL8/g3ZekT83f60/s400/DSC_0527.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where we were treated to an information session &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(photo by Maribel)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1tgjJzpBrI/AAAAAAAABNM/sQN5Gd3I7gk/s1600-h/14331_209533762569_505292569_2992030_2368968_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430039932769470130" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1tgjJzpBrI/AAAAAAAABNM/sQN5Gd3I7gk/s400/14331_209533762569_505292569_2992030_2368968_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kathie enjoying the visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1tdh5f8CGI/AAAAAAAABL0/rGIPGZeSyXs/s1600-h/DSC_0528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430036612677109858" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1tdh5f8CGI/AAAAAAAABL0/rGIPGZeSyXs/s400/DSC_0528.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After the ESPN visit, we headed back to the Contemporary where we changed clothes and met back in the lobby. We were on our way to an amazing last night of our trip! First up was dinner at Restaurant Marrakesh in Morocco! I had never eaten here, so was interested to see what it was like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1tdhqNc2RI/AAAAAAAABLs/UUIAAYkiHlM/s1600-h/DSC_0529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430036608573036818" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1tdhqNc2RI/AAAAAAAABLs/UUIAAYkiHlM/s400/DSC_0529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1tdhLOWyiI/AAAAAAAABLk/aN13ID4ZB2s/s1600-h/DSC_0530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430036600255334946" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1tdhLOWyiI/AAAAAAAABLk/aN13ID4ZB2s/s400/DSC_0530.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our group heading in to Morocco...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1tdgg2XEII/AAAAAAAABLc/zbszTumYCOg/s1600-h/DSC_0531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430036588880400514" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1tdgg2XEII/AAAAAAAABLc/zbszTumYCOg/s400/DSC_0531.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1tbw_iQooI/AAAAAAAABLU/sE6ItrVM4Lw/s1600-h/DSC_0532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430034672972243586" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1tbw_iQooI/AAAAAAAABLU/sE6ItrVM4Lw/s400/DSC_0532.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Andi, Maria and Amanda A...looking over the menu as we all tried to decide what to eat. Our table ended up going with the Marrakesh and Royal Feasts which everyone at the table shared. I was quite proud of myself, because I don't consider myself a very adventurous eater. In fact, in looking over the menu, "beef shish kebab" was one of the only things I recognized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1tbwneHlbI/AAAAAAAABLM/Bus9xljNovA/s1600-h/DSC_0533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430034666512422322" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1tbwneHlbI/AAAAAAAABLM/Bus9xljNovA/s400/DSC_0533.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A belly-dancer came to our group and selected a few ladies to dance with her. LOL at Laura and Diane's expressions as they look at this lovely lady's six-pack!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1tbwC2_dyI/AAAAAAAABLE/ZTL-jSmE8Bo/s1600-h/DSC_0534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430034656684635938" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1tbwC2_dyI/AAAAAAAABLE/ZTL-jSmE8Bo/s400/DSC_0534.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1tbvy3pyCI/AAAAAAAABK8/Mb6gFIhIlX8/s1600-h/DSC_0535+%282%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 298px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430034652392441890" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1tbvy3pyCI/AAAAAAAABK8/Mb6gFIhIlX8/s400/DSC_0535+%282%29.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Portia decided to join them too :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1tbvg34qLI/AAAAAAAABK0/TXpo_SmQmIc/s1600-h/DSC_0536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 353px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430034647561578674" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1tbvg34qLI/AAAAAAAABK0/TXpo_SmQmIc/s400/DSC_0536.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Laura, Diane and Portia enjoying the rhythms of Morocco on the dance floor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1ta0Bca8dI/AAAAAAAABKs/OYQCYglDevo/s1600-h/DSC_0538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 266px; display: block; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430033625512604114" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1ta0Bca8dI/AAAAAAAABKs/OYQCYglDevo/s400/DSC_0538.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jonas was a very patient and helpful "partner" at the table. He translated for me, helped me find things that I would enjoy, and steered me away from things I would probably prefer not to sample. LOL. Thanks again, Jonas!! We were both starting to look a bit exhausted by this point in the trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1tazhD3WAI/AAAAAAAABKk/IwcQmIYVvxA/s1600-h/DSC_0540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430033616819673090" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1tazhD3WAI/AAAAAAAABKk/IwcQmIYVvxA/s400/DSC_0540.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andi and Maria :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1tazLZ5qzI/AAAAAAAABKc/Vvh2a0MZqKA/s1600-h/DSC_0541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430033611006520114" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1tazLZ5qzI/AAAAAAAABKc/Vvh2a0MZqKA/s400/DSC_0541.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonas ordered a round of Tangiers Breezes for most of the table. This was a delicious little treat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1taypOws6I/AAAAAAAABKU/bR47QDRDgII/s1600-h/DSC_0542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 266px; display: block; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430033601832989602" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1taypOws6I/AAAAAAAABKU/bR47QDRDgII/s400/DSC_0542.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After dinner, we had about an hour to walk around Epcot and enjoy "Holiday's Around the World" before meeting up for our next, unbelievable event. I thought this was such a pretty sight, looking across the lake at the Christmas tree near Spaceship Earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1tayHLStgI/AAAAAAAABKM/FxPox0Dl-94/s1600-h/DSC_0546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430033592691635714" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1tayHLStgI/AAAAAAAABKM/FxPox0Dl-94/s400/DSC_0546.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;more to come...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-3733203297465251977?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/3733203297465251977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=3733203297465251977' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/3733203297465251977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/3733203297465251977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2009/12/moms-panel-training-day-4-sports-and.html' title='Moms Panel Training Day 4: Sports and Morocco!'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1tiWKDFNaI/AAAAAAAABNs/9-FlyGhHxY8/s72-c/DSC_0510.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-6501380620702088308</id><published>2009-12-26T10:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T22:42:25.068-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Moms Panel Training Day 4: A Visit from Disney Royalty!</title><content type='html'>After the movie clip ended, the door up front opened and in came Princess &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tiana&lt;/span&gt; and Prince &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Naveen&lt;/span&gt;!! How exciting to get to meet Disney's newest Royalty!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1sgvCMxHNI/AAAAAAAABI8/xo8jCIyjtCA/s1600-h/DSC_0458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429969768141626578" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1sgvCMxHNI/AAAAAAAABI8/xo8jCIyjtCA/s400/DSC_0458.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1sguxF2iyI/AAAAAAAABI0/HihNchvWWN8/s1600-h/DSC_0459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 266px; display: block; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429969763549219618" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1sguxF2iyI/AAAAAAAABI0/HihNchvWWN8/s400/DSC_0459.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of our very own Southern Belles, Andi, was the first to meet Princess &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tiana&lt;/span&gt; and Prince &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Naveen&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1sguuvVc7I/AAAAAAAABIs/J5Q3ub1kQl4/s1600-h/DSC_0460+%282%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 374px; display: block; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429969762917905330" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1sguuvVc7I/AAAAAAAABIs/J5Q3ub1kQl4/s400/DSC_0460+%282%29.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Disney Dad Joel :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1sguG1E08I/AAAAAAAABIk/Dc3arcdvE-4/s1600-h/DSC_0462+%282%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 241px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429969752204563394" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1sguG1E08I/AAAAAAAABIk/Dc3arcdvE-4/s400/DSC_0462+%282%29.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here I am answering &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tiana&lt;/span&gt; when she asked me what had been the best part of my day so far...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1sgUimAT_I/AAAAAAAABIc/2FUGuK2XEaA/s1600-h/DSC_0463+%283%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 205px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429969312980946930" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1sgUimAT_I/AAAAAAAABIc/2FUGuK2XEaA/s400/DSC_0463+%283%29.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I told her that it was meeting her ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1sgT5dTrzI/AAAAAAAABIM/Zs5J7Ln6tUE/s1600-h/naveen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 236px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429969301938614066" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1sgT5dTrzI/AAAAAAAABIM/Zs5J7Ln6tUE/s400/naveen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sweet Amanda A.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1sgTsL-ohI/AAAAAAAABIE/8evFEQXcrHg/s1600-h/DSC_0467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429969298376270354" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1sgTsL-ohI/AAAAAAAABIE/8evFEQXcrHg/s400/DSC_0467.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Portia was SO excited to meet Disney's newest Princess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1sgTCSlMMI/AAAAAAAABH8/e870-jjVfEQ/s1600-h/DSC_0468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429969287129673922" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1sgTCSlMMI/AAAAAAAABH8/e870-jjVfEQ/s400/DSC_0468.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1sflSQvjeI/AAAAAAAABH0/zw0OpUw-N8Q/s1600-h/DSC_0469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429968501142949346" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1sflSQvjeI/AAAAAAAABH0/zw0OpUw-N8Q/s400/DSC_0469.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Maria's turn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1sfk-A5bsI/AAAAAAAABHs/3f3p7XMAY_s/s1600-h/DSC_0470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429968495707778754" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1sfk-A5bsI/AAAAAAAABHs/3f3p7XMAY_s/s400/DSC_0470.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dannee&lt;/span&gt; was also SO excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1sfkj-PdZI/AAAAAAAABHk/PmqZGux9_hw/s1600-h/DSC_0473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 278px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429968488717317522" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1sfkj-PdZI/AAAAAAAABHk/PmqZGux9_hw/s400/DSC_0473.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sweet Allison :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1sfkQwExII/AAAAAAAABHc/0oWG8HCQKv8/s1600-h/DSC_0474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429968483557622914" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1sfkQwExII/AAAAAAAABHc/0oWG8HCQKv8/s400/DSC_0474.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Disney Dad Chris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1sfj1TMeSI/AAAAAAAABHU/kS5UNfce09A/s1600-h/DSC_0476+%282%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 252px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429968476188735778" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1sfj1TMeSI/AAAAAAAABHU/kS5UNfce09A/s400/DSC_0476+%282%29.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1sd6WO5kuI/AAAAAAAABGk/LFL9dVufNeI/s1600-h/DSC_0477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429966663962956514" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1sd6WO5kuI/AAAAAAAABGk/LFL9dVufNeI/s400/DSC_0477.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Disney Dad Jonas gives &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tiana&lt;/span&gt; and hug (much to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Naveen's&lt;/span&gt; dismay, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt; look at his expression)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1sd5vsHTGI/AAAAAAAABGc/9ATXUWAFvv4/s1600-h/DSC_0478+%282%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 268px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429966653616508002" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1sd5vsHTGI/AAAAAAAABGc/9ATXUWAFvv4/s400/DSC_0478+%282%29.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Princess &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tiana&lt;/span&gt;, Jonas and Prince &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Naveen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1sd5Y9kjYI/AAAAAAAABGU/ucZp6_EbW3c/s1600-h/DSC_0481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429966647515712898" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1sd5Y9kjYI/AAAAAAAABGU/ucZp6_EbW3c/s400/DSC_0481.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Group hug from Dad Terry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1sd48K2YVI/AAAAAAAABGM/ma4A_WHGEjc/s1600-h/DSC_0482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429966639786778962" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1sd48K2YVI/AAAAAAAABGM/ma4A_WHGEjc/s400/DSC_0482.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1sd4um-bzI/AAAAAAAABGE/3JIvTWY2tzs/s1600-h/DSC_0484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429966636146650930" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1sd4um-bzI/AAAAAAAABGE/3JIvTWY2tzs/s400/DSC_0484.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kathie's turn &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1seaXguaAI/AAAAAAAABHM/OrrAQgCrqM4/s1600-h/DSC_0489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429967214061971458" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1seaXguaAI/AAAAAAAABHM/OrrAQgCrqM4/s400/DSC_0489.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kay &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;get's&lt;/span&gt; her hugs :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1seZtZ4xGI/AAAAAAAABHE/i0SmOS4qa3c/s1600-h/DSC_0493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429967202759001186" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1seZtZ4xGI/AAAAAAAABHE/i0SmOS4qa3c/s400/DSC_0493.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our Princess Laura meets &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tiana&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Naveen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1seZeY636I/AAAAAAAABG8/0PBFusiAXSg/s1600-h/DSC_0501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429967198728413090" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1seZeY636I/AAAAAAAABG8/0PBFusiAXSg/s400/DSC_0501.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had a LOT of fun meeting Princess &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tiana&lt;/span&gt; and Prince &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Naveen&lt;/span&gt; and were all SO excited for the upcoming release of the movie. I couldn't wait to tell Malia and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kasi&lt;/span&gt; that I had met them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1seZHg-SLI/AAAAAAAABG0/JOCJmK3vw9s/s1600-h/DSC_0503+%282%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 350px; display: block; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429967192588175538" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1seZHg-SLI/AAAAAAAABG0/JOCJmK3vw9s/s400/DSC_0503+%282%29.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a bit more training, before it was time to break for lunch. This concluded our computer training ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1seYAA7WqI/AAAAAAAABGs/GaVNhfGjxok/s1600-h/DSC_0509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429967173394848418" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1seYAA7WqI/AAAAAAAABGs/GaVNhfGjxok/s400/DSC_0509.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and it was time for something else fun and exciting... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-6501380620702088308?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/6501380620702088308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=6501380620702088308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/6501380620702088308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/6501380620702088308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2009/12/moms-panel-training-day-4-visit-from.html' title='Moms Panel Training Day 4: A Visit from Disney Royalty!'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1sgvCMxHNI/AAAAAAAABI8/xo8jCIyjtCA/s72-c/DSC_0458.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-9158476001236703658</id><published>2009-12-23T11:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T22:41:59.783-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Moms Panel Training Day 4: Our Surprises and Computer Training...</title><content type='html'>Recapping: Monday, December 7, 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We met at 8:00am for a Private Breakfast in Grand Republic A at the Contemporary &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Resort&lt;/span&gt; Conference Center. There, on a large table, were the surprises that we had all brought for Laura, Leanne and Tina. As shown in a previous post, these were items brought from our home towns as a "Thank You" to these wonderful ladies for making our dreams come true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the set-up:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1slgfvzYLI/AAAAAAAABKE/Re7RrN4W-pY/s1600-h/DSC_0440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429975015933305010" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1slgfvzYLI/AAAAAAAABKE/Re7RrN4W-pY/s400/DSC_0440.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The basket in the middle was for the staff who helped make our weekend so amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1slf7dFTYI/AAAAAAAABJ8/TGohMX8zAx4/s1600-h/DSC_0442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429975006191111554" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1slf7dFTYI/AAAAAAAABJ8/TGohMX8zAx4/s400/DSC_0442.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Amanda W, Chris and Joel watching Laura discover her gifts...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1slfjmbHZI/AAAAAAAABJ0/vYQAeytVKRE/s1600-h/DSC_0443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429974999787838866" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1slfjmbHZI/AAAAAAAABJ0/vYQAeytVKRE/s400/DSC_0443.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terry, Amanda, Chris and Jonas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1slfRYxBOI/AAAAAAAABJs/-SxvMzIhXT0/s1600-h/DSC_0444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429974994898715874" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1slfRYxBOI/AAAAAAAABJs/-SxvMzIhXT0/s400/DSC_0444.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As seen here, Laura was thrilled with Kathie's gorgeous stained glass Moms Panel creation, and Leanne was enthralled by it as well. Note to my buddy, Kathie: You still have me on your "waiting list", right?! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1sjdxYrUOI/AAAAAAAABJk/WbCAazxDLTY/s1600-h/DSC_0446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429972770105282786" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1sjdxYrUOI/AAAAAAAABJk/WbCAazxDLTY/s400/DSC_0446.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tina, Laura and Leanne -- three incredibly sweet and amazing ladies. I'm SO blessed to have them in my life now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1sjdbEXqjI/AAAAAAAABJc/Tcq48P-7JbA/s1600-h/DSC_0449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429972764114528818" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1sjdbEXqjI/AAAAAAAABJc/Tcq48P-7JbA/s400/DSC_0449.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Laura opening some of her gifts and admiring them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1sjdGmGoRI/AAAAAAAABJU/mrpbnbIxnkg/s1600-h/DSC_0451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 266px; display: block; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429972758618874130" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1sjdGmGoRI/AAAAAAAABJU/mrpbnbIxnkg/s400/DSC_0451.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After breakfast, it was time for our Computer Training! We were all very excited for the chance to learn the new system that we would using for the upcoming year. It would be our window to the world...our way to answer guests questions and help them make the most of their Magical Disney vacations. For me, this was one of the highlights of the trip. I had been dreaming of helping Guests for several years now, and to learn to navigate the tools necessary to be able to accomplish this...was pretty exciting to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1sjcw8IzUI/AAAAAAAABJM/4bJai4P_JH0/s1600-h/DSC_0454+%282%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 323px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429972752805711170" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1sjcw8IzUI/AAAAAAAABJM/4bJai4P_JH0/s400/DSC_0454+%282%29.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1sjcXgxxqI/AAAAAAAABJE/AOQ6DhvudG8/s1600-h/DSC_0457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429972745980069538" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1sjcXgxxqI/AAAAAAAABJE/AOQ6DhvudG8/s400/DSC_0457.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We spent several hours becoming comfortable with the computer program. Somewhere in the middle of it all, we watched a clip from Disney's (upcoming at the time) movie: "The Princess and The Frog". It was a fun diversion...and a perfect lead in for a surprise...&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;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-9158476001236703658?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/9158476001236703658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=9158476001236703658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/9158476001236703658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/9158476001236703658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/01/moms-panel-training-day-4-our-surprises.html' title='Moms Panel Training Day 4: Our Surprises and Computer Training...'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1slgfvzYLI/AAAAAAAABKE/Re7RrN4W-pY/s72-c/DSC_0440.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-3010716868796436959</id><published>2009-12-22T17:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T22:41:42.069-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Moms Panel Training Day 3 Ends In a Very Merry Way!</title><content type='html'>After the Hoop-Dee-Doo Musical Revue, we were headed to yet another incredible event:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1ThI1mpdTI/AAAAAAAABEI/GIiBMIBksao/s1600-h/DSC_0385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1ThI1mpdTI/AAAAAAAABEI/GIiBMIBksao/s320/DSC_0385.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428210992832673074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mickey's Very Merry Christmas Party!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A magical night of special holiday entertainment including an enchanting parade, a nighttime fireworks spectacular, Castle Dream Lights, Disney Character greetings, tasty treats, snow on Main Street, U.S.A., plus some of the most popular Magic Kingdom attractions."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our family has done, "Mickey's Not-So-Scary Halloween Party", but haven't had the chance to enjoy this Party yet. I was SO excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we entered Main Street, USA, Kay got us all pumped up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1ThIsH5I1I/AAAAAAAABEA/KW85SqzPSOk/s1600-h/DSC_0387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1ThIsH5I1I/AAAAAAAABEA/KW85SqzPSOk/s320/DSC_0387.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428210990287758162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We turned around, and the sight was nothing short of pure Disney magic!!! It was SNOWING!! A magical snow fall on Main Street USA!! Now naturally I had *heard* that this happens...but seeing it with my own eyes...it was indescribable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1ThIZXoRzI/AAAAAAAABD4/8YvhFTS_CJQ/s1600-h/DSC_0388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1ThIZXoRzI/AAAAAAAABD4/8YvhFTS_CJQ/s320/DSC_0388.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428210985253488434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1ThH6m_EEI/AAAAAAAABDw/iNrR6EfO4M4/s1600-h/DSC_0389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1ThH6m_EEI/AAAAAAAABDw/iNrR6EfO4M4/s320/DSC_0389.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428210976996397122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1ThHoG-_OI/AAAAAAAABDo/6mRnvO4YTNI/s1600-h/DSC_0391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1ThHoG-_OI/AAAAAAAABDo/6mRnvO4YTNI/s320/DSC_0391.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428210972030336226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1TgUGEVQ_I/AAAAAAAABDg/cUPyAZvfEFY/s1600-h/DSC_0392+%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1TgUGEVQ_I/AAAAAAAABDg/cUPyAZvfEFY/s320/DSC_0392+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428210086719079410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1TgT_UUiUI/AAAAAAAABDY/_P86KVCiZ5Q/s1600-h/DSC_0393+%282%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1TgT_UUiUI/AAAAAAAABDY/_P86KVCiZ5Q/s320/DSC_0393+%282%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428210084907092290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A group of us stopped to have our photo taken together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1UcHkeeGiI/AAAAAAAABEY/52ljPYfiRik/s1600-h/DSC_0395+%282%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1UcHkeeGiI/AAAAAAAABEY/52ljPYfiRik/s320/DSC_0395+%282%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428275842241141282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we turned and headed towards an awe-inspiring sight. It was the enchanted "Castle Dream Lights" on &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Cinderella's Castle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1TgTEKmNuI/AAAAAAAABDI/Qs3re2uwCrw/s1600-h/DSC_0398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1TgTEKmNuI/AAAAAAAABDI/Qs3re2uwCrw/s320/DSC_0398.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428210069028615906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1TgSRpV5aI/AAAAAAAABDA/3zPOsvqKR3c/s1600-h/DSC_0399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1TgSRpV5aI/AAAAAAAABDA/3zPOsvqKR3c/s320/DSC_0399.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428210055467361698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As we got to the end of Main Street, an unfortunate thing happened. Due to the crowds, many of us lost track of each other :( I had paused with Lauren and Lila for a few snapshots of Cinderella's Castle, and off to the left I watched as many of my friends disappeared into the night. I knew we'd eventually find each other, so I spent a moment completely entranced by the Castle. If you've never seen it at Christmas, put it on your "bucket list". When it turned light blue, the lights reminded me of Cinderella's ball gown, sprinkled in diamonds. Breathtaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We headed to Adventureland in hopes of finding the rest of the group. We were thinking they were headed to Pirates of the Caribbean, so we went there first. I asked the Cast Member if they had seen a big crowd wearing pink jackets come through a few minutes ago. They hadn't, but we jumped on anyway...it was a chance to see Jack Sparrow ;) I took a photo on my phone and texted it to Steve for Jared and Shawn. It was rather dark, but they were able to guess which ride I was on:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1Tf5xk7MmI/AAAAAAAABC4/eJyIv3920Ao/s1600-h/pirates.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1Tf5xk7MmI/AAAAAAAABC4/eJyIv3920Ao/s320/pirates.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428209634542039650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While on the ride, I received a text from Kathie telling me she was on Main Street. Several of them had staked out a spot for the parade. So, we headed there to find them. I took the chance to run to the Emporium to pick up a plush Thumper for my friend. Then, while waiting for the parade, Laura and Tina mentioned riding Space Mountain. Since we hadn't gotten to the other day, Kathie and I decided to go with them. We stopped for some hot cocoa and a cookie on the way to Tomorrowland. Then, we headed into the newly revised Space Mountain. Unfortunately, when we were almost on...it closed temporarily. We'd have to try again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point, Kathie and I decided to try to find a good viewing spot for Holiday Wishes. I chatted with her about how bummed I was that I lost track of the rest of the Moms earlier, and how I had really wanted to go on some rides with everyone. We were wondering where everyone could be, while gazing at the gorgeous castle. Seriously, it was so stunning and captivating, I could barely pry my eyes off it. "Dream Lights"...so appropriately named...only in a dream could I have imagined something so beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1Tf5vsYyxI/AAAAAAAABCw/i2cQJEWsgV0/s1600-h/DSC_0408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1Tf5vsYyxI/AAAAAAAABCw/i2cQJEWsgV0/s320/DSC_0408.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428209634036468498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kathie checked Twitter to see if someone had updated where they were so we could find them all, and she saw a post that a bunch of them had a prime viewing spot at the Rose Garden near the Castle. So, off we went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1UoPzENtaI/AAAAAAAABEo/S-LHl68GqnM/s1600-h/DSC_0413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1UoPzENtaI/AAAAAAAABEo/S-LHl68GqnM/s320/DSC_0413.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428289177736033698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having been so moved the other night while at the California Grill, I could hardly wait to watch "Holiday Wishes: Celebrate the Spirit of the Season"  up close. As anticipated, it was magical...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1Tf5MM_7XI/AAAAAAAABCg/4j0xstmS3X0/s1600-h/DSC_0415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1Tf5MM_7XI/AAAAAAAABCg/4j0xstmS3X0/s320/DSC_0415.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428209624509574514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When Tinkerbell made her flight to Tomorrowland, I was actually able to capture her on my camera it for the first time ever!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1Tf4p2JdPI/AAAAAAAABCY/5WINOU7W6Ms/s1600-h/DSC_0420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1Tf4p2JdPI/AAAAAAAABCY/5WINOU7W6Ms/s320/DSC_0420.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428209615286924530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Isn't she beautiful!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1TfVdfITjI/AAAAAAAABCQ/gysssQxsgwI/s1600-h/DSC_0420+%282%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 278px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1TfVdfITjI/AAAAAAAABCQ/gysssQxsgwI/s320/DSC_0420+%282%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428209010673733170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Christmas music that accompanied Holiday Wishes was gorgeous, second only to the amazing fireworks display...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1TfVaTE2jI/AAAAAAAABCI/R1qMXdhtxf8/s1600-h/DSC_0421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1TfVaTE2jI/AAAAAAAABCI/R1qMXdhtxf8/s320/DSC_0421.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428209009817868850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1TfU-bIfeI/AAAAAAAABCA/npV2vcLiMIk/s1600-h/DSC_0425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1TfU-bIfeI/AAAAAAAABCA/npV2vcLiMIk/s320/DSC_0425.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428209002335469026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1TfUsV4uEI/AAAAAAAABB4/UOkxFw5LfaM/s1600-h/DSC_0427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1TfUsV4uEI/AAAAAAAABB4/UOkxFw5LfaM/s320/DSC_0427.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428208997481625666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1TfUfYHQsI/AAAAAAAABBw/K2u1c1WmEC4/s1600-h/DSC_0429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1TfUfYHQsI/AAAAAAAABBw/K2u1c1WmEC4/s320/DSC_0429.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428208994001306306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After Wishes, Terry, Maria, Suzannah, Kathie and I headed to Big Thunder Mountain Railroad. Terry and Maria had never ridden before. Kathie, Maria and Suzannah sat in one seat, while Terry and I were right behind them. It was SO fun to experience the, "wildest ride in the wilderness" with my buddies :) Here's a photo of Maria and Terry after their first time on B.T.M.R.R.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1TdwyyMPxI/AAAAAAAABBo/h0zL3ROgRvc/s1600-h/DSC_0430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1TdwyyMPxI/AAAAAAAABBo/h0zL3ROgRvc/s320/DSC_0430.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428207281224040210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was Suzannah's first time riding it at night, we commemorated that with a photo too :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1TdwbeITWI/AAAAAAAABBg/9CXHFvjNGU4/s1600-h/DSC_0432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1TdwbeITWI/AAAAAAAABBg/9CXHFvjNGU4/s320/DSC_0432.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428207274965880162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before I had left home, I'd promised Kassia that I'd send a photo of Cinderella's castle to Daddy's phone. I had kept that promise on Saturday night when I sent a shot from the top of the Contemporary while watching Wishes up there. When I chatted with her on the phone earlier today, I asked her if she got the photo I had sent. She said, "Yeah, but it's too far away and too small, Mommy. I want to see it REALLY close!" SO...I walked up to the front, and then sent this to her:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1TdwB54orI/AAAAAAAABBY/A5kg4cUCeXs/s1600-h/castle+for+kasi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1TdwB54orI/AAAAAAAABBY/A5kg4cUCeXs/s320/castle+for+kasi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428207268102972082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She told me the next day that she loved it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next we headed to Space Mountain where we decided to try one last time to ride the newly refurbished ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Success!! We got right on and it was worth the wait!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1UVELys88I/AAAAAAAABEQ/Jvhe3aTkuaw/s1600-h/15569_1218127785490_1597741646_547317_4272388_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1UVELys88I/AAAAAAAABEQ/Jvhe3aTkuaw/s320/15569_1218127785490_1597741646_547317_4272388_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428268087494112194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It had been an incredibly long, but unforgettably magical day...starting way back with that 4:15am wake-up call. It was time to head to bed. The five of us chatted while enjoying the brief walk to the Contemporary. We were welcomed home by this sight:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1Tdve9tTAI/AAAAAAAABBI/DNaWY3LRrqQ/s1600-h/DSC_0438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1Tdve9tTAI/AAAAAAAABBI/DNaWY3LRrqQ/s320/DSC_0438.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428207258723765250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and what a beautiful sight it was :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1Tdv9n4XbI/AAAAAAAABBQ/xCS5hkIdCv8/s1600-h/DSC_0435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1Tdv9n4XbI/AAAAAAAABBQ/xCS5hkIdCv8/s320/DSC_0435.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428207266953715122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-3010716868796436959?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/3010716868796436959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=3010716868796436959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/3010716868796436959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/3010716868796436959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2009/12/moms-panel-training-day-3-ends-in-very.html' title='Moms Panel Training Day 3 Ends In a Very Merry Way!'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1ThI1mpdTI/AAAAAAAABEI/GIiBMIBksao/s72-c/DSC_0385.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-1861482150038001281</id><published>2009-12-21T12:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T22:41:22.552-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Moms Panel Training Day 3: Hoop-Dee-Doo Musical Revue</title><content type='html'>According to the Walt Disney World Website: "The Hoop-Dee-Doo Musical Revue is an old-fashioned dinner show that includes foot-stompin' music, nostalgic comedy and an all-you-care-to-eat dinner at Pioneer Hall in Disney's Fort Wilderness Resort &amp;amp; Campground. Get ready for good, ol' country fun!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ask anyone on the Moms Panel, they'll tell you that description is putting it mildly...we had an absolute BLAST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's our crew getting ready to head in to the Hoop-Dee-Doo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1ShbrqqeaI/AAAAAAAABAw/vGt_P20fWS4/s1600-h/hoop+dee+doo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 184px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1ShbrqqeaI/AAAAAAAABAw/vGt_P20fWS4/s320/hoop+dee+doo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428140947838499234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Photo below by Joel, we're ready for some more fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1ShVC4c2gI/AAAAAAAABAo/9tb14hLQfxQ/s1600-h/13559_1065009682989_1758448338_118296_7868339_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1ShVC4c2gI/AAAAAAAABAo/9tb14hLQfxQ/s320/13559_1065009682989_1758448338_118296_7868339_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428140833811257858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've been to Disney World many times, but had not yet had the pleasure of experiencing the Hoop-Dee-Doo. I can't think of a better time for this "first", as it was exponentially more fun with my group of Moms Panel friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Check out that slab of cornbread!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1ShVA1zOBI/AAAAAAAABAg/aw9xSDCQagM/s1600-h/DSC_0338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1ShVA1zOBI/AAAAAAAABAg/aw9xSDCQagM/s320/DSC_0338.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428140833263269906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the buckets of food being slammed in front of us, to the corny jokes and sweet songs, it was an all-around great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1S4eTuT-BI/AAAAAAAABBA/W3pXviEfof0/s1600-h/DSC_0339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1S4eTuT-BI/AAAAAAAABBA/W3pXviEfof0/s320/DSC_0339.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428166281718396946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1ShUBe-GzI/AAAAAAAABAQ/dfk3220c0iQ/s1600-h/DSC_0340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1ShUBe-GzI/AAAAAAAABAQ/dfk3220c0iQ/s320/DSC_0340.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428140816256080690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1ShT1XC2KI/AAAAAAAABAI/Ys5O__LQBsE/s1600-h/DSC_0341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1ShT1XC2KI/AAAAAAAABAI/Ys5O__LQBsE/s320/DSC_0341.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428140813001611426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1Sg2-dUplI/AAAAAAAABAA/7_LHWl5bcZY/s1600-h/DSC_0343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1Sg2-dUplI/AAAAAAAABAA/7_LHWl5bcZY/s320/DSC_0343.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428140317227656786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Amanda W with the bucket of chicken and beans...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1Sg2txWuBI/AAAAAAAAA_4/Qo16--Xtt_E/s1600-h/DSC_0347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1Sg2txWuBI/AAAAAAAAA_4/Qo16--Xtt_E/s320/DSC_0347.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428140312748275730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yum, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SwUpyogfI/AAAAAAAABA4/vMB3b0Paatw/s1600-h/DSC_0348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SwUpyogfI/AAAAAAAABA4/vMB3b0Paatw/s320/DSC_0348.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428157319750386162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1ShUoMNNUI/AAAAAAAABAY/K40VIDkeYgI/s1600-h/DSC_0349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1ShUoMNNUI/AAAAAAAABAY/K40VIDkeYgI/s320/DSC_0349.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428140826646361410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Straw.  Straw Berry. Strawberry Shortcake.&lt;br /&gt;The dessert was delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1Sg11QJGaI/AAAAAAAAA_o/I4CNOMU4Lc4/s1600-h/DSC_0350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1Sg11QJGaI/AAAAAAAAA_o/I4CNOMU4Lc4/s320/DSC_0350.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428140297576585634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1Sg1UF_PeI/AAAAAAAAA_g/NUrL4diatiM/s1600-h/DSC_0351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1Sg1UF_PeI/AAAAAAAAA_g/NUrL4diatiM/s320/DSC_0351.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428140288675626466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At one point in the show, they pulled volunteers out of the audience. Disney Dad Chris was selected along with Lauren. Here's Chris on the far left. (Un) Fortunately for him, he knew what was coming, as he had been chosen for this role before in the past. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SgDn6TPJI/AAAAAAAAA_A/lt6AVkHhojU/s1600-h/DSC_0353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SgDn6TPJI/AAAAAAAAA_A/lt6AVkHhojU/s320/DSC_0353.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428139435001855122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lauren waiting to see what her role would be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1Sc_nmmDZI/AAAAAAAAA-4/EQeWsXxFyek/s1600-h/DSC_0355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1Sc_nmmDZI/AAAAAAAAA-4/EQeWsXxFyek/s320/DSC_0355.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428136067664842130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lauren was a can-can dancer. She was amazing and quite the natural!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1Sc_VAQR3I/AAAAAAAAA-w/aEIKR_YnVxw/s1600-h/DSC_0358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 170px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1Sc_VAQR3I/AAAAAAAAA-w/aEIKR_YnVxw/s320/DSC_0358.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428136062672193394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SgECj6PVI/AAAAAAAAA_I/btThtAtFRk0/s1600-h/DSC_0360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SgECj6PVI/AAAAAAAAA_I/btThtAtFRk0/s320/DSC_0360.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428139442155699538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chris, bless his heart, was Davey Crockett's angel. He was SO AWESOME and had us in tears from laughing so hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SgEQ-RGVI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/q6tiPlu43yc/s1600-h/DSC_0367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SgEQ-RGVI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/q6tiPlu43yc/s320/DSC_0367.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428139446024345938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1Sc-6i7B2I/AAAAAAAAA-o/_gsYlBKkfw0/s1600-h/DSC_0368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1Sc-6i7B2I/AAAAAAAAA-o/_gsYlBKkfw0/s320/DSC_0368.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428136055569844066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1Sc-rAn5YI/AAAAAAAAA-g/R2uxHjo0rHk/s1600-h/DSC_0370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 298px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1Sc-rAn5YI/AAAAAAAAA-g/R2uxHjo0rHk/s320/DSC_0370.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428136051399452034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SgEzMJIYI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/_UATowCKEn0/s1600-h/DSC_0371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SgEzMJIYI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/_UATowCKEn0/s320/DSC_0371.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428139455209349506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At the end of the show, they hand out washboards for music making. Terry had it at our table, and was quite the talented musician.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1Sc-fU2wiI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/kphnLRHXC_Q/s1600-h/DSC_0376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1Sc-fU2wiI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/kphnLRHXC_Q/s320/DSC_0376.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428136048263086626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gettin' down...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SbC9xDT9I/AAAAAAAAA-Q/2CXaTrn36bE/s1600-h/DSC_0378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SbC9xDT9I/AAAAAAAAA-Q/2CXaTrn36bE/s320/DSC_0378.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428133926130634706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love Terry's infectious smile and he was SO much fun at Hoop-Dee-Doo. :) Note, I'd bet $ that Joel was tweeting about Chris the angel here ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SbCtYgJYI/AAAAAAAAA-I/Z2YD2xzwJlM/s1600-h/DSC_0379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SbCtYgJYI/AAAAAAAAA-I/Z2YD2xzwJlM/s320/DSC_0379.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428133921732699522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Leanne, Kay and Kathie making music...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SbCLU9WHI/AAAAAAAAA-A/tHfxKrzn-fg/s1600-h/DSC_0382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SbCLU9WHI/AAAAAAAAA-A/tHfxKrzn-fg/s320/DSC_0382.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428133912591030386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SbBtIOWxI/AAAAAAAAA94/kFLqBiz0qCQ/s1600-h/DSC_0380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SbBtIOWxI/AAAAAAAAA94/kFLqBiz0qCQ/s320/DSC_0380.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428133904484555538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Hoop-Dee-Doo was yet another experience that I will cherish always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As we made a pit-stop on the way out, I snapped this photo of Kay's awesome Mikey ears :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SbBVvcgDI/AAAAAAAAA9w/ueolMmHyOBY/s1600-h/DSC_0384+%282%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SbBVvcgDI/AAAAAAAAA9w/ueolMmHyOBY/s320/DSC_0384+%282%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428133898206609458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Would you believe that our magical day STILL had another exciting event in store?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918847508557778676-1861482150038001281?l=fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/feeds/1861482150038001281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918847508557778676&amp;postID=1861482150038001281' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/1861482150038001281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918847508557778676/posts/default/1861482150038001281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivetimesblessed.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-3-hoop-dee-doo-musical-revue.html' title='Moms Panel Training Day 3: Hoop-Dee-Doo Musical Revue'/><author><name>Kaylene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598203496190908973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1SWeY07L4I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BO10h0X9eDM/S220/dsc_0287+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S1ShbrqqeaI/AAAAAAAABAw/vGt_P20fWS4/s72-c/hoop+dee+doo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918847508557778676.post-1437284409799629476</id><published>2009-12-20T09:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T22:41:08.088-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Moms Panel Training Day 3: Hollywood Studios &amp; More</title><content type='html'>So...a little history about that "deal" that I mentioned in my previous post. The 2010 Moms Panel application process began back in September, questions for those moving on to "Round 2" came in mid-October and the "Final Interview Phase" was at the end of October. Somewhere around the middle of October, Kathie and I began messaging each other on the DIS boards. We remembered each other from the previous year (s) processes. She had been a finalist for the '08 panel, and I had been for the '09 one. It just wasn't meant to be back then. We knew how much this dream meant, and quickly became a sense of support for each other along with a big group of "hopefuls" on the DIS boards. While our family's knew how much we wanted to be able to achieve this dream, we &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;truly &lt;/span&gt;understood how very much this magical wish meant...because we shared it in common.  Somewhere after Round 2 and before the Final interview phase, when we were instant messaging on Facebook one night, the conversation led to our favorite rides at Disney World. I mentioned how much I love Tower of Terror, and Kathie informed me that she had never been on it. *gasp* Never been on Tower of Terror?! We HAD to fix that. ;) So, we made a deal...if somehow we both were blessed enough to make it on to the Panel, we would ride Tower of Terror together. :) She told her husband who said he'd have to see a picture for proof ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we were just given "Free Time to Enjoy the Parks"...so guess where we were headed?! We went through the International Gateway and jumped on a ferry to Disney's Hollywood Studios. Marc, Joel and Maria joined us...we were SO excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S08v62_IwzI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/bslZUxCWpDk/s1600-h/DSC_0294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S08v62_IwzI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/bslZUxCWpDk/s320/DSC_0294.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426608764243985202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The guys sat outside on the "deck" while Maria, Kathie and I relaxed inside. At one point, I jumped up to take a photo of the Dads. Joel smiled right away, and I thought it was odd that our resident photographer wasn't smiling for me too. I said, "Smile, Marc!" and he didn't. Joel started laughing and informed me that Marc was asleep!! ;) He gave me a thumbs up and I snapped a pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S08vn00PMgI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/-5w9hX5HG9s/s1600-h/DSC_0295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S08vn00PMgI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/-5w9hX5HG9s/s320/DSC_0295.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426608437243884034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here he is nudging him, LOL. Poor Marc, we were just playing with you because we love you. :) It's no surprise that he fell asleep, we were ALL rather exhausted at this point...running on pure adrenaline and excitement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S08vne1AP-I/AAAAAAAAA8I/0M5Ubbe3ESU/s1600-h/DSC_0296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S08vne1AP-I/AAAAAAAAA8I/0M5Ubbe3ESU/s320/DSC_0296.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426608431341518818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We arrived at DHS, and were greeted by this gorgeous Christmas tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S08vnEI5ZyI/AAAAAAAAA8A/m7Gk9D3TeRs/s1600-h/DSC_0298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S08vnEI5ZyI/AAAAAAAAA8A/m7Gk9D3TeRs/s320/DSC_0298.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426608424177198882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S08vmr02IqI/AAAAAAAAA74/LDNGbk2_H-w/s1600-h/DSC_0300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 236px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S08vmr02IqI/AAAAAAAAA74/LDNGbk2_H-w/s320/DSC_0300.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426608417650647714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After getting through the gates, we made a bee-line down Hollywood Boulevard, and turned right onto Sunset Boulevard. There, waiting at the end was a beautiful sight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S08vmTzvoEI/AAAAAAAAA7w/4eeUpRH83Cs/s1600-h/DSC_0302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S08vmTzvoEI/AAAAAAAAA7w/4eeUpRH83Cs/s320/DSC_0302.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426608411203575874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Maria was a bit nervous as well...this promised to be a fun bonding exercise! Here's our crew waiting for "the room".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S08qcmq0WcI/AAAAAAAAA7o/QhthxF2X56c/s1600-h/DSC_0303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S08qcmq0WcI/AAAAAAAAA7o/QhthxF2X56c/s320/DSC_0303.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426602746909579714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now, this photo is hysterical. Note Joel holding his hat with one hand while the other is in the air, Marc videoing the whole thing on his phone (it quickly ended up on Twitter), Maria with her eyes closed holding Kathie and Marc (across the aisle), Kathie holding Maria and I...and me holding Kathie and my bag. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S08qcC8f0aI/AAAAAAAAA7g/S3nENPXlCwQ/s1600-h/DSC_0306+%282%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S08qcC8f0aI/AAAAAAAAA7g/S3nENPXlCwQ/s320/DSC_0306+%282%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426602737320055202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Since we were on a thrill ride roll, we headed straight to Rock 'n' Roller Coaster next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S08qb5TfXeI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/ZPU9FbSFXWg/s1600-h/DSC_0312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aa3nUDX_wFs/S08qb5TfXeI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/ZPU9FbSFXWg/s320/DSC_0312.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426602734732140002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While in line I was telling Joel how no matter how many times I ride this and how much I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love &lt;/span&gt;it, I always end up with a photo at the end of me screaming 
