<?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-32843218</id><updated>2012-01-20T14:47:33.381-05:00</updated><category term='Christmas projects'/><category term='doctor'/><category term='ornament making'/><category term='Car troubles'/><category term='New Year&apos;s'/><category term='Christmas rush'/><category term='sick kids'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='growth'/><category term='Sleep deprived'/><category term='organizing'/><category term='liquor'/><category term='hair'/><category term='decorating'/><category term='Christmas cards'/><category term='portraits'/><category term='movie'/><category term='cell phones'/><category term='baking'/><category term='Weight loss'/><category term='good deads'/><category term='healthy choices'/><category term='religion'/><category term='decorating.'/><category term='Christmas shopping'/><category term='Spirituality'/><category term='kids'/><title type='text'>Don't worry...B. Whitty</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>594</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-343439538274234966</id><published>2009-10-23T14:43:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T14:52:22.733-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lapse...again!</title><content type='html'>I'm getting bad for remembering to blog.  I really hope it's not the onset of alzheimers...though it won't be an issue if I can't remember anything. :)  Nothing spectacular is going on.  I had sit downs Wed &amp;amp; Thurs night.  One of which is a coworker on Mat leave so it was REALLY nice to see her and her hubby.  I'm tired because I keep thinking it's a good idea to stay up late every night.  :(  I need something more fulfilling to help me wind down.  I'm thinking that eliptical will do the trick! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm...I went to Costco today...that's big news. :)  Did some C'mas shopping for the fam and got L's diapes &amp;amp; wipes.  I bought this delicious bag of dried fruit and nuts.  Normally I wouldn't eat it but I tired it and love it!  I have a pretty sweet wknd lined up!  I have quilting class tonight and scrapping class Sunday afternoon.  Tomorrow night there's a bachelor/bachelorette party.  DH's going, I'm staying home.  I was out 3 nights this week and truthfully, I'm not up for a "bender" so I'm gonna chill and watch a DVD with the girls.  I got a free copy of a Dora Halloween DVD.  The girls are gonna love it!  Well, that's about all from me.  Now to get enough energy to get me through to 5pm.  UGH!!!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-343439538274234966?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/343439538274234966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=343439538274234966' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/343439538274234966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/343439538274234966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/10/lapseagain.html' title='Lapse...again!'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-9056160877700157927</id><published>2009-10-20T11:33:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T11:43:48.203-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Switching things up!</title><content type='html'>DH went over to his aunt's yesterday for a sit down and she's giving up an eliptical machine.  Thankfully it's not the Tony Little Gazelle (we don't need to rehash that story, do we?). hehehe  So, where to put the thing?  We've been toying with putting L in the bunkbed with E.  We tried it one night and she cried like crazy...I think more because she didn't want to go to sleep.  Nothing to do with the new bed.  And of course the crying kept E up.  So, we're going to try again.  E's going to sleep with Nana for a few nights while we get L adjusted.  Once L's okay in the big bed, E can go back in the room.  I'm sure it'll be a rough go till they get used to it...but I think it's better in the long run. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooo we can get rid of the crib (yeah).  I may move her change table in E's room which means I have to move E's toy chest out...or to a better spot (hmm).  Then I can move my craft table into L's room...and put the eliptical in my room.  We still haven't decided to move the computer out of our bedroom.  I think it's a good idea.  That way, we can shut the door on the den (L's room) and no have to worry about them getting into my craft/our computer stuff.  Hmm...big decisions, but I live for organization.  Whatever I can do to make things easier for my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I must get going.  Chiro appt at 1...just a tune up.  See ya!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. PRAYER REQUEST&lt;br /&gt;I have a few people that could use our good thoughts/prayers: Michelyn and her dad (and family); baby Kenton; and Jeff &amp;amp; I could always use some for our business.  (Hey, if you don't ask, you won't receive, right?)&lt;br /&gt;God Bless&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-9056160877700157927?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/9056160877700157927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=9056160877700157927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/9056160877700157927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/9056160877700157927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/10/switching-things-up.html' title='Switching things up!'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-9135118611877814844</id><published>2009-10-19T12:33:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T12:45:58.999-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunshine after the rain</title><content type='html'>Okay, my optimism is shining through. :)  It's a gloomy, cloudy, cold, damp day but it's fantastic to be me!  After last week I feel so empowered.  I just keep talking to people, sharing this incredible knowledge, and I know someone out there will benefit from it.  Truly, we all can...but not everyone will allow me to help them.  Like I said, I can only help those that want to be helped. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think everyone's been so beat down, and sceptical, they won't even consider listening.  Honestly, do people think I've got some crazy hypnotic capabilities to make them do something they don't want to do?  Or that they know everything about finance that they couldn't use this information?  I'm not trying to "pull the wool" over anyone's eyes...in fact, I'm shining a light on the injustice in the financial industry.  I can see why so many give up on this business...but I won't be one of them.  It's too important a fight to just give up.  And you never know who will come around eventually and take the help.  What an amazing feeling!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's even more amazing is how much I've grown through this business.  Last night the team met at the office...it was so awesome.  Everyone encouraging each other.  This is total self improvement.  Read Dr. Phil, Oprah or someone else inspiring, or join Primerica .  You'll get more out of it by doing it, living it than reading a book, I can tell you that much.  I feel more confident to talk to people.  I am pumped by all that I've learned and how much it can change people's lives.  And I'm totally open to the possibility of a greater life for me and my family.  The journey has just begun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-9135118611877814844?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/9135118611877814844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=9135118611877814844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/9135118611877814844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/9135118611877814844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/10/sunshine-after-rain.html' title='Sunshine after the rain'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-4717130055591963933</id><published>2009-10-16T14:54:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T15:02:42.772-04:00</updated><title type='text'>An Amazing Life!</title><content type='html'>Wow...I'm just over the moon, heart-racing happy!  Life is sweet and I want to remember this moment every day that I slow down.  Yesterday was incredible!  I met (and drank with) a guy who made $380K last year...which was a "bad" year for him.  :)  The things I got out of the workshop, the people, it's just made me even more fired up about the crusade we're on to help families like mine have a better life!!!!  I know people are jaded.  I don't blame them.  I've been ripped off too!!!  It's a freakin' disease!!!  And now, I have the cure.  I offer it to everyone.  If it's not accepted, there's nothing I can do about that.  But at least I feel good that I put it out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight is the 2nd day of the PFS Atlantic Conference...the AGF Road Show!  I'm near out of my skin with excitement!!!!!!!!!!!  What we can do for people's retirement will blow your MIND!!!  Seriously, it's life changing.  If your happy to be a Walmart greeter in your retirement, have at 'er.  But if you want to ENJOY your retirement, ask me about this.  Can you guess what I'm gonna do? &lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-4717130055591963933?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/4717130055591963933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=4717130055591963933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/4717130055591963933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/4717130055591963933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/10/amazing-life.html' title='An Amazing Life!'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-6712897123878909616</id><published>2009-10-14T11:51:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T12:11:24.566-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessings</title><content type='html'>So yesterday was a good day.  DH &amp;amp; I went to our weekly meeting together.  Although it's about the business, it's nice doing something, anything, together.  Afterwards a few stayed behind for H2O...it's a Christian DVD series.  Now don't panic...this business isn't turning into a cult. I'm Catholic so a Christian DVD is perfectly acceptable to me.  In fact, it's nice to meet like minded people who are young and not afraid to share their faith.  The DVD wasn't long and we had a really nice discussion afterwards.  When you think of the world we live in and all the bad that's going on, it's easy to get lost in that fear/hurt/anger/despiration...all those emotions.  The same applies to our own personal struggles...you wonder how you'll ever get out of it.  But funny...when you have a center to your life, the worry goes away.  Not to say nothing bad will ever happen to you, but if you have a source of strength to rely on, the bad times don't seem so bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've shared some of my personal troubles pretty openly...okay, all my troubles. ;)  But in the past few months, I haven't talked about it as much.  I think it's because I feel more secure about it.  Truly, DH &amp;amp; I are in the worst shape financially that we've ever been in.  But that's okay, cause "the Lord will provide" and He has.  I mentioned this last night, as I have before, about the little birds.  The Lord said the little birds don't worry where they're food comes from because they know their Father will provide for them.  So why worry?  Do you ever notice when things go bad, they eventually end up working out?  How do you think that happens?  Magic?  Call it God, the universe, whatever you want, but there's something out there bigger than us with a plan all their own.  There's just one thing I want to leave you with that I heard last night that really changed my perspective about my struggles.  "Stop telling God how big your problems are.  Tell your problems how big your God is."  Way cool. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, tomorrow I took a vacation day.  I'm out for a workshop in the afternoon with 2 $600K+ earners from Primerica and again in the evening.  And Friday night 3 guys from AGF (the top investment firm in NA) are coming to talk about RRSP leverage.  If you're interested in saving for retirement and getting a $6K+ tax refund, send me a message!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-6712897123878909616?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/6712897123878909616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=6712897123878909616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/6712897123878909616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/6712897123878909616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/10/blessings.html' title='Blessings'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-693474915538362138</id><published>2009-10-13T15:54:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T16:05:31.245-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow...major deliquent</title><content type='html'>I can't believe it's been 2 weeks since I blogged??!!!  I'd love to say I was away on a 2 week vacation to somewhere hot but alas, no.  Just got busy/lazy and didn't report in.  So, here's the dish from the last 14 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took Oct 2nd off and rewrote my Provincials...and passed!!!  (Most of you probably know that by now via FB.)  Hmm...my friends Jason &amp;amp; Rayanne got married and that was a fun time.  Jeff went to the bachelor party the Thursday prior and got larengitis...and had to read at the wedding!!!  He managed to squeek it out. :)  And he also filled in for honour guard...which led us to picking up, hemming and ironing a new pair of pants the day off the wedding...yikes!  Let's see...I met Shay for sushi on the 7th...yum!  It was so nice to catch up but I swear we need a week of sleepovers to do that. :)  I went to E's daycare on the 9th for pumpkin pie.  They had pics of them making it and I really enjoyed eating it.  What a good job they did. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After daycare we did the long trip to CB for Thanksgiving.  Got in after midnight and up till nearly 2 with L...she was wide awake and ready to party. :)  Saturday was a play day at MJ's in the morning/lunchtime.  After L/my nap we went to Walmart to get E new sneakers (hers had holes in them!!) and then Auntie Debby's for turkey dinner...ABSOLUTE PERFECTION!   In the p.m. Andrea &amp;amp; I watched My Life in Ruins while DH met up with his cousin.  Sunday we went to church then visited Grampy Jack and out for lunch.  In the afternoon, Andrea &amp;amp; the boys, and our crew (minus L) went to Hank's Farm in Millville.  The kids played in the bouncy castle, saw the animals and went through the corn mase.  I picked out a pumpkin for Granny and a few odds &amp;amp; sods.  We had a yummy turkey dinner afterwards.  Then yesterday was the long drive home arriving at bedtime (the best time).  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's excitement is a new pair of shoes from Oh My Sole...expensive but they fit my orthotics (man I sound old).  They're cute too so that's a plus!  Anyway, it's after 5...gotta run!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-693474915538362138?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/693474915538362138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=693474915538362138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/693474915538362138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/693474915538362138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/10/wowmajor-deliquent.html' title='Wow...major deliquent'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-5202171576830102183</id><published>2009-09-28T15:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T15:57:09.684-04:00</updated><title type='text'>On the Mend</title><content type='html'>Well no wonder I was cranky last week.  I was obviously fighting off a rotten cold.  I went home early Thursday and stayed home Friday.  I slept for 3 hours Friday afternoon!!!  It really took me down.  Cold, cough and sinus troubles, which I'm prone to.  I'm not sure if I have a sinus infection but it's quite possible.  I read up online and a medical website said if it's a viral infection, antibiotics won't work...so I'm staying away from the doctor...but taking Advil cold &amp;amp; sinus frequently.  I only had 2 pills this morning...and may take 2 more before bed, depending on the pain.  I do a sinus rinse (I know, sexy) daily (sometimes twice) and that helps somewhat.  But overall, my sinus just aches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wknd was more of the same.  I went through more tissue than I care to admit.  I did manage to take the girls to the playground...never again by myself.  Too hard to watch both girls at once.  It was a lot of chasing around.  A good workout but tiring when you have a cold.  I picked up DH after training and took the kids to Burger King cause it was late.  L cried throughout most of the meal.  She was so exhausted.  She fell asleep on the way home and slept well after we got in.  Both girls have the cough and L has a cold/runny nose/eyes too.  Poor dolls.  Hard being cross with them when they're sick and cranky or up in the night.  Not impossible, but hard. ;)  Also on Sat we cooked a pumpkin so we'll have pie for Thanksgiving. :)  E asked to make one on Sat.  Daddy agreed to get the pie shells (hey, I am insistant on homemade vs. canned pumpkin but I don't make pie dough...hehehe).  It did turn out good but the eggs keep separating and sometimes I have egg white cooked on top of the pie...grose!!!  I'm going to try pureeing the mix and see if it evens out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun was a stay home day.  I just rested up...oh, and tore apart the girls toys.  So many little garbage toys from fast food places, and broken things, and loose playing cards and puzzle pieces.  So that meant re-organizing the girls rooms and the living room (where most of the toys are).  We also painted and coloured, watched movies and I did some cleaning.  Man, I could probably do all the cleaning in an 8 hour day if the kids weren't around...though I'd rather spend it doing something fun. :)  Well, that's all for now.  Fall is so fun!!!  Cook a pumpkin.  I got 18 cups in my freezer!!!  Mmm...pumpkin pie, pumpkin loaf, pumpkin pancakes, pumpkin mousse...&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-5202171576830102183?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/5202171576830102183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=5202171576830102183' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/5202171576830102183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/5202171576830102183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/09/on-mend.html' title='On the Mend'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-7777905795102809299</id><published>2009-09-23T15:39:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T15:46:04.686-04:00</updated><title type='text'>PISSED OFF!!!!</title><content type='html'>I just wrote a huge blog and it's gone.  FUCK!  Sorry to swear but that totally pissed me off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm...I'll TRY to recap:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Saw Julie &amp;amp; Julia and it was life changing!  So wonderfully marvelous!  It makes me want to cook, write, eat, fulfill my dreams and become Julie Powell's BFF. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Hate that we didn't have an Indian Summer (if that's still the policially correct term to use).  I'm disappointed in the bitter chill and hope our fall isn't going to be chilly the whole way through.  I bought $23 worth of long sleeve shirts, jammies and 1 Halloween thing from the Sally Anne.  Tomorrow costumes come out...must go through what I have at home to see who needs one. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Tired, want to go home now but gotta get groceries tonight.  Usually a favourite task of mine but today I'd rather be in bed. I think I'm fighting off something, as is DH.  He's home with L today who has a cold/fever/gunky eyes.  No fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, gotta run.  Hopefully this works this time.&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-7777905795102809299?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/7777905795102809299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=7777905795102809299' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/7777905795102809299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/7777905795102809299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/09/pissed-off.html' title='PISSED OFF!!!!'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-914749630887082648</id><published>2009-09-21T14:49:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T14:56:09.538-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Party wknd!</title><content type='html'>We were going concerns on the wknd.  Friday did my exam but didn't pass. :(  Had some time on my pitty pot but got over it by the end of the day.  Went out with Mom and MIL to see "Love Happens."  Pretty good movie.  Sat, DH took E to a b-day party in the afternoon.  I went out with the girls for a stagette...my goodness!!  Rum &amp;amp; cokes, jello shooters galore, and that's before we left the house!!!  We went to Bubbles Mansion and Taboo with our penis straws and fake name tags (I was Avana Humpalot). :)  Ended up at Pizza Corner, eatin' a slice and had this 23 year old kid's arm around me.  Talk about sad.  But it was fun.  Sun we had Deylin's b-day which was a lot of fun!  The kids can run wild in that PACT centre.  Love it!  That was my weekend in a nutshell. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for bed already.  Stayed up watching the awards show...I can't remember which one...now that's bad!  I think it was the Emmy's.  :)  Tonight I'm out for 1 appt.  *fingers crossed* Hopefully not too late.  Well, I gotta run!&lt;br /&gt;TTFN!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-914749630887082648?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/914749630887082648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=914749630887082648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/914749630887082648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/914749630887082648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/09/party-wknd.html' title='Party wknd!'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-3102625560448131409</id><published>2009-09-17T15:42:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T15:49:03.564-04:00</updated><title type='text'>*Butterflies*</title><content type='html'>Man, my poor stomach is full of butterflies.  Tomorrow is my Provincial exam and it's making me nervous big-time!  I like to think I'm prepared but I'll reserve judgement.  I write tomorrow at 8am till noon at Dal.  I won't get results till later that afternoon.  If you wouldn't mind holding a prayer vigil (JK) for me that would rock!  :)  I'm meeting again with my study buddy Nikki to do more case studies, which really is what the exam is...140 case studies.  YIKES!!!  I finished the course exam about 10 minutes shy of the 4 hours.  I just hope I can get through tomorrow's exam within the time limit.  *deep breaths*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hockey game with dad was really nice on Wed.  Good game, 1 fight, enough for me.  :)  Last night I met Nikki at the library to study.  We got through 10 or 11 out of 65 case studies.  I feel really confident when I'm doing them cause I can rationalize the answer.  And if I'm not sure, the process of elimination works every time.  DH says the Provincial exam is more tricky so I better watch out.  Well, the more I chat, the more nervous I get.  I better let it go. So, wish me luck.  I'll post on FB tomorrow (and here if I remember).  It's funny cause I'm not worried if I fail...I can always rewrite.  But I'd really like to pass the first time around.  If I do fail, I'm not giving up!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-3102625560448131409?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/3102625560448131409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=3102625560448131409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/3102625560448131409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/3102625560448131409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/09/butterflies.html' title='*Butterflies*'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-2741571875187383163</id><published>2009-09-15T15:26:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T15:31:35.650-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hockey Game vs. Studying</title><content type='html'>Can you guess which side won??  I got free tickets to a hockey game.  I don't follow sports at all, but I do like going to games every now and then.  And otherwise I would pass up on tonight's opportunity but Dad's in town and is a huge sports fan.  Oh, and DH is busy tonight and can't go.  So I'm skipping time with my study buddy to go to the game. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So glad Mom &amp;amp; Dad are in town.  The girls are having a ball!!!  My folks picked them up from daycare yesterday and you swear you gave them a million dollars. :P  We had a nice supper, relaxed and chatted.  It was nice to have couch potato time after last week's studying blitz.  So tonight I'll enjoy the night out and get back to studying tomorrow and Thursday.  I think we're going to see "Love Happens" on Friday night (if it's not sold out).  I'm sure I'll be in for a light hearted movie after the mind numbing Provincial exam Friday morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I better get going.  TTFN!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-2741571875187383163?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/2741571875187383163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=2741571875187383163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/2741571875187383163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/2741571875187383163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/09/hockey-game-vs-studying.html' title='Hockey Game vs. Studying'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-3267816168266138896</id><published>2009-09-14T15:51:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T15:57:11.384-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I PASSED!!!</title><content type='html'>If you were on FB you've seen already.  I passed my LLQP exam.  Onto the Provincial exam on Friday to get my license.  I was very relieved!!  Only 4 out of 16ish passed.  Hurray!!!!  It's tough being excited when so many didn't make it.  The failure rate is very high...but I won't get into the details.  It's a lot of work and a lot to digest and when it's not served up very well...anyway, I'm sure you get my drift.  That pretty much consumed my whole wknd.  Now I have till Friday to prepare so it will be a review-fest all week.  I feel bad cause my folks are in town and I'd rather visit with them.  And on Sat I have a stagette I can NOT miss.  But hopefully they'll understand.  Besides, they just come to see the grandkids. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I gotta run.  Working all week through my lunches to make up for taking Friday a.m. off for the exam.  Glad it's nearly 5...I'm worn out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TTFN!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-3267816168266138896?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/3267816168266138896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=3267816168266138896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/3267816168266138896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/3267816168266138896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-passed.html' title='I PASSED!!!'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-3098026623008649302</id><published>2009-09-09T15:50:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T15:55:48.499-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wild Wknd Fun</title><content type='html'>We had the best wknd ever!  Camp out, bon fires, the zoo...so much fun with the girls!  Plus I got lots of study time in with my study buddies.  We had a worksheet to do so we met a few times over the wknd and again last night.  DH met with them this a.m. and with me during lunch to help us finish up.  Yeah, that's done!  I still want to read a few chapters to feel more comfortable with the material.  Fortunately my appt. tonight was cancelled so I have some time to read tonight and lunch time tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, so one misadventure I had on the wknd was nearly getting my finger caught in the sliding door of our minivan.  I still have my finger, it was swollen for a few days.  My diamond didn't make it though.  The setting was bent on a 45 degree angle and the diamond is either on the lawn or in the door.  I look on the positive side though...I'll just buy bigger. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, that's about all my news.  Summer days are fading into fall...which isn't too bad though I could use some more summer. :)  Have a good one.&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-3098026623008649302?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/3098026623008649302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=3098026623008649302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/3098026623008649302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/3098026623008649302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/09/wild-wknd-fun.html' title='Wild Wknd Fun'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-6936280394770066871</id><published>2009-09-04T13:26:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T13:34:06.572-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Loooong wknd, long overdue</title><content type='html'>T-minus 2 1/2 hours till the wknd and I couldn't be more thrilled!!!  DH &amp;amp; I...okay, I planned some fun ideas for the kids.  Since the weather's getting crisp, it's now or never for a camp out.  So, Saturday night I'm thinking of having a campfire and tent out with E.  She loves campfires (aka eating marshmellos) and camping out (aka running/jumping around in the tent).  It's a cheap way to please her and if it's too cold or scary for her, we're just a few feet away from her room.  My other plan is the zoo.  There's a cool one I saw online - Oaklawn - which I'm sure tons of people have heard about...but it's a first for me.  It had a coolest website and the price it right.  It's over an hour away but the DVD will occupy them there and *fingers crossed* a nap on the way home.   Besides that E wants me to watch her new movie with her tonight...a treat since we've been busy most of this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started reading the book for my course.  Not sure if I'm going to read it word for word or not.  I feel like I really need to in order to grasp the material but DH seems to think I can by pass every word in order to understand the most impt parts.  I'll have a better idea this wknd when I sit down with the stuff and do a few case studies and practice tests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I gotta run.  Have a blast this wknd!!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-6936280394770066871?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/6936280394770066871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=6936280394770066871' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/6936280394770066871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/6936280394770066871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/09/loooong-wknd-long-overdue.html' title='Loooong wknd, long overdue'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-4774329325513173627</id><published>2009-09-02T15:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T15:49:12.582-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Blessings</title><content type='html'>...add up really quick to a day full of gratitude!  MIL is off this week so DH is blessed with using her car...which in turns blesses me cause he takes the girls to daycare.  TWO days I got to sleep in till 7 a.m.!!!!!!!  Up getting just ME ready and not me and 2 kids.  E even helped pack my lunch...such a doll!!!!  And DH called to say he picked up the girls...2 days in a row!!!  Plus supper's ready every night.  My life is so full of blessings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got an added bonus tonight too.  I did have an appointment which had to be rescheduled.  Now I have time to reach my course manual.  Hurray!!  And it'll be nice not to have to rush out.  Maybe I'll have a bath in the big tubby with the girls tonight. :)  Well, I'm gonna jet.  Nearly 5 and I gotta pack up.  Have a blessed day!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-4774329325513173627?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/4774329325513173627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=4774329325513173627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/4774329325513173627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/4774329325513173627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/09/little-blessings.html' title='Little Blessings'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-8874302396787470673</id><published>2009-09-01T15:41:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:50:46.760-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Sunshine</title><content type='html'>...I just typed up a big long blog and it didn't take.  *sigh*  Well, let's see if I can remember what I wrote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Big windows...oh yes, I was bragging about the kick ass view from our office.  The sun is shining in...beautiful blue sky...picturesque basin.  It's awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- 1st Appt with DH...we went on an appointment together last night.  DH-the trainer...me-the trainee.  I covered his butt a few times...made me feel really good. :)  I'm considering being a field trainer once I get my license.  I'm a little nervous about coming up against a question I don't know the answer to...but my other trainer said I can always call him.  So, it's giving me confidence to get out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that was a bulk of it. Well, gotta run.  GET OUT AND ENJOY THE SUN!!!  (That rhymes). :)&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-8874302396787470673?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/8874302396787470673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=8874302396787470673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/8874302396787470673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/8874302396787470673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/09/hello-sunshine.html' title='Hello Sunshine'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-8136370302345103372</id><published>2009-08-31T15:25:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T15:38:53.462-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Where did the time go????</title><content type='html'>My goodness!  I forgot to blog.  Can you imagine????  I only clued in when Mari commented on my FB.  Sorry gang.  Believe me, you haven't missed much. ;)  The end of summer's been sucky.  I can't believe we've done 1, yes, just 1 beach day in Hali.  I did have 2 nice days in CB.  But 3 beach days doesn't make a summer!!!  Unfortunately the weather's getting colder so I don't see any more in my forecast.  *Fingers crossed for the wknd*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here's the latest.  Hubby &amp;amp; I are working hard at getting our business going in Primerica.  The things we've learned are crazy, sad and down right disgusting!  But when you know better, you do better.  And we're offering help around us.  I really enjoy sitting down with people and sharing what we have to offer.  It's awesome!  And over the wknd I started the course to get licensed with 2 of our downlines, and a bunch more from the Halifax &amp;amp; Dart base shops.  We go again Sept 11-13 and will write the course exam that Sun.  If...no, When I pass, I'll write the Provincial exam on the 18th.  (Wish me luck!)  The whole experience has been such an exciting adventure.  We're really enjoying it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...not much else going on.  We lost a wiper blade in the first storm (Bill) but did fine with the 2nd (Dave?).  A lot of the kids have moved up in the girls' daycare.   Now that the big kids are going to school, there's room to move everyone.  L moved about 2 weeks ago (?) and E moved back in May.  Not much change for them except all their friends have moved in with them.  Glad E's back with her buddy Kennedy and L has her Jocelyn back (Jocelyn cries out L's name every morning when we bring her in...so adorable).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's about all for me.  Gotta run.  Appts. and meetings every night this week.  Might do something fun (zoo, backyard camp out, beach) with the girls on the wknd in between the business stuff.  Need to research that stuff.  Have a good one!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-8136370302345103372?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/8136370302345103372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=8136370302345103372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/8136370302345103372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/8136370302345103372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/08/where-did-time-go.html' title='Where did the time go????'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-561907026246705127</id><published>2009-08-18T11:50:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T11:59:29.998-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Back Online</title><content type='html'>So, it took some time but I'm up and running today.  We're running off extension cords, which is pretty funny.  Whoever wired this place either didn't have a good map or was a bit inept.  Regardless, I now have access to all my accounts.  Hurray!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, wknd was busy but nice.  We had 2 people come over for our bbq.  Then we went to my cousin-in-law's in Enfield for a bbq in the evening.  L ran full bore into a table and got a huge goose egg.  It's now just a bruise and looks much better than Sat night.  Oh, and within 2 mins, E was crying too.  She ran down an uneven stone pathway...need I say more?  Scrapped knees.  Lord knows how she's gonna make it through her childhood with those knees.  She rivals any boy's bruises and scrapes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was more low key.  The girls were tired from keeping them out late Sat night.  We went to mass, then home for lunch and a rest.  L slept for 4 hours!!  It was too hot in the pm to cook so MIL took us to Wendy's.  DH was out working on his biz all day and met us for supper.  Afterwards, MIL &amp;amp; I took the girls to a playground and then home to bed.  Yesterday was busy for me.  After work I went out for an appointment and did a few phone calls after that.  Tonight I'm out for 1 appointment and a meeting.  I'm glad Tues &amp;amp; Wed night are free!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I gotta run.&lt;br /&gt;TTFN!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-561907026246705127?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/561907026246705127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=561907026246705127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/561907026246705127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/561907026246705127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/08/back-online.html' title='Back Online'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-7311122950352700040</id><published>2009-08-13T15:53:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T15:58:54.633-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Waterproof mascara &amp; extra tissues...please</title><content type='html'>No tears yet but I'm sure there will be some tomorrow.  We're all going to the Lion's Head...one of our fave haunts.  I've had a lot of heavy signs today.  What I'll miss the most?  My "boys" of course...Jo-sep-ie, Taw-lm, and Alexander.  So much comedy out of this department...and inuendo I might add.  It's gonna be tough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I only have a minute so I better go...before I cry. hehehe &lt;br /&gt;TTFN!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-7311122950352700040?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/7311122950352700040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=7311122950352700040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/7311122950352700040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/7311122950352700040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/08/waterproof-mascara-extra-tissuesplease.html' title='Waterproof mascara &amp; extra tissues...please'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-6963486371617654772</id><published>2009-08-12T15:51:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T15:57:10.645-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Farewell Party</title><content type='html'>Just made a FB event for our work-mates.  Friday's the last day Newcap &amp;amp; Chum will share office space. :(  Sad, sad times.  I've been hear working with these lovely folks for 8 years.  In total, they've been together for 11.  Lots of memories.  I'm really excited to go but I'd have to behave.  I have an appointment later that evening.  Oh well, I've been drunk with these people before.  I know how it feels. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a nice evening with the girls.  Pretty quiet actually since I was super tired from the night before.  I played with L and let E watch a Disney movie in my bed.  Once L went down, I went in with E till the movie was over.  After she went to bed, I talked with a high school chum, Mark Holland, for nearly 2 hours on the phone.  It was super nice to catch up with him.  I kind of forgot how close we were...but once he started talking, it all came flooding back.  Man, 15 years flies by way too fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tonight I had 2 appts but 1 cancelled.  Just as well.  I have more calls to make so that's what we'll do.  Anyway, I better jet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARI: I'm thinking of you during this tough times.  Prayers for your dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-6963486371617654772?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/6963486371617654772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=6963486371617654772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/6963486371617654772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/6963486371617654772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/08/farewell-party.html' title='Farewell Party'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-5990050883482592765</id><published>2009-08-11T13:38:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T13:49:14.447-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Computer Glitch!</title><content type='html'>So yesterday I finished my blog but unfortunately, my work computer was acting up.  So no post and no time to redo.  And today my brain is so foggy, I can't remember most of it.  Anyway, had a productive day yesterday straightening out our finances.  I got ahold of the childcare subsidy lady and we're meeting next week.  It looks like we'll be getting a lot of help there.  I also picked up paperwork today to delay the payment on our loan.  Not sure if the paperwork will go through in time for Friday's paperwork.  There is overdraft on the account so I could not pay it and then they'd just reimburse the account...but I'm going to check into it first.  I don't want any surprises.  And DH is starting to make headway in his business, so that's very promising. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a late night last night working on my business stuff.  Phone calls, booking appts., etc.  I felt bad cause I usually "warn" E that I'll be late or won't be home till she's asleep.  Anyway, I didn't know I'd be so late and there were lots of tears.  We had a nice breakfast (though rushed) this a.m. and tonight I'm staying in to have some time with the girlies.  L is still home today.  I thought she had strep last week but turns out it's just a bug going around...cold and diarrhea.  I think she's coming around.  Hopefully she'll be back to daycare tomorrow and DH can work on his business.  At least he's able to do some stuff over the phone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's about all my news.  I see the weather's supposed to clear up tomorrow.  Hurray!!!  Bring back the sunshine!!!&lt;br /&gt;TTFN!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-5990050883482592765?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/5990050883482592765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=5990050883482592765' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/5990050883482592765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/5990050883482592765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/08/computer-glitch.html' title='Computer Glitch!'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-6104744800324890340</id><published>2009-08-07T15:14:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T15:22:10.015-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Short week took a LONG time to get here</title><content type='html'>Boy oh boy, you'd never think this was a 4 day week.  It was busy...we had people out different days on vakay.  Today there's 3 of 6...so it was a bit busy till lunch.  Then I spent an hour chatting online with an old friend.  So nice to catch up!  Anyway, happy it's nearly 5.  And MIL's taking the family to supper tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we've had a few financial set backs but we've got some help in the works.  I'm feeling good that we won't be ruined or go bankrupt...let's hope anyway.  A big, HUGE expense is daycare.  So if we could bring that down we'd be good.  I've also looking into another big pmt that we are going to put on hold (thank goodness we had insurnace for payment protection!!!).  There's some paperwork to fill out, but we'll be okay...it's good news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wknd looks like it'll be nice.  Business training tomorrow a.m.  Megan, Lauren, E &amp;amp; I are going to meet in the afternoon to go swimming.  The fam is going to a bbq in the evening with Jason &amp;amp; Ray.  Sunday is Ray's wedding shower in the early p.m.  Then business meeting in the p.m.  Plus, the catch up with laundry, mowing, etc.  The usual drill. :)  Well, hope y'all have a great one.  Enjoy the sunshine!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-6104744800324890340?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/6104744800324890340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=6104744800324890340' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/6104744800324890340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/6104744800324890340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/08/short-week-took-long-time-to-get-here.html' title='Short week took a LONG time to get here'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-456971878352884016</id><published>2009-08-06T15:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T15:55:57.315-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Eerie Calm</title><content type='html'>It's just weird.  I'm actually calm.  We found out DH's EI is tapped out.  And I'm calm.  I figure I can't get too upset.  We knew it was coming.  He's working on his business but no $$ yet.  Daycare is paid up for this month.  And before we went on vakay we heard about applying for subsidy.  To be honest, I had no idea what that meant.  I'm very thankful to be learning about it now. :)  The lady I need to speak with is on vacation till Monday.  I left her a message so hopefully we can work something out quickly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, DH still has the possibility of the entrepreneurship program.  He was supposed to go to the session last month but it was the Thursday before my vakay, E was sick, I HAD to go to work to cover my boss' and my work, and that was the day those 3 people were let go so I definitely needed to be there.  They do the info sessions monthly (I believe) so it may be a matter of a week or 2 before DH goes.  We have a few loans we may be able to delay payments on.  And as aweful as it is to use a credit card, DH has a large limit on his.  *sigh* What else can we do?  You do what you can, right?  I just keep thinking of the little birds.  They don't worry where their food is coming from.  The Lord will provide.  And we will survive.  We always do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's my faithbook message for today. :) &lt;br /&gt;TTFN!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-456971878352884016?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/456971878352884016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=456971878352884016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/456971878352884016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/456971878352884016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/08/eerie-calm.html' title='Eerie Calm'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-7848010161263294690</id><published>2009-08-05T15:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T15:54:37.788-04:00</updated><title type='text'>On the MOVE...</title><content type='html'>I'm surprised I forgot to write about yesterday.  We got our official move date out of our office.  August 17th, we'll be in our new digs above Speedy Print on the Windsor St. exchange.  We knew it was coming, but it was a shock to have a date.  So, we're working on a little 'brew-ha-ha' for next Friday.  Our summer party didn't materialize and I don't think the companies are spending any cash for a final send off.  But we do have a staff fund that we're hoping could pay for it.  (Fingers crossed)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight we're doing some work on our own business.  DH did a personal speech last night at the meeting...his 2nd time.  He did awesome.  I'm so proud of his efforts.  I am super psyched at what the future holds for us. :)  It's awesome working together...and working with our team.  There are 6 of us now.  So cool! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I gotta run.  Quitin' time.  TTFN!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-7848010161263294690?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/7848010161263294690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=7848010161263294690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/7848010161263294690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/7848010161263294690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/08/on-move.html' title='On the MOVE...'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-3287500846731396346</id><published>2009-08-03T11:57:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T12:14:18.619-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Home for a Rest!!</title><content type='html'>Okay, maybe not so much since this is the first break I've taken this morning...afternoon.  I started unpacking my stuff in our super messy room, and well, 4 hours later our computer desk is COMPLETELY cleared off.  Mind you, the entire bed is covered in stuff, but the computer looks awesome!  If DH wants to make a go of this business, he may-as-well have a professional looking area to work in.  Most of the stuff on the bed is his game stuff...so we'll have to really evaluate what's worth saving and maybe selling the rest.  There's just no need for all this stuff!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, back from vacation, which was great!  The Whitty reunion was a lot of fun.  We enjoyed chatting with family, drinking, being foolish!, going to the beach, staying at the chalet, etc., etc.  It was an awesome way to kick off our vacation.  My SIL &amp;amp; mom met us in Englishtown for the switch over.  The girls &amp;amp; I went with them to Sydney which DH &amp;amp; MIL went back to Hali.  Here's a brief overview of the week.&lt;br /&gt;SUN: drive to Sydney; supper; out to see The Ugly Truth (good but raunchy)&lt;br /&gt;MON: Mom, L &amp;amp; I went shopping at Penningtons (2 capris, 2 tops on sale!); Dad &amp;amp; E (&amp;amp; cousin M.J.) went to visit Great Grandfather (Grampy Jack Hussey)&lt;br /&gt;TUES &amp;amp; WED: Babysit nephews with Mom (all 4 kids up at my brother's place)&lt;br /&gt;THURS: Hung around home for the day; met up with my cousin Maureen, hubby &amp;amp; friends for a drink at Daniel's; DH arrived in the evening&lt;br /&gt;FRI: Brother Mike and boys, DH &amp;amp; I and girls all went to Indian Beach (North Sydney); met up with DH's "big brother" Rudy &amp;amp; son Cory; water contaminated so played on play ground and went to Dalem Lake (near Seal Island) instead (tons of fun!!); went to McDonald's with the kids afterwards; DH &amp;amp; I went for a sleepover with older kids to my brother's place while younger kids stayed at Mom &amp;amp; Dad's&lt;br /&gt;SAT: RAINY DAY so high school reunion picnic was cancelled; hung around home till church at 4; high school tour - memories!!; out for supper; visit cousin Gemma; out for drinks at Steel (home at 2am...ugh!!)&lt;br /&gt;SUN: pack up picnic at Two Rivers Wildlife park (very cool place but bad flies and very hot day); went exploring the petting zoo; met up with the gals from high school (who went exploring on their own); played at playground; had picnic; packed up and went to Mira Gut (awesome beach day!!!); went back to Mom's to pack up for ride home; left Sydney at 7pm; okay drive though L cried a ton; home after midnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that was vacation.  Back to work tomorrow.  Hopefully I can get the bedroom finished before then.  It's a rainy day so the weather was made for this. :)&lt;br /&gt;TTFN!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-3287500846731396346?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/3287500846731396346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=3287500846731396346' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/3287500846731396346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/3287500846731396346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/08/home-for-rest.html' title='Home for a Rest!!'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-8847377217452072358</id><published>2009-07-23T15:13:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T15:15:52.663-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad day</title><content type='html'>Three people got let go today.  Lots of work to correct some of our promo commercials on the air.  Plus day before going on vakay and that's always nutty.  Oh, and DH's taking E to the hospital...crying about a sore throat and she has a fever.  Dear God I hope it's not the swine flu!!!  Prayers for my dear coworkers who will be greatly missed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-8847377217452072358?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/8847377217452072358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=8847377217452072358' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/8847377217452072358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/8847377217452072358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/07/sad-day.html' title='Sad day'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-2263094434816903219</id><published>2009-07-22T13:53:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T14:01:12.472-04:00</updated><title type='text'>TWO...MORE...SLEEPS!!!!</title><content type='html'>See a theme here??? :)  Another day closer to vacation.  Went to Costco to stock up on stuff.  Lots of snacky stuff for the kids, among other odds &amp;amp; sods.  Tonight and tomorrow night is laundry &amp;amp; packing.  Then Friday a.m. we'll grab some groceries and hit the road.  We only need eats for the wknd then Granny &amp;amp; Poppy will feed us. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much going on.  Computer problems at work *sigh*.  Computer problems at home too.  DH was trying to do an update last week when L pressed the power button midway through.  Bugger!  DH has to reinstall windows.  I made sure I printed off all the pics I wanted just in case (230+!!!).  There are a few things not working right, including our camera/pic download program.  So, the pics on the camera stay put till we get that fixed.  Though now I think of it, I could've taken the card into Costco and printed them off that.  Next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I've gotta run.  TTFN!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-2263094434816903219?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/2263094434816903219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=2263094434816903219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/2263094434816903219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/2263094434816903219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/07/twomoresleeps.html' title='TWO...MORE...SLEEPS!!!!'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-5782219176644900498</id><published>2009-07-21T14:55:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T15:06:59.776-04:00</updated><title type='text'>THREE...MORE...SLEEPS!!!!</title><content type='html'>So I'm a TAD excited about going on vakay. :)  Thursday a.m. we're heading to Ingonish for the wknd - Whitty family reunion.  It's the 1st one so should be loads of fun.  The Whitty side is huge.  I loose count of DH's aunts and uncles, but there are lots...and of course lots of cousins, spouses and kids.  They developed a really great itinerary.  Friday: dance; Saturday: hike/beach day, family BBQ, church/open house; Sunday: family photo/breakfast &amp;amp; farewell at the spot of the old homestead.  The entire family is awesome!  Great people, so welcoming.  Even if you're an in-law, you're a Whitty.  Hope the weather is with us this wknd!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the CB tour continues in Sydney!!  I have nothing planned at all.  Usually it's a fly by day, depending on what everyone's doing.  I hope to get some beach time/pool time in.  Mom's neighbour invites us over every summer (esp. with the girls) :)  And we'll have playdates with M.J. &amp;amp; William (at the park, playground, backyard sprinkler, etc.).  Maybe a movie date with the older kids (depending what's at the theatre).  And next wknd wraps up with my High School reunion (family picnic &amp;amp; night out).  Funny how when vacation is due, it feels overdue.  I really need this time off.  Need to recharge my batteries for sure!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I best be off.  See ya!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-5782219176644900498?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/5782219176644900498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=5782219176644900498' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/5782219176644900498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/5782219176644900498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/07/threemoresleeps.html' title='THREE...MORE...SLEEPS!!!!'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-6442490674275365339</id><published>2009-07-20T15:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T15:29:52.702-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Feels like Summer!</title><content type='html'>The weekend turned out feeling like summer.  We even talked about going to the beach. :)  Yeah, talked about.  We took the girls to the Marine Union's summer party at Atlantic Playland.  It was overcast when we got there but brightened up around lunchtime.  The girls did have a ton of fun though I could tell L was tired.  E went on her first waterslide experience.  I could see DH coaking her to go on with him, and her protesting.  But once she got on, there were lots of "Weeee's" on the way down.  When she hit the water at the bottom, she was so shocked by the cold, she started crying.  It was a sin to watch, but hilarious at the same time.  She'll survive.  Both girls got a kick out the merry-go-round.  And E surprised me by going on big rides like the Tilt-a-whirl and the Ferris wheel.  What a brave girl I've got!!  I'm glad cause I like both rides (though I didn't go on any yesterday...someone's gotta take picks and keep the baby company). hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, DH went to KISS with a buddy.  I got voted off his list. :P  Oh well, I was just as happy to stay out of the crappy weather.  Anyway, they had a fun time.  And Friday we did late night training which was really helpful.  Sort of.  I still lack confidence but I am working on it!  Well, tonight I have no plans which is great!  Maybe mow the lawn, or start packing for vacation (all you moms know early packing = less panic and headaches). :)  Whatever you do tonight, get out and enjoy the sunshine!!!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-6442490674275365339?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/6442490674275365339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=6442490674275365339' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/6442490674275365339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/6442490674275365339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/07/feels-like-summer.html' title='Feels like Summer!'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-4691013814984690855</id><published>2009-07-16T14:29:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T14:46:19.078-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Flexibility</title><content type='html'>Now before you get all snicker-y, I'm not talking about putting my leg behind my head, or anything like that. ;)  No, just that it's my thought for the day about being flexible and adapting to what life throws at you.  It's been a tough week staying positive at work with the AC not working.  Surprising how quick the heat affects your mood.  Anyway, we got through it and we're much cooler today.  Thank God!  Then last night E woke up screaming from a nightmare.  DH brought her in bed with us so it was cramped and I didn't sleep well.  Oh, and L woke TWICE for bottles.  Yet, I managed to get through the day.  And tonight DH and I were tag-teaming while MIL is out for choir/church, but he just got called to a meeting.  So now overtired mama has to figure out a quicky supper and take care of my 2 dolls alone.  UGH! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more I read what I write, the more I'm realizing how negative I am.  I don't like it.  I'm a such a complainer.  I had 2 people talk to me this week about it.  I hadn't meant to get on anyone's case, just bitchin'.  But I guess other people don't see it that way.  Hmm...makes me wonder if that's the route of everything.  I'm the victim I never wanted to be with the constant "poor me" blues.  I often blamed it all on being sleep deprived, or stressed financially, or frustrated with the kids.  And then I look around at other moms who have the same issues and aren't this way.  One of my great galpals has been working really hard to lose weight.  She's doing awesome!  She's lost probably 60 pounds since the fall.  So what's my excuse?  She has 2 kids like me, lots of responsibilities, works outside the house, and she does it all with a smile.  So what's my excuse? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep saying I'm going to change my life, but it's just words.  I really need to sit down and make a plan to figure it out.  The other night I heard a guy say something to the affect that 'a plan without action is nothing.'  And that's exactly what I'm doing.  A whole lot of nothing.  So, time to start doing something!  Choose goals and make a road map to get there.  With that said, I better get planning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TTFN!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-4691013814984690855?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/4691013814984690855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=4691013814984690855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/4691013814984690855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/4691013814984690855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/07/flexibility.html' title='Flexibility'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-4189893720335445256</id><published>2009-07-15T09:27:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T09:39:18.484-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Whole Week!!!!</title><content type='html'>My goodness I am such a slacker!  Sorry it's been so long.  I guess I kinda forgot to check in.  So, I'll give you a quick recap of the past week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thurs - I went for my pedi, loved it!&lt;br /&gt;Fri - Primerica gala, lots of fun, yummy food, my trainer got lots of recognition.&lt;br /&gt;Sat - Paul McCartney concert - ranked as the best concert to date of my life!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Sun - Recouperated from previous night's concert...sore legs, feet.&lt;br /&gt;Mon - AC is down at work; ran through the sprinkler when I got home. :)&lt;br /&gt;Tues - Day 2 of no AC; getting cranky, trying to cope.&lt;br /&gt;Wed - ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, we're on day 3 of no AC.  It was 25 Celsius this am when I got in to work and it's just a climbin'!  And of course my capris (2 pairs) are in the wash so I'm wearing long pants, and wish I was naked...sort of.  I don't want to flash my co-workers but would love to be more comfy.  Looking really forward to some vacation time.  Just 9 more sleeps!!!  We're going to CB for the Whitty reunion July 24-26 and I'm going to CB with the kids July 27-Aug 3. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, here's some news, DH got called back to work.  He's excited about the opportunity to talk with his work buddies about his new business.  Plus, it'll be great to get some more cash flow.  He messed up on filing his EI last week so his poggie didn't come till today...just in time for me to pay all the bills...YEAH!!!  Pretty sad when that's good news to me. :)  So yeah, he's going back on Mon (20th).  Fortunately he has a floater holiday coming up so he can still go to the reunion but he'll skip the Sydney trip.  Which reminds me, I'll have to arrange for a pick up at Englishtown with my folks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I could really use the time off.  It's been a stressful month.  I need a break.  Oh, and the reunion got straightened out.  Between me and 2 gals who offered to help, we decided that we're having a family picnic and a night on the town.  Done!  Hurray!!!  It's tough to please everyone.  And honestly, I shouldn't have offered to take it on.  I couldn't put the effort into it to do anything big.  But at least we're doing something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I suppose I should go.  TTFN!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-4189893720335445256?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/4189893720335445256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=4189893720335445256' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/4189893720335445256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/4189893720335445256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/07/whole-week.html' title='A Whole Week!!!!'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-3221253173973727585</id><published>2009-07-08T09:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T09:57:23.720-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Blue Skies Shinin' on Me!</title><content type='html'>Today is certainly a turn around for the week.  Yesterday was chaotic but less than the day before.  I had a really bright spot yesterday when DH took me shopping for a dress.  That may not sound like a big deal but the last time I wore a dress was…hmmm…Emma’s baptism?  That was ’05.  Yip, that’s right…and it was a short so I wore capri pants underneath.  So that last real dress I wore was at my brother’s wedding.  Yeah, I don’t wear dresses often.  But we have a gala dinner to go to at Primerica on Friday night and I needed a little confidence boost.  Tomorrow I’m going for a pedi (Mother’s Day gift certificate) and Friday I’m getting my hair trimmed.  So I’ll be all spiffed up for the party. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, back to today.  I’m having a great day so far.  Did I mention about the high school reunion organizing?  Yeah, the dance fell through.  However, after chatting with 2 gals from home, I found out that a gal is organizing a HAH reunion for 1977-84.  I asked if we could tag along to some of the events.  And the girls &amp;amp; I talked about a picnic at Two River’s wildlife park.  So, looks like something will come together after all.  *sigh*  Thank goodness because I was about to pass on the whole thing and say the hell with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I guess I better run.&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Dear Mother Nature,&lt;br /&gt;I’d like to have a word with you about the weather. &lt;br /&gt;PISS OFF WITH THE RAIN!!!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks and have a nice day.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-3221253173973727585?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/3221253173973727585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=3221253173973727585' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/3221253173973727585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/3221253173973727585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/07/blue-skies-shinin-on-me.html' title='Blue Skies Shinin&apos; on Me!'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-7460313649118987178</id><published>2009-07-03T14:34:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T14:41:33.302-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Get Me Outta Here!</title><content type='html'>Fridays are normally nuts for us. &lt;br /&gt;Fridays when the boss is out?  More nuts than usual. &lt;br /&gt;Friday when the boss is out and we get 2 requests for Paul McCartney promos to begin Saturday?  Yeah, over the edge!  It's hard being polite and saying "no problem" when you're obviously being inconvenienced.  The top dog says (after rewrite #4), "You probably want to tell me to f-off and write it myself."  I said I was passed that point, with humour of course.  But it's true.  I'm under pressure, so I'm sure he feels like he's caught in a vice.  No fun for anyone...except the listeners who could win tickets, right? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well forget that crap cause I'm leaving early.  Figured I've earned it since I worked through lunch on those damn things.  Plus, DH locked the keys in the van in Bayers Lake.  Now MIL had to get off early, pick me up (cause I have keys) and we unlock the van for DH.  What a site!  Hey, at least we'll be off early and can pick up the girls early.  Oh, and bonus, no need to print the bulletins tonight.  I misunderstood.  There's no bulletin for July...only 1 more for August and then I'm off the hook.  So, tonight's free.  Tomorrow I'm taking E to Ice Age at the movie teeder. :)  And tomorrow night I'm taking Megan &amp;amp; Shay to the Thunder from Down Under.  And Sunday I'm going to the Tattoo...which is nice since I gave up my other tickets.  Good things come to those who give free tickets to friends. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, hope the sun shows up sometime this wknd!  Take care,&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-7460313649118987178?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/7460313649118987178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=7460313649118987178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/7460313649118987178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/7460313649118987178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/07/get-me-outta-here.html' title='Get Me Outta Here!'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-6568487402778196434</id><published>2009-07-02T15:06:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T15:12:25.571-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Eeyore</title><content type='html'>I totally feel like my tail is barely stuck on.  More like I'm draggin' my ass.  Hard having a day off in the middle of the week.  It totally throws you off.  Guess I shouldn't complain, but I do it so well. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We kept Canada Day pretty low key.  DH went into the office for training.  MIL &amp;amp; I took the girls to the Legion for BBQ and fun.  If you call fun waiting 20 minutes for a 2 minute jump in the bouncy castle.  Terrible!  E got to sit in a firetruck and fish in the prize pond, so that was kinda fun for her.  After the BBQ we went for ice cream, that made her very happy.  Then we went home for naps.  E slept till 5!!!!  I got about an hour's nap in the morning and about 2 in the afternoon, so I was really blessed.  We had BBQ ribs for supper (a real treat!) and DH &amp;amp; I went to see Transformers in the evening.  A pretty nice day despite the dismal weather...which everyone is plenty sick of.  I really hope the summer gets better than this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, off home tonight.  Nothing on the go.  Wrapping up July's bulletin for the church.  We're doing just 1 for July and 1 for August, then I'm off the hook in September.  We have a new admin assistant who's taking over (which is fine by me).  Well, that's about all my news.  Enjoy the crap-tacular weather. :)&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-6568487402778196434?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/6568487402778196434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=6568487402778196434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/6568487402778196434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/6568487402778196434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/07/eeyore.html' title='Eeyore'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-1081691579593115820</id><published>2009-06-29T15:27:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T15:37:33.372-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lovin' the Jon Bon!</title><content type='html'>What a time.  So much fun.  The road trip to Moncton was awesome!  And the concert was WICKED!  Just wished the heat hadn't taken so much out of us.  We had grand ideas of partying with the parking guy (we parked in some guys lawn for 25 bucks and he invited us to his party after the show) to taking a dip in Parlee Beach when we got home.  We ended up vegging on the couch and watching Family Guy.  Poor Rhonda fell asleep.  Lindsay made us garlic toast on hamburger buns.  I had a few drinks but that was the extent of our partying.  Still, it was a great time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's funny when you get some time away from the kids.  I knew I'd miss them, but didn't realize how much.  On Sunday, I "slept in" till 9am...which is huge for me normally being up at 6am.  I got up while everyone else was still asleep, showered, went out on the deck, chatted with Steve's sister's boyfriend and his friend for a bit, they left for bkft so I went for a walk on the beach, came back, Steve's aunt invited me to the flea market in town, went to that and came back.  Finally the rest of the gang were up around 11am.  I was so ready to jet but as it turned out, it was better we stayed.  DH called from the bus saying they stopped in Sackville, NB.  He got off there and we picked him up.  It was really nice having the company on the way home.  Turns out he had an incredible time in TO.  Only bigger things are coming for us. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's about all my excitement.  Looking forward to another fun wknd if we can get rid of this damn rain!  Still didn't get my lawn mowed.  It's TERRIBLE!!!  I tried doing it on Friday but pulled the cord 50 times with no luck.  DH said he forgot to show me how to prime it.  For goodness sakes!  Oh well, at least I know now.  hehehe  Almost go home time.  Stay in out of the rain. &lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-1081691579593115820?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/1081691579593115820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=1081691579593115820' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/1081691579593115820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/1081691579593115820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/06/lovin-jon-bon.html' title='Lovin&apos; the Jon Bon!'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-3532493519032664938</id><published>2009-06-26T12:42:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T12:51:46.791-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, Oh, We're Half Way There!!</title><content type='html'>I'm totally there in my mind, believe me!  I dropped the kids to daycare this morning and told E that I'd see her Sunday.  I prepped her all week, but you can tell she's not happy about it.  Hopefully MIL will get along okay with them.  E's got a b-day party to go to on Sunday, so there's that to look forward too.  And we'll be back early afternoon.  Surely they can survive till then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I did get to bed at 10:30 last night.  I did have a great sleep despite missing DH in bed.  You get used to the snoring and blanket hogging.  You miss it when he's gone.  Anyway, he's having fun in TO.  He went to dinner with 4 millionaires last night (and didn't have to pay).  He's meeting up with our friends tomorrow.  I wish I was there but at least I have something to look forward to too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'll be in NB all wknd.  I'll tell you all my misadventures on Monday. :)&lt;br /&gt;TTFN!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-3532493519032664938?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/3532493519032664938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=3532493519032664938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/3532493519032664938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/3532493519032664938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/06/oh-oh-were-half-way-there.html' title='Oh, Oh, We&apos;re Half Way There!!'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-6053783700930432356</id><published>2009-06-25T15:33:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T15:46:47.864-04:00</updated><title type='text'>SYTYCD aka "Dance"</title><content type='html'>I know, I'm so so dumb to stay up after being SO tired.  But I had to watch. :)  I love the show like crazy.  So entertaining and the hot bods are nice to look at. hehehehe  At least I got to bed earlier...though 11 isn't great.  And I did have a short relaxing bath with E in the bubbly tub.  But no worries, I'm NOT staying up for the results show tonight.  I do have one errand: to print the bulletins.  But Fr. may say not to worry and he'll do it.  Either way, it won't be late.  I go after the girls are in bed.  It takes about an hour by the time I print and fold them all.  But again, I may not have to worry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight MIL &amp;amp; I are having LOBSTA!!!  I haven't had any this year and we decided to get some while it's on sale this week.  Hopefully they're not sold out!!!  I'm really looking forward to it.  I gotta pick them up (and dishwasher packs...I'm completely out...ironically they're on sale TOMORROW), then get the girls before 6.  It'll be a tight squeeze.  Fingers crossed there won't be any line ups at the store.  I don't have a cell on me either so I best get there on time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, DH arrived in TO.  He called me around 3:30.  He sounded exhausted.  He said they were up pretty much all night.  A bunch of the gang were going to Canada's Wonderland but DH's opting out.  We have friends in TO that he wants to see.  I messaged them so I hope they connected.  And only 1 more sleep before my trip to NB for BonJovi!!!!  I'm half packed but need to do a load of laundry tonight.  Rain, stay away please!  Or at least be misty and not scorching hot!  Ooooh, tomorrow 26 &amp;amp; sunny; Saturday 26 w/scattered showers; Sunday 24 &amp;amp; mainly cloudy.  Did I mention we're staying in Shediac on Parlee Beach???  Might get a dip in tomorrow night...if it's not freezing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, gotta run.  TTFN!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-6053783700930432356?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/6053783700930432356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=6053783700930432356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/6053783700930432356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/6053783700930432356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/06/sytycd-aka-dance.html' title='SYTYCD aka &quot;Dance&quot;'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-6553381499763846492</id><published>2009-06-24T15:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T15:39:36.307-04:00</updated><title type='text'>And ANOTHER Midnight!</title><content type='html'>Okay, this trend is ending TONIGHT!  I was home around 10:30 from the BOV (Business Overview…get used to the acronyms).  Hehehe  Anyway, MIL and I chatted a while about DH…he got up to tell his personal story.  Got lots of positive feedback.  So proud of my man. :)  DH got home around 11, then we chatted, had a glass of wine to celebrate and it was midnight again before we went to bed.  But he’s on the road as I type, so early to bed tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DH got his second recruit last night (me being numero uno!).  He’s so psyched, and I’m so am I.  I’m really convinced we’ll have our own office and our own team.  I believe in the company and the amazing things they can do.  Yeah, it’s hard work building your team, but once you’re in place, the freedom you can have.  To be able to drop your kids to school and pick them up.  To go to a sports day or on a field trip.  Or to have a day at home to yourself.  And have the freedom to enjoy a better life.  We want some of that.  And I know it’s only a matter of time.  The spirit of that group is contagious!!!  I know DH will come back fired up and ready to go!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I however, am ready to wind down.  Once the girls are in bed, I’m heading to bed too!  I may I’ll stay awake for some “Dance” (SYTYCD) but I’m not betting on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TTFN Peeps!!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mari: Wishing you only happy memories of your grandma in this sad time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-6553381499763846492?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/6553381499763846492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=6553381499763846492' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/6553381499763846492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/6553381499763846492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/06/and-another-midnight.html' title='And ANOTHER Midnight!'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-8807483062336938108</id><published>2009-06-23T11:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T11:40:02.456-04:00</updated><title type='text'>4 Nights in a Row...</title><content type='html'>...that I've been up till Midnight!!!  Not sure I can handle another.  DH &amp;amp; I have a meeting to go to.  I decided to take separate vehicles cause he may be staying late.  So Mama can hit the road early and head to bed early too, fingers crossed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, tough getting through another day tired.  I may head out for coffee but I'm on foot and not sure if the rain will stay away.  I'm hungry too.  We didn't have much home to take for lunch.  I ended up with a pb&amp;amp;j sandwich and cantaloupe.  I usually take yogourt and granola but alas, we had none.  Thankfully DH picked up the groceries today so I'll have a better lunch tomorrow.  Maybe I'll get a snack while I'm out too. :)  Anyway, not much else on the go so I'm gonna jet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TTFN!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-8807483062336938108?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/8807483062336938108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=8807483062336938108' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/8807483062336938108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/8807483062336938108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/06/4-nights-in-row.html' title='4 Nights in a Row...'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-4359470510536036509</id><published>2009-06-22T12:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T12:33:01.659-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Place to Take a Nap at Work</title><content type='html'>Any suggestions???  I SO need a spot today.  When you look at a scenario on paper, you realize it's going to be bad.  But then you live it and realize it's much worse than you thought.  We drove to CB on Friday...left at 6pm.  We left CB yesterday...again at 6pm.  One positive thing was a kids were WAY better to deal with on these trips (esp. L who isn't a fan of car travel).  Both girls were a delight.  There were a few things I could have done without...like us just getting on the hiway when E says she need to poop.  UGH!  But we managed.  Got her to a Tim's and she pooped for about 5 mins or more.  Couldn't believe it.  Too much off her routine and not enough fruit.  I'll make sure to remedy that next time.  And L, what a dream.  She may have cried about 10-15 mins the entire trip.  There were some times when it was challenging coming up with entertaining stuff for her, but I managed.  We played with the arm rest, did peek-a-boo, toe tickling, you name it.  (I didn't realize how creative I could get.)  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So definitely over all the trip was the best we've had with both girls.  The trouble is getting in around midnight and having to work the next day.  I laid down in back from about 9-midnight...switching sides, and peeking up to see the time and where we were.  But it wasn't very comfortable.  Figures, a parent would bring pillows and blankets for the kids and not themselves. :)  I'll know for next time...and schedule a day off the next time too!!  DH is away on conference this week from Wed-Sun so he kept the girls home today.  And MIL decided she was too tired to go to work today so she's home too.  Must be nice. :(  Oh well, I have another fun wknd coming up with no kids and no hubby to answer to. :)  I'll miss them, I'm sure but a wknd to myself sounds delightful!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, back to the wknd.  Great drive and sleep on Friday night.  Sat a.m. got up with my girls and then my nephews.  We all walked down to Granny &amp;amp; Poppy's to surprise them for (what Mom thought) Father's Day.  Both were happy to see us.  Dad &amp;amp; DH went in town with the older 2 for groceries.  Mom &amp;amp; I took care of the younger ones.  We all had lunch at mom's.  Then we took all 4 kids back to my brother's.  The younger ones went for naps while the older ones played outside.  I tried to catch a nap...not much though.  The plan in the p.m. was to take mom &amp;amp; dad out for dinner then go for a "drive."  What we were really doing was having a surprise b-day party for her and my uncle.  They turn 60 this month and next.  We pulled into the firehall and mom didn't know what was going on.  She walked in and was really surprised.  My uncle showed up about 15 mins later.  Really surprised as well.  We had music playing all night but not many got up to dance.  It was pretty low key, but that didn't stop me from having a good time. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday we went to morning mass, visited Great Grampy Jack, and took the girls for lunch.  Then we landed back at mom's for a nap.  DH &amp;amp; I made spagetti for supper.  Mom had everyone over for supper and cards.  We left right after supper.  We had a few delays but we got on the road by 6:30.  It was a great trip...just wish I had more sleep.  Story of my life. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well gotta run.&lt;br /&gt;TTFN!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-4359470510536036509?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/4359470510536036509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=4359470510536036509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/4359470510536036509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/4359470510536036509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/06/best-place-to-take-nap-at-work.html' title='Best Place to Take a Nap at Work'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-4160685073618942014</id><published>2009-06-18T15:46:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T15:53:13.165-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Shiny Happy People</title><content type='html'>Okay, so I'm much happier today.  Got invited out to lunch (very last minute) by work.  We were originally invited but we didn't get any details...till about 15 minutes before the dinner.  At least we made it.  Had very yummy margarita fajitas at the new Brewdebakers in Clayton Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I had a good night with both girls last night while DH &amp;amp; MIL were out.  Both were really well behaved actually.  L is still "off" because of teething (I think).  Waiting for her 4 eye teeth to come through.  Hmmm what else.  Going on a surprise trip this wknd to CB...SO SHHHHHH!!!!  Mom doesn't know!!!  My aunt is throwing a surprise party for her and my uncle.  We're driving down tomorrow night and staying with my brother for the night.  Hopefully Mom won't try to stop by while we're there. :)  We're showing up at the party.  HEHEHEHE!!!  I love surprises! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'll keep it short today.  Hope y'all are doing well. &lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-4160685073618942014?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/4160685073618942014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=4160685073618942014' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/4160685073618942014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/4160685073618942014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/06/shiny-happy-people.html' title='Shiny Happy People'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-9055996894175307560</id><published>2009-06-16T15:46:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T15:56:29.630-04:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG...freakin' people!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Sorry, need to vent a bit.  If you ever have the brilliant idea of organizing a reunion, pick up the closest object...unless it's a stapler, scissors or a knife...and wack yourself over the head!  All the planning, calls, emails/messages/more emails...everything you do isn't appreciated because someone's pissed off over something. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After talking with a former grad who planned her reunion, I wanted to do what they did...pick a few events that people could show up and pay their own way (beach day/dinner/drinks at a bar).  Loved it!  Thought it would be easy.  Well when I asked what people would like to do, they suggested a dance...which requires a hall, liquor licence, DJ, munchies, etc...oh, and money up front.  Well I don't have that kind of money, but I figured if everyone sent post dated cheques, I'd know the money would be there to pay for everything.  So I sent out all the details a month ago with a deadline for July 1st.  I haven't received anything.  Today I email everyone asking for ideas for an alternate plan.  Then I got 2 emails from gals wondering what the heck's going on.  I referred them back to my message from a month ago.  Now I'm getting attitude over it.  My goodness, some mother's children!!!!!  What a pain!  I'm kind of hoping the dance falls through now because it's more trouble than it's worth.  UGH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*  Thank goodness that's over.  In other news, the wknd was tough with E...very, VERY challenging.  DH was in course again all wknd which is explains the issue.  After a lot of talking/couching, FINALLY by Sunday, she turned a corner.  Today DH kept her out of daycare...so happy for her.  They had a really fun day.  Now, I'm just about off for an excitified evening.  I have my first 2 sit downs tonight with my trainer.  All I have to do is sit there and watch, but still, it's nerve racking.  Weird.  Anyway, wish me luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-9055996894175307560?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/9055996894175307560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=9055996894175307560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/9055996894175307560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/9055996894175307560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/06/omgfreakin-people.html' title='OMG...freakin&apos; people!!!!!!'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-1728251406034264453</id><published>2009-06-11T15:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T15:55:36.423-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Annoyed...in general</title><content type='html'>Not loving the weather today.  Oh, and really not impressed that I need an update of flashplayer to play Lexulous at work.  We're not allowed to download stuff on our work computers so I can't play till I'm home. :(  Sucky!!!  Especially since my brain capacity is slim to nil at night time from the "afterwork" routine.  Oh well, dems the breaks.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also annoyed with how busy it's been this week.  Something's going on every night.  Tonight will be fun...choir dinner...but tomorrow I have to meet with my trainer to do a phone blitz.  So I have to get some more numbers between now and then (in cause I don't have enough).  Plus, I have to print the bulletin somewhere in there before Saturday.  I have Training Sat from 10-noon.  I gotta make cookies for the Chinese dinner on Sunday (through church).  I have choir and mass on Saturday at 3...I'm on duty for the solo.  And Sunday's no better: 10am-church with E; 12-4pm-scrapping (bringing E); 4-6pm-Chinese Buffet at church; 7pm-?-Business Overview.  I may skip out on training and the BOV.  I just have too many other commitments which I made first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the final thing...that I'm groaning over and not mad about...is DH possibly not going to BonJovi with me.  There's a business conference the same week and it would be awesome for him to go.  I totally support him going.  Just bummed to be without my hunny for the fun trip.  But that's not a for sure thing yet.  We'll see. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm leaving my office in 10 mins, getting in the van, cranking the tunes, turning tunes down when I pick up the girls (hehehe), heading home for a bit before going out for a fun dinner with the choir ladies.  Should be really nice.  Whatever you do tonight, take some time to relax! &lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-1728251406034264453?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/1728251406034264453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=1728251406034264453' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/1728251406034264453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/1728251406034264453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/06/annoyedin-general.html' title='Annoyed...in general'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-8874799162646103647</id><published>2009-06-10T12:37:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T12:52:33.669-04:00</updated><title type='text'>No Vote</title><content type='html'>We got to the polls too late.  I'm really disappointed I didn't get to vote but happy to see the NDP step up.  I've seen a lot of bashing of the NDP online.  I have faith that this being a different time and a different province, they will operate differently too.  And if not, in 2 years we can boot their butts out.  And it'll also tell us it doesn't matter who's in power.  Anyway, that's my limited rant (and knowledge) on politics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason we missed out is because we were having our family photo done for a church directory.  They give you the directory free but hook you on buying the pics...which were lovely.  We're getting a large photo (bigger than 8x10) of the 5 of us (MIL, DH, the girls and me), an 8x10 of the 4 of us, an 8x10 of the girls, a 5x7 of Nana &amp;amp; the girls and 2 sheets of 8 wallets (1 each of 2 girls and 5 of us).  All but the wallets are framed and mounted...for a whooping total of $400+.  Very expensive in my books though MIL is paying half (God love her!).  They were too nice to pass up, and way nicer than the ones the girls got done at daycare.  But it's an expense I wish we didn't have to deal with while DH is laid off.  I figure we'd only be doing this a few times.  Anyhoo, we'll get the pics back in 2 weeks.  Wish I had a scanner to show you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got home after 8 and got the girls ready for bed.    L was beside herself she was so tired.  E was a crank pot because she didn't want to go to bed.  Fun, fun.  After they went to bed, I wasn't long following.  Watched TV for a bit then slept...through the night!!!!  2 nights in a row.  I'm sure you saw in my FB status.  Hope this is a trend.  Well, I better run. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TTFN!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-8874799162646103647?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/8874799162646103647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=8874799162646103647' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/8874799162646103647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/8874799162646103647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/06/no-vote.html' title='No Vote'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-3471758185591789381</id><published>2009-06-09T15:59:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T15:59:57.419-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Yum-oh!</title><content type='html'>I was supposed to meet up with Hil but turns out she wasn’t feeling well.  So went home to a deeeeliscious prepared meal for me!  Stuffed chicken breasts, sundried tomatoes &amp;amp; veg linguini and the icing on the cake…uh…was peanut butter chocolate cake!  (Allow myself to introduce myself.)  hehehe   Everything was totally fabulous!  Spent the rest of the night tidying up the kitchen and playing with the girls.  Great start to the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight’s kinda busy.  We’re getting our pics done for our church directory.  I’m hoping it turns out b/c the ones we got of the girls from daycare were less than impressive (I hate to say it but E had a forced smile and E just stared blankly at the camera).  Very disappointing for professional photography.  Anyway, after that we have to vote and DH has an appointment tonight at 8:30.  Lots to cram in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I gotta run!  TTFN!  Now go vote!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-3471758185591789381?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/3471758185591789381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=3471758185591789381' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/3471758185591789381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/3471758185591789381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/06/yum-oh.html' title='Yum-oh!'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-7512216425652479316</id><published>2009-06-08T13:59:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T13:59:23.095-04:00</updated><title type='text'>B-day wknd continues!</title><content type='html'>It might have seemed like a low key b-day but it was a great one.  We had a small family supper with big gifts.  MIL gave me a mani/pedi from HS Studios.  Not sure when I’ll book it but am really excited to!  The girls gave me much needed dress socks (black and pink of course) and chocolates.  So sweet.  And I think E made me something at daycare cause she mentioned it.  DH is picking the girls up today so he’ll get it, whatever it is. Hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wknd was good but busy.  DH &amp;amp; I went in for training on Saturday.  Really informal with a bunch of award presentations.  The even gave me a card and a fancy pen (which is a writers’ dream).  Afterward hubby &amp;amp; I went separate ways – he to his course, me to the grocery store.  Went home afterwards and spent the day with the girls.  Did laundry (towels still in the dryer) and tidied up.  I had Maria come over to meet the girls (future babysitter).  I know her and her mom through church. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun a.m. I took E to church.  Went home, collected L &amp;amp; MIL and drove to the duck pond to feed the ducks.  Then MIL took us out for lunch in Sambro.  Went home for naps…thank goodness!  L is still waking almost every night.  DH &amp;amp; I are taking turns and I got up Sat night, so I needed the nap.  Got up, showered, got ready for the business overview, picked up Hil and went to the Primerica office.  Went out for DQ afterwards. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not very exciting sounding…it all went so fast.  Hopefully the week will breeze by a bit…though I doubt it.  Tonight I’m picking up Hil for supper and cake.  YUM!  Have a sweet night!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-7512216425652479316?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/7512216425652479316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=7512216425652479316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/7512216425652479316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/7512216425652479316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/06/b-day-wknd-continues.html' title='B-day wknd continues!'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-1554027564510548144</id><published>2009-06-05T15:07:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T15:07:49.597-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's me Birfdee!!</title><content type='html'>My b-day started off great!  E came in for a snuggle this morning.  I love when she comes in bed with us, even if it’s entirely too early.  But not today.  She was right on time.  Her &amp;amp; Daddy worked on a homemade card for me…with her name printed on it…though she need to work on putting the letters together in one line.  Hers are more stacked on the page.  Totally cute!  And hubby had a beautifully worded card for me and a pink mp3 player.  A really nice surprise since I already bought a CM puzzle punch and sandals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MIL is picking up cupcakes for dessert tonight…more for the girls than me really.  Hubby’s going on course tonight (and all wknd) so I won’t see him till late.  On Monday we’ll do cake and a nice dinner.  Oh, and I got one more humongous gift!!!  I’m going to see the Thunder Down Under (like the Australian version of Chippendales) next month.  Yahoo!!!  Should be quite a show (wink, wink).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not minding 33 so far.  Kind of nice that it’s two of the same digit so I won’t forget my age all year long.  LOL!  Terrible how the mind goes.  I’m looking forward to relaxing on the wknd.  Tonight after the kids are in bed I have to go to church to print/fold the bulletin.  Tomorrow I’m in training with DH from 10-noon, then he goes on course from 1-9.  I’ll go home and stay with the girls while MIL goes to choir/church.  Sunday DH’s in course from 9-5.  I’ll take E to church at 9 and we’ll play all day.  Sunday night at 7 DH and I have a meeting.  So not much room for fun but we’ll make the best of it.  This course/training/etc., could turn into something great.  Positive thinking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, thanks again for your Birthday wishes.  I have wonderful friends that I’m very thankful to have.  xox&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-1554027564510548144?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/1554027564510548144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=1554027564510548144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/1554027564510548144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/1554027564510548144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-me-birfdee.html' title='It&apos;s me Birfdee!!'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-6130892581665435932</id><published>2009-06-04T15:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T15:48:32.344-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahoy Matie!</title><content type='html'>I'm going on a party cruise tonight!  Hurray!!!!  KOOL is hosting a party on the Tall Ship Silva.  Eats, refreshments, etc.  So excited.  Thought I wouldn't make it since hubby's out tonight and MIL has to watch the girls if I go.  But called around and got my gal pal Megan to go.  Hip hip horray!  Funny how a little something like free passes on a sailboat cruise can turn your day around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally got our van back.  I didn't even ask how much.  Just glad to have my mama wagon. :) Guess that helped me have a better day too.  And tomorrow...the big 33.  Not sure if I should say "ugh"or "yeah."  Hubby's on course so we're not doing anything tomorrow.  Possibly going to supper.  I got my name in for a Cirque matinee.  If I get it, MIL will have to pick me up with the girls around 6pm.  Then we'll go for supper since the girls will be crazy hungry.  Maybe I'll pack snacks in case. :)  Well, have a great night.  Sunny and 22.  Nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-6130892581665435932?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/6130892581665435932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=6130892581665435932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/6130892581665435932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/6130892581665435932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/06/ahoy-matie.html' title='Ahoy Matie!'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-8986579930794026522</id><published>2009-06-03T14:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T14:20:04.521-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Determined NOT to let crappy things ruin my day. :)</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, I left work to pick up my van at the shop.  I went in and the guys told me to drive gingerly because the brake line needed to be repaired (DH was going to do it).  I paid, went to the van, noticed a puddle underneath, got in, put my foot on the brake petal…to the floor.  So, went back in the shop and told them, called DH on their phone to pick me up and left the van there overnight.  It was certainly unwelcomed since our cash flow (which I should really call our credit flow) is limited.  But looking on the bright side, I’m really glad I wasn’t driving home when it let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor DH had to be chauffer today.  He dropped him mom off for 7 in Burnside.  Back home to get us, drop the girls to daycare, and me to work.  Then he had to run into the Shipyards to do paperwork for vacation pay.  Back to Burnside at 11 to pick his mom up, she dropped him off at the PFS office and I now he’s waiting to hear when the van will be done (they assured him by 5).  So, not sure if he or his mom will be picking me up.  We’ll see. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, other than that lovely business, I had a frustrating phone call with one of my co-workers.  I repeatedly tried to explain myself but she didn’t listen.  As far as she’s concerned, I dropped the ball and it’s my fault.  In the end, kept saying “sure” cause I knew she wasn’t going to accept my position on it.  WHAT-ever!  I have no time for people like that.  It’s a shame having to work with someone like that.  I’m not going to let it bother me.  Clearly if she can’t accept or acknowledge what I have to say, it’s not worth trying to justify it to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today’s Tim Horton’s Camp Day!!!  Buy a coffee and 100% of proceeds will send kids to camp. &lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-8986579930794026522?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/8986579930794026522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=8986579930794026522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/8986579930794026522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/8986579930794026522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/06/determined-not-to-let-crappy-things.html' title='Determined NOT to let crappy things ruin my day. :)'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-1065842133808748290</id><published>2009-06-02T12:18:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T12:28:36.648-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Tooos-dee!</title><content type='html'>I'm in a surprising good mood, considering I'm tired as hell.  DH got home from his first sit-in and was so pumped.  We were up half the night talking...and L woke up too.  We're really working on being open to all possibilities.  Faith, the "Secret", whatever you want to call it, it's working in our lives.  I feel way more hopeful than I've been in the past layoffs.  We've got nothing to lose, and only knowledge and more to gain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm working on a vision board.  So far I have pictures of a bigger home, a brand new Odyssey (cherry red), a Hawaiian beach/skyline, and a virtual me at 150 lbs wearing a bikini. :)  And there's only more to come.  Not material stuff as much as fun experiences for our family, education for the kids, freedom.  It's easy to get inspired.  Certainly the worry nags a bit in the back of my mind but I'm trusting that the Lord will provide.  I really need to take a true leap of faith...not worry where it's coming from but trusting it will come. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I better mozy.  Get some vitamin D...sounds like an idea.&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-1065842133808748290?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/1065842133808748290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=1065842133808748290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/1065842133808748290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/1065842133808748290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-tooos-dee.html' title='It&apos;s Tooos-dee!'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-5005524110527264692</id><published>2009-06-01T15:55:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T15:59:48.913-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tickled PINK!</title><content type='html'>So, I got my hair done on Friday night.  Very excited to have my appt since it's one of the 2 times a year I get it coloured.  We went blonde.  And I got brave after seeing my stylist's hair.  She had a touch of mauve in the front...a happy accident.  I decided to go for it and put a touch of pink in my hair.  It's very subtle.  It's bright, but not chunky...just a wisp.  Very cute!  :)  Thought I could use a little fun and positivity after DH getting laid off AGAIN!  Anyway, I'm not going to even dwell on it.  I feel it's a sign for him to truly explore other opportunities.  So, he's putting his all into it and I'm feeling good about it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a fun, busy wknd.  Loved my scrapping time Saturday.  Played outdoors with the kids Sunday.  But entirely too short.  I'll be glad for some time off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, gotta run.  DH's picking me up.  TTFN!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-5005524110527264692?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/5005524110527264692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=5005524110527264692' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/5005524110527264692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/5005524110527264692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/06/tickled-pink.html' title='Tickled PINK!'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-2358497576217049639</id><published>2009-05-29T14:11:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T14:20:43.650-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Long Ass Week</title><content type='html'>WAY looking forward to down time this wknd.  I'm scrapping tomorrow from 10-3 and then choir/church.  Saturday night and all day Sunday is free.  Not sure if DH's working OT.  There are rumours of layoffs.  We'll see. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I have to get the bulletin's done.  I ususally do them Thursday but I have a literal pain in the neck.  It's better today, still bugging me though.  I see the chiro in a week.  Hopefully it'll get better before then.  Other than that, I got a few groceries this a.m. and went to Costco during lunch...diapers, wipes, etc.  Now I won't have to go out over the wknd. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'll keep it brief today.  Have a good one, despite the rain.&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-2358497576217049639?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/2358497576217049639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=2358497576217049639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/2358497576217049639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/2358497576217049639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/05/long-ass-week.html' title='A Long Ass Week'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-6392904428364904685</id><published>2009-05-26T15:54:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T15:58:52.647-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lightening Speed</title><content type='html'>The days are just wizzin' by this week!  My boss is away so I'm covering a lot of his stuff.  No complaints.  It's fun writting for the rock statin.  Dirty bugger that I am. :)  Not much new on the sleep front.  L slept through the night but woke an hour early.  Same difference.  I hope to be in bed by 9 tonight.  I can't keep up the pace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, good news!  We're getting the van welded on Thursday for 1/2 the price I was quoted by another company.  Whooo hooo!!  And I'm booked in for my MVI next Tuesday, though it'll be 2 days over.  So whatcha can, right?  Not a whole lot else going on.  Busy nights looking into the business opportunity I was fretting about.  I really should say much about it until I fully educate myself, and that's what we're doing.  Truly, all I'm wasting is time.  Anyway, we'll see what comes of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I better jet.  TTFN!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-6392904428364904685?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/6392904428364904685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=6392904428364904685' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/6392904428364904685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/6392904428364904685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/05/lightening-speed.html' title='Lightening Speed'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-4778076253489582702</id><published>2009-05-25T09:57:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T10:10:42.658-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Optimistically Sceptical</title><content type='html'>I'm not sure if I mentioned about running into my boss' SIL at the IMAX movie last Saturday.  She asked if I'd talk with her after the show.  She's starting a new business part time and wanted to know if she and her coach/trainer could sit with DH &amp;amp; I some evening to talk about our finances.  I thought, why not.  So Monday evening, they came by.  He told us about the company they work for (as independent "brokers").  It's called Primerica.  Now before you go googling, I've read up on it.  They have "scam" and "pyramid scheem" linked to their name.  And there are others who say it's not a scam, but it is what it is, a commissioned based business.  You work hard, you make money.  Not unlike the sales people on staff where I work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, back to the initial meeting.  This guy showed us what they do.  They help families get out of debt, and secure their future, without investing any new money.  Last night was our second meeting.  First we went to their "info session" which was more of a recruitment meeting.  Sure, it sounded too good to be true.  Everyone was so positive, it made me wonder if I was on a hidden camera show.  Well, weird or not, I tried to be open minded.  After the session, we met with the guy.  He showed us how we could free up $400+ from our current investments and with that buy life insurance (which we don't have), invest in the kids education (which is better than what we're doing) and invest in our retirement (which is a better return than what we currently have).  It sounded win-win to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as the business side, DH is very interested.  The idea is to add to your current income...not quit your job and do this full time.  It's not a costly investment to get involved.  Though there is a time commitment.  I figure the only thing we can lose is some time to try to make a better life for ourselves, then why not.  I'm still sceptical though.  And I think that judgement won't change until we see how it's going to change our lives.  At least it's really interesting and eye opening to learn about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, aside from that, my wknd was good.  I'm tired, L was up at 2 last night...and we didn't get home and in bed till midnight.  Busy but fun.  Wish I had more time with my folks but we made the most of it.  Boss is out again today so if I fall asleep at my desk, I won't get caught. :)  Well, I better run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TTFN!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-4778076253489582702?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/4778076253489582702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=4778076253489582702' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/4778076253489582702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/4778076253489582702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/05/optimistically-sceptical.html' title='Optimistically Sceptical'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-8854518801032163035</id><published>2009-05-22T15:33:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T15:41:49.259-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Glorious Weather, BBQ &amp; Booze</title><content type='html'>Well, you can see how my wknd is shaping up. :)  Sooooo looking forward to 5 o'clock so I can get out and enjoy the wknd!  Tonight I'm renting Night at the Museum and I think Mom &amp;amp; I are going to see the sequel tomorrow night.  Sunday's busy for us.  DH has a union meeting from 10-2, E has a b-day party from 1-3 and the whole crew is going to The Jolly Mug between 3-7 (for supper and to see Frank Lowe-from my work-perform in his band SideKixx), oh and finally DH &amp;amp; I are going to an info session for Primerica at 7:30. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI, "Harvey's" birthday is on Sunday and in Hali, they're giving out free burgers from 10am-3pm.  Not sure if it's province wide or not. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Mom &amp;amp; Dad landed last night.  VERY thankful for Mom, who got up with L at 1am (I didn't even hear her at all!!!!!).  E was so happy to see them this morning.  She talked a blue streak!  I had to ask her to calm down and be quiet so she'd eat her bkft. hehehehehe  As of lunchtime, they were having a fun day: went for a walk to the lake, played in the backyard.  I asked her to make tea biscuits.  I picked up strawberries and cream to make strawberry shortcake for dessert.  We're bbqing burgers, sausages and dogs tonight.  I LOVE BBQ!!!  And I bought some Mike's Hard PINK Lemonade too.  Gonna be a great wknd! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get out, enjoy the sun!  Ya never know how long it'll last.  We're in NS after all. :)&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-8854518801032163035?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/8854518801032163035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=8854518801032163035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/8854518801032163035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/8854518801032163035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/05/glorious-weather-bbq-booze.html' title='Glorious Weather, BBQ &amp; Booze'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-8993603331659069413</id><published>2009-05-21T11:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T11:38:38.721-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Leaving Early</title><content type='html'>Howdy peeps.  Enjoying the sunshine today...whoo hooo!!  I'm tired though.  Got sucked in to watching Cinderella Man on TV last night...till midnight...and then L was up at 1.  UGHHHH!!  I swear, I'm having a party when all of her teeth are in or when she starts sleeping through the night...which ever comes first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom &amp;amp; Dad are coming to Hali tonight, expected to arrive around 10pm.  They're going to keep the girls home from daycare tomorrow which will be really nice for them.  They're leaving on Monday a.m. so it will be a quick visit.  Not sure what we'll get in on the wknd but maybe a movie, and dinner out.  We'll see. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm gonna jet.  MIL got the times mixed up and is on her way in town an hour early.  Soak up the sun baby!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-8993603331659069413?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/8993603331659069413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=8993603331659069413' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/8993603331659069413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/8993603331659069413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/05/leaving-early.html' title='Leaving Early'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-8000704237375214094</id><published>2009-05-20T14:20:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T14:29:02.845-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Work-bizzy</title><content type='html'>Sorry for the absense.  Work's been busy...and the boss was out yesterday afternoon and today.  I got to do some of his promos (for the rock station) which was super fun!  I love being a pig. :)  One of the gals downstairs calls me a "horny repressed Catholic."  So I suppose if the shoe fits, I write funny pigish stuff. :)  Anyway, the wknd is a blur...thank goodness for the calendar.  Sat a.m. DH &amp;amp; I saw Star Trek on IMAX...way cool!  Sat night, we had fun at Steve's party.  We left after 10 pm and the girls weren't even out of their minds or sooky.  They both fell asleep on the way home, which was awesome!  Sunday I didn't do much, went to church with DH &amp;amp; girls...that's about it...was a lazy sloth.  Monday I finally worked on my quilt and got the square pattern finished.  I just need a 4 inch border and a 6 inch boarder and I'm finished the top. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday night I was up twice with L which was brutal!  Last night I was in bed at 8:30...channel surfed till 10.  L was up again but DH got up with her.  I can't wait till all those molars come in!  Nothing going on tonight.  Meant to go for a walk today but saw a guy about welding the hole in our van.  I hoped it wouldn't be too much.  We had both rocker panels done on the old van and it was $300.  The quote I got today for a 4 inch hole was over that.  So, I think I'll look around.  But it's slim pickins and the inspection is up this month.  I'll have to make a few more calls.  Well, that's all for now.  Gotta run.&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-8000704237375214094?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/8000704237375214094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=8000704237375214094' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/8000704237375214094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/8000704237375214094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/05/work-bizzy.html' title='Work-bizzy'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-1232479330274717262</id><published>2009-05-15T13:40:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T13:53:06.829-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Grey's Finale</title><content type='html'>It was definitely worth staying up last night but I'm SUPER zonked today!  Fortunately, the boss left early so I'm taking it easy.  Last night's finale was awesome.  I knew "Izzy" was leaving the show so no surprises there...but I didn't see the coming when "George" met her by the elevator.  (If you're not following the show, my apologies.)  Gripping and sad like every other week.  They do a fantastic job of sucking you in, loving the characters, and litterally balling at every episode.  Must be a female skew for sure. :)  Anyway, the most tense part of the show?  The last ten mins when L woke crying.  DH said he'd take the turn last night but I couldn't bare to wake him.  He was snoring, out cold.  So, wonderful mama that I am, let her cry till the show was over.  :S  Ah, she was no worse for wear.  She just wanted a baba and to go back to bed.  Glad I was awake for it...better than being woken out of your sleep.  Anyway, show was great!  Can't wait till next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight DH is going over for a guy's night with Mark.  I'll just be taking it easy at home.  I have to go out and get the groceries, and that's it!  Last night, I ended up staying late at work.  They had a last minute emergency and asked if I could.  So I did...and banked the time for an appt next week.  I also got a gift card as a thank you...really nice.  I only ended up staying an hour.  Went home, ate, visited the girls, and went up to the church to print off and fold 250 bulletins for this wknd.  UGH!  I'm glad my involvement is coming to an end.  They're including that job with the Admin Assistant position come the end of June.  Back home by 9:30, clean up and Grey's.  That was my night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only plans I have for the wknd are Steve's b-day party Sat night and relaxing!!!!  Maybe quilting, scrapping, some mama time...and maybe a home-style pedi for me &amp;amp; E. :)  Whatever you do this wknd, have a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-1232479330274717262?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/1232479330274717262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=1232479330274717262' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/1232479330274717262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/1232479330274717262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/05/greys-finale.html' title='Grey&apos;s Finale'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-705146423151723902</id><published>2009-05-13T15:52:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T15:52:52.150-04:00</updated><title type='text'>*Giggle*</title><content type='html'>Well, I got through another sleepy day…more ridiculous than usual.  I kept messing things up then LOL at myself.  I think the guys are wondering if I’ve finally lost it. ;)  I heard L several times throughout the night.  At one point, I believed I got up but I was dreaming. Hahahahaha  Finally around 5 am I got her a bottle and she was right back to sleep…which was lucky since she’s usually up at 6.  Or maybe she was quietly awake all that time.  Who knows?  The child slept only 40 mins again at daycare yesterday.  But she managed to be in good spirits, ate all her supper (and some of E’s), got a bath and went to be at 7:30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It thought it would be fun to let the girls eat together on our little plastic picnic table.  E loved the idea, till L started eating her potatoes.  E kept complaining the whole meal.  Finally I told her if she wasn’t fast enough to eat her supper, too bad.  How terrible is that??? I was out of patience…and it’s true.  E didn’t even want her potatoes anyway.  So, I washed them while DH was on the phone.  He took over and let them play while I cleaned up.  Then I did my journaling stuff for the Paul McKenna stuff.  And I crashed for a while.  I did manage to uncover my sewing/crafting/quilting table before bed so I could work on my quilt tonight…till I remembered I have choir practice.  Maybe tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I didn’t test out my pedometer.  It was a beautiful day to walk, but I just didn’t feel like it.  Instead I went to Canadian Tire to get a new bulb for E’s new light (yeah, it came with one that I broke accidentally).  I looked for 2 more knee/elbow pads, no luck.  But I did find a rechargeable plug-in flashlight for E.  She keeps taking DH’s cause she’s afraid of the dark.  At least it’s not a lamp.  Baby steps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, enough babbling on.  I’m off…soon.&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-705146423151723902?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/705146423151723902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=705146423151723902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/705146423151723902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/705146423151723902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/05/giggle.html' title='*Giggle*'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-4841950285650069155</id><published>2009-05-12T15:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T15:41:14.409-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleep...and walking...but not together</title><content type='html'>So I finally got some sleep last night.  E woke up from a nightmare and I woke DH to take his turn.  He ended up staying in her bed for the rest of the night.  I did hear L cry briefly but she fell back asleep.  She had napped just 40 mins at daycare yesterday.  She was down, for the night, just after 6!!!!!  L was so exhausted, she didn’t even eat dinner.  She was beside herself, so I gave her a bottle, changed her into her jammies and off to bed.  Hopefully she’ll nap well today and be able to eat tonight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went out for a nice walk today.  I bought a pedometer yesterday but forgot it home.  I actually counted steps.  Hehehe  Well, I counted 1000 steps (making it my half way point), turned around and walked back to the office.  Oh, did I mention I joined Paul McKenna’s (I can make you thin) online “club?”  It’s for 6 months.  Everyday he sends you something…an exercise, a thought starter…and you fill out your online journal, and listen to a recording.  Plus there are online forums, etc.  Anyway, Sunday’s message talked about walking an extra 2000 steps a day to help you lose weight.  So, that’s what I’m trying to do.  However, first I needed to figure out if I’m taking the average 5-6 thousand (I think??) steps a day.  If not, well, maybe I’ll need to take more than 2000 steps extra.  I’ll do a bench mark tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovin’ the BBQ season.  Burgers last night.  Steak tonight.  Sausages tomorrow night.  Best time of year!  Fire up your BBQ and enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-4841950285650069155?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/4841950285650069155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=4841950285650069155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/4841950285650069155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/4841950285650069155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/05/sleepand-walkingbut-not-together.html' title='Sleep...and walking...but not together'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-9180529773171399222</id><published>2009-05-11T15:46:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T15:55:46.333-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Very Princess-y Birthday</title><content type='html'>There's a matching FB photo album for this title.  We had a spectacular weekend.  Especially E &amp;amp; I.  Her princess party went off (with only a few minor hitches).  Of course, I just finished my make up when guests were coming in the door...as always!  E and the other princesses had such a fun time.  Thanks Mari for posting your crown cupcake cake.  Mine turned out really well, thank goodness!!!  And the Cinderella show at the Rebecca Cohn was great.  E was a bit tired but stayed in good spirits.  I took her to BK afterwards since it was close to supper (chicken nugget crowns...so cute, and fitting).  Sunday we went to the Princess Tea Party late.  They just started a play of Pinkalicious (E LOVES the book of the same name).  And we met Cinderella, Snow White and Sleeping Beauty.  There were all kinds of other fun stuff to do (for extra cash).  We kept it cheep this year but I'd love to go again.  On our way out the door, they gave a nail polish and lip glosses for E and a carnation for Mama.  Very, very well done.  Oh, and DH got me a funny card and an Aerosmith CD (plus the CM bubble punch which he forgot about...heheheh).  Hey, I wasn't going to remind him and turn down his extra gift.  Anyway, it was such an amazing wknd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could say I got more sleep...well a bit more.  Though L woke through the night.  I told DH (in his sleep) that we have to start taking turns getting up.  I'm really glad it was me last night cause her diaper was FULLL!!  If DH got up, he would have slapped that baba in her kisser and off he'd go.  :)  Guess I'll have to tell him to change her if he gets up with her...just in case. hehehe  Anyway, although I was tired, I decided to be cheerful today and it worked.  E tried being a grump with me this morning.  I told her to get rid of her grumpies or there would be no more fun events or big tubbies.  She left the room, and came back with a happy face.  Wow, wonder if that'll work all the time?  Likely not!  :)  Happy Mom's Day to all my mommy friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-9180529773171399222?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/9180529773171399222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=9180529773171399222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/9180529773171399222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/9180529773171399222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/05/very-princess-y-birthday.html' title='A Very Princess-y Birthday'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-4769093826062062234</id><published>2009-05-08T15:43:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T15:48:15.310-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Totally tired.</title><content type='html'>I'm 5 for 5 this week.  Up ever night with one of the kids.  And tomorrow I have to throw a princess party.  UGH!  It's going to be so busy, I'm starting not to look forward to the wknd.  If I got a solid night's sleep, I'm sure that would change.  I may boot DH on the couch (he's able to hear the girls from there).  *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I'm getting new tires on the van at Costco.  While that's going on, I need to pick up a few things in the store.  Home, make a double batch of cupcakes, clean the house, move the toys out of the living room, set up the party stuff, decorate.  Okay I'm tired and not even though the list.  Well, I'm gonna run.  Hope you have a good wknd!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Bought my BonJovi tickets online and forgot to get them sent home.  Now I gotta figure out how to get them at the box office.  D!OH!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-4769093826062062234?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/4769093826062062234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=4769093826062062234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/4769093826062062234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/4769093826062062234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/05/totally-tired.html' title='Totally tired.'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-7774086804121013736</id><published>2009-05-07T15:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T15:58:09.115-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Babies?? And My Big Baby Girl!</title><content type='html'>Myrna and I first met when I was hired to fill her position at the station.  Long story short, she really took a month long hiatus.  Hehehe  We worked closely together for years and became great friends…still are even though she’s in TO (gotta love how the internet keeps you connected).  What I really love about her is she (delicately) challenges my thinking.  She shines a light on the truth in what I say.  We had a lengthy email back and forth about the “v.”  After many thought provoking questions, I realized I don’t really want more children.  I want that unrealistic dream in my head.  I’ve had it for so long, I thought I really wanted it…but honestly, I don’t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My girls are in a place of greater independence…well, L’s getting there.  They can walk by their own steam, tell me what’s wrong (mostly), sleep though the night (well, occasionally), feed themselves, etc.  The thought of starting all over again with a new baby, and losing that freedom and mobility, makes me want to cry!  I’m chasing a dream, that’s not worth chasing.  So, we decided we’re done.  Of course there is some sadness in it still.  I wished I was more prepared for it…like while I was pregnant with L to think “this is my last baby.”  I’m a bit sad that I won’t feel the kicks and experience the early milestones again.  But then I think of the sleepless nights (and days), the frustrations, the mood swings, and then I’m pretty happy to be where I am.  I guess there will always be a part of me that wonders about the good stuff…but it’s smaller than I thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all that discussion, onto something exciting.  Today, my baby girl is 4!!!  She went to daycare with a new Princess shirt and a store bought cake to share.  Tonight we’ll have her Barbie cake (which I finished last night…looks sweet, will post pics on FB).  Then Saturday is the big party.  Oh, and I got 2 free tickets to Cinderella at the Rebecca Cohn for Sat afternoon after the party.  And the Princess Tea Party is on Sunday.  It’ll be a very girly wknd.  How awesome!!!  Well, gotta run!  TTFN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-7774086804121013736?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/7774086804121013736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=7774086804121013736' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/7774086804121013736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/7774086804121013736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/05/babies-and-my-big-baby-girl.html' title='Babies?? And My Big Baby Girl!'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-352246496028634405</id><published>2009-05-06T15:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T15:58:20.487-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Short snippet!</title><content type='html'>OMG…so incredibly busy today…and I have so much to share about yesterday’s blog.  Unfortunately I’ve got 5 mins till closing time.  So…I promise to make time tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 more sleep till E’s b-day!!!  4 years…good golly miss molly!  Aaaaaaannd, I just scooped up FREE tickets to see Cinderella at the Rebecca Cohn on Saturday (conveniently follows E’s b-day party).  And Sunday is the Princess Tea Party.  Whose the coolest mama ever!!???  I think I win this week. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TTFN!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-352246496028634405?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/352246496028634405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=352246496028634405' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/352246496028634405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/352246496028634405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/05/short-snippet.html' title='Short snippet!'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-5124906008167847020</id><published>2009-05-05T11:39:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T11:50:00.541-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lots on my mind...</title><content type='html'>...this is rather personal info so if it's too much, skip today's ramblings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DH &amp;amp; I went to our doctor last night to discuss the big "v."  I have very mixed emotions.  Some days I feel two is too much.  Other days I feel devistated at the thought of not having kids again.  I think we were in such shock over L's pregnancy, we didn't think this would be our last child.  And of course, I hate to let go of the dream to have a boy...though there's no guarantee I realize.  DH mentioned the idea of adoption.  I don't know much about it truthfully.  I met a gal at quilting who said it took 4 years to get a child.  And my belief is that it's costly.  Plus, I feel terrible at the thought of being capable of conceiving and taking a baby away from someone who cannot.  And for me being pregnant was such a major part of the experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do have health concerns with my weight, but other than that had normal pregnancies.  I'm concerned with financials though if DH continues working, it's not an issue.  I wonder if I can mentally deal with 3 and have enough patience for them.  Space in our house, etc., etc.  I'm just wondering if I'm out of my mind even considering it.  All I know that all day yesterday and still today, I felt sad about it.  The doctor did put in a referral, but said there was a 9 month weight (Ironic number don't you think?).  It's just that for our entire relationship I've had this dream of having a baby boy and naming it after DH's father, Dennis.  It's tough to let that dream go.  And there are no guarantees we'll have a boy.  But even if it was a girl, I'd love her the same.  (And probably name her Denise...or some variation of it.)  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clearly I need help here.  Any thoughts are welcome.&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-5124906008167847020?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/5124906008167847020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=5124906008167847020' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/5124906008167847020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/5124906008167847020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/05/lots-on-my-mind.html' title='Lots on my mind...'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-2843090357738727283</id><published>2009-05-04T15:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T15:27:01.684-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Stitch &amp; Rake</title><content type='html'>Great, great wknd!  Had so much fun on Saturday quilting.  I got a good portion of it done.  I fudged up a few squares to I have to stitch rip and redo.  Nothing major through.  The material is so cute…pinks and greens.  You can see the quilt (sample) on Atlantic Fabrics website under Creative Showcase (&lt;a href="http://www.atlanticfabrics.com/"&gt;www.atlanticfabrics.com&lt;/a&gt;).  It’s called “Rose of Plenty.”  I asked E if she’d like it or make her one with pinks and purples.  She chose the latter.  So, the plan is to make them for Christmas.  That’ll give me lots of time.  What I like about the quilting is you can do 5 mins of it and walk away, or sit there for hours.  Although I’m sure you could do the same with scrapping but there are so many pieces.  Anyway, I’m loving the quilting and will definitely keep it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday I thought it a brilliant idea to clean up the yard.  The lawn desperately needed it.  And since it wasn’t raining, I figured I better do it.  I took the girls out in the backyard with me.  They played, I raked…taking breaks to push them on the swings. Hehehe  Got them inside before lunch.  L was so cranky.  (We’re trying to do like daycare and keep her up till after lunch.)  We ate, the girls played for a bit, E helped me make cinnamon rolls and L went down.  I worked a bit on the quilt (that’s when I noticed the fudge up).  Then after L got up from her nap, took her outside in the front yard to rake there.  It was short lived though.  She’s too adventurous and kept getting out of my site.  So, in she went and E came out.  When DH got home (he worked OT) we bagged the leaves.  That goodness that’s over with!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DH &amp;amp; I got dr.’s appts tonight.  Nothing major.  I’m taking E in on Friday for her yearly check up.  It’s fun seeing how much she’s grown. :)  Well, gotta run.  Have a good 1.&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-2843090357738727283?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/2843090357738727283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=2843090357738727283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/2843090357738727283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/2843090357738727283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/05/stitch-rake.html' title='Stitch &amp; Rake'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-2334391147324232022</id><published>2009-05-01T16:08:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T16:15:29.447-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Creative is DEFINITELY my thing</title><content type='html'>I spent 3 hours in the Traffic department.  If I ever needed confirmation that Creative is where I should be, I got it today.  Man, I yawned more times than I can count and my "number pad" finger is sore.  I could never do that job for my life.  But it sounded really impressive that I was "doing adjustments in A/R."  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm off to the Quilting class tomorrow in Dart.  I'm really excited.  I'm making a lap blanket for E...and if it's not to hard, another for L.  Sunday's open.  If it's not raining I'd like to rake the lawn and do some other tidy stuff before E's b-day next wknd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'd love to chat longer but it's after 5 and DH is picking me up.  Oh yeah, that's a fun story.  I (think I) passed DH my keys yesterday after work.  This morning, I couldn't find them.  Thankfully MIL was off work today.  She drove in and then I called her to come back home to take the girls to daycare/me to work.  Couldn't reach Dh cause he/we lost his cell on Sunday.  So MIL picked DH up at 4, drove home and DH drove the van in to get me.  What a nightmare.  I'll be praying to St. Anthony for the recovery of the phone and keys all wknd!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-2334391147324232022?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/2334391147324232022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=2334391147324232022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/2334391147324232022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/2334391147324232022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/05/creative-is-definitely-my-thing.html' title='Creative is DEFINITELY my thing'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-1846513153545857525</id><published>2009-04-30T16:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T16:03:11.216-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Toooo Busy</title><content type='html'>Okay, so here’s the deal.  We can get pretty slow in our office.  My boss asked me if I’d mind helping out in other departments.  No problem.  Well, since he’s offered my services, I’m busy as snot…and I’m still supposed to help out the others.  As it is, I’m barely getting this blog done before 5.  I have a few things still sitting on my desk to take care of and I haven’t finished up this week’s bulletin…guess I’ll be busy tonight.  I really don’t mean to complain because I like being busy…just not too busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a quick choir practice last night.  Got home to two sooky girls.  E knocked L down by accident outside and L got a big goose egg.  Not 5 mins later, she caught her thumb in my night stand door.  Poor child.  E was just overtired.  Today both were in good spirits though L did wake for a bottle at 2:30am.  I’ve been trying to let her cry it out to see if she’ll fall back asleep.  But last night it was over 10 mins.  She was sitting up in her crib when I got her.  I’m just hoping that this is all temporary and I’m not setting myself up for misery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, got the bulletin and Grey’s tonight. TTFN!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Sorry Mari, I haven't even had a chance to read your blogs.  Hope you're doing alright!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-1846513153545857525?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/1846513153545857525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=1846513153545857525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/1846513153545857525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/1846513153545857525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/04/toooo-busy.html' title='Toooo Busy'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-5589901125764954995</id><published>2009-04-29T15:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T15:59:43.117-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Flyin' by!</title><content type='html'>I can't get over how work picked up this week.  I helped out in Traffic yesterday...long story I don't have time for.  Put it this way, it was stuffing envelopes and have a ton of papercuts.  Yuck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was so busy, I stayed at my desk.  Not much new.  Got L's RESP straightened out.  Had to get her SIN number (yes, I'm being redundant) this a.m.  Tonight, choir practice.  Tomorrow, I'll write long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace out!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-5589901125764954995?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/5589901125764954995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=5589901125764954995' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/5589901125764954995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/5589901125764954995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/04/flyin-by.html' title='Flyin&apos; by!'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-1852283652316605800</id><published>2009-04-27T15:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T15:59:12.202-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Oooouuuccchhhh!!</title><content type='html'>I had an awesome wknd.  I’m definitely paying for it today though.  My body is totally not impressed with me.  Friday night we went to Shay &amp;amp; Mark’s.  We mostly chatted which was great to catch up.  The girls are getting so big and M especially is growing up so fast!  So mature, it’s scary!!!  We left really late and I had to keep poor hubby awake for the drive home.  I’m driving every time from now on!  Though that means he gets to drink…or we’ll have to stay the night.  Saturday night I went out with Megan and her friend.  We went for supper at Bubbles Mansion (good food but nothing to rave about) then for coffee and more chatting at Second Cup and finally Boomers for dancing.  We got there at 9 and were the only souls in the place.  But it was good for chatting (and no cover charge) and the crowd came in around 10 for dancing.  It was a blast but my legs and knees are reminding me I’m not 21!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was another fab day.  We went to hubby’s work for a BBQ and got a tour of the little cruise ship they built.  They even had pics of us taken by the ship (free!!).  It was really cool to see.  Afterwards we went to the KOOL FM Skating party fundraiser for Relay for Life.  E was SO excited to skate.  She got out on the ice and was crying in minutes!  She said she wasn’t having fun at all.  I can understand for a new skater.  It was tough too b/c DH &amp;amp; I haven’t skated it so long.  We could barely hold ourselves up let alone hold her.  Though I must say DH was way braver than I.  I convinced E to do one lap.  Her and I got off the ice and were done.  DH kept going but “stopped” himself into the boards and hurt his knee.  Hopefully he made out okay at work today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To add insult to injury, I decided to walk during lunchtime (Megan inspired me).  I was only going to do a ½ hour but I wanted to go to Staples.  So, I went down and back in just an hour.  My body is PISSED at me.  Tonight, I’ll be on the couch.  Hehehe  Well, I must get going.  Soak up all the sunshine you can!!!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-1852283652316605800?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/1852283652316605800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=1852283652316605800' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/1852283652316605800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/1852283652316605800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/04/oooouuuccchhhh.html' title='Oooouuuccchhhh!!'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-7012704184519030614</id><published>2009-04-24T14:58:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T15:08:24.956-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends ROCK!</title><content type='html'>First I want to make a shout out to Mari.  Thanks so much for your suggestion.  Got 2 shrugs...one for E, $12ish and one for L, $3.99!!!!  So happy!!!!  The search is over and I'm thrilled. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rough day...well week really...without sleep.  It just seemed like it got worse as the days went on.  Last night I finished us "my chores" by 9:15.  Somehow I thought I might have time for a nap in the evening before Grey's.  No such luck.  While watching the show, E woke up screaming/crying.  It took near an hour to calm her.  I sent DH in with her but I went in during commercials (how terrible does that sound...hehehehe).  Oh, and while E was having a fit, L woke crying.  DH gave her a bottle.  This has been her routine to get one between 9 and midnight.  Then the passed 2 mornings, waking at 5/5:30.  Yesterday I gave her a bottle.  Today I just got her up.  I definitely want to break this habit!  Not sure how though.  She has Motrin before bed to help her sleep but I'm thinking of moving to Valim (sp?) next...for me...or her...or both. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight we're off to Shay &amp;amp; Mark's for Rockband.  All I know is I'm not driving...for fear of falling asleep at the wheel.  I have a busy wknd too so I need the rest.  Hopefully I can sleep in and get a nap but I'm doubtful that I'll get both.  We'll see.  Sunday is our busy day this wknd.  Shipyard Open House (BBQ and cruise ship tour) around lunch and KOOL FM Skating Party in the afternoon (BTW, if anyone's interested, it's from 1-3pm at Centenial Arena.  $5/person, $10/family.  Proceeds go toward Team KOOL's fundraising efforts for the Relay For Life/Cdn Cancer Society.)  Then Monday again and back to work.  If it's going to be busy, I'm just glad it'll be nice out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, gotta run.  Enjoy the sunshiny wknd!!!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-7012704184519030614?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/7012704184519030614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=7012704184519030614' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/7012704184519030614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/7012704184519030614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/04/friends-rock.html' title='Friends ROCK!'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-6965286240707484564</id><published>2009-04-22T15:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T15:37:21.197-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ugh!</title><content type='html'>Man, I feel like I’m just draggin’ my ass through this week.  So tired.  A bit annoyed.  But determined not to let it get the better of me.  Just cause I feel exhausted doesn’t mean I’m going to give up!  I may give myself a break though.  I was going to work out tomorrow and ditch Friday…cause of Grey’s.  But I’m thinking I’ll give myself a break and skip tomorrow too.  That why I’ll make it through Grey’s without falling asleep and Friday won’t be another snorefest like the rest of the week has been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been making little sticky note lists for myself daily.  Stuff I need to do when I get home but usually forget to do.  It’s working really well.  I found splash paints in the garage (size 2) and my skates.  DH tried them on and they definitely don’t fit him.  He’s going out after work tomorrow to see about buying used ones and sharpening my and E’s skates.  (Yeah, one less errand for me.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went out today and picked up some M-day cards then stopped into the Sally Anne and found shoes for each of the girls.  I must tell you this funny story: while Mom &amp;amp; Dad were us in January, they took E out for the day.  I gave them her allowance and told them she could get whatever (mistake).  She came home with a pair of “hooker shoes” from Value Village.  I wouldn’t even wear them, not in my 20s either!  Anyway, they “disappeared” and E didn’t notice.  Today I found a pair of little girl heels, her size, which I think will be a better substitute. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I’m going to stop into Winners.  I need a shrug for E’s princess dress.  I checked at SA and they had nothing.  And I shopped around the dept. stores and Winners had the best price at $15…which burns me since I paid $25 for the dress.  Anyway, whatever.  In my opinion, she needs it.  I thought about making one myself with organza or some sheer material but I don’t have the time or patience to do it in 3 weeks, especially since I’ve only done straight stuff, no sleeves.  Hey, pick your battles right?  I may check with Shay to see if she has something from Phaedra to borrow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I better run.  Wish I brought an umbrella today, or had a hood.  Good golly the rain!  And there’s more coming overnight.  Talk about feeling blessed to have a roof over my head.&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-6965286240707484564?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/6965286240707484564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=6965286240707484564' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/6965286240707484564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/6965286240707484564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/04/ugh.html' title='Ugh!'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-4147099317727331838</id><published>2009-04-21T15:24:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T15:36:47.648-04:00</updated><title type='text'>How long can I keep this up?</title><content type='html'>Day 2 of my 5am wake up.  The getting up isn't too hard, believe it or not.  The staying awake for the rest of the day, however, is a challenge.  To think that when I arrive at work, I've been up for 3 hours is a little horrifing.  And I'm feeling more stupid than usual in doing my work.  I'm trying to convince myself that this will soon be a routine and a non-issue.  Today isn't the day for that.  Especially since my thighs are KILLING me from doing too many lunges yesterday.  I think tomorrow will be all arm work.  Step boxing, oh yeah, but I'll mix in some yoga so I don't have killer thighs and killer arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the girls are painting t-shirts at daycare on Thursday.  I stopped into Walmart on the way to work and found 2 cute tees...matching of course. :)  Both white so their colour creativity can shine.  Just 9 bucks for 2, amazing!  While there I went on a mad search for splash pants for L.  Nothing bigger than 12 mths, unless I bought a track suit, which I prefer not too.  At lunchtime I continued my search at Superstore but found nothing.  Then out to Walmart in Bayers Lake, even smaller sizes there.  Zellers turned up nothing too.  So, I'm going to search through the bags in the garage and find the smallest size.  I think there could possibly be a size 2...which would be big since L can still fit in some 12 mth pants.  And yes, could have bought the 12 mth ones at Walmart on Mumford but wanted them to get her through the fall too.  Man, this is a long paragraph about splash pants.  Shows the level of excitement in my life. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I have the splash pants search, and my skates too.  I need to do some laundry and maybe take the girls in the big tubby with me (E asks to go in daily).  Other than that, a free night.  Whoo hoo!  Oh, didn't get out last night with S&amp;amp;M.  Mark had to work.  We've rescheduled for Friday.  Well, that's all for me.  Have a great night.  Wet week but sunshine forecast for the wknd!!!!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-4147099317727331838?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/4147099317727331838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=4147099317727331838' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/4147099317727331838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/4147099317727331838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/04/how-long-can-i-keep-this-up.html' title='How long can I keep this up?'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-1296330066055346366</id><published>2009-04-20T11:42:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T11:55:29.612-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Golly...I must be crazy...-ier!</title><content type='html'>I decided to do it...get back on track.  Got up at 5 a.m. for my workout.  I nearly finished it solo till E came out at 5:45.  I told her this was mama's time and got her to crawl in with Daddy.  I kept it light...yoga &amp;amp; strength training.  I haven't been in the Wii since before Easter and felt really tired all the time, no matter how much rest I got.  And the 4.4 pounds I lost 2 weeks after reading Paul McKenna's book is back on.  I'm not getting stressed out about it, but I'm tired of feeling gross.  I'm clearly not paying attention and am slipping back into the old patterns.  Besides, I know it will make me feel better.  Sometimes taking care of yourself feels like a chore, especially when you're time is filled with caring for your family.  But this book made me feel like it was effortless. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got some great motivation last night.  Hil came over for supper and told me all about Hayley.  When I met Hayley 10 years ago, I was so thrilled because I finally had a girl friend I could share clothes with. :)  Hayley's been in Korea teaching English since last fall and she's lost 65 pounds!  All by eating what they eat over there.  She looks terrific!  I'm so thrilled for her.  Sometimes other people's success reminds you of your own failings.  For me, I was able to look at it as something achieveable.  She did it.  Heck, I did it before...several times.  I can do it again.  The trick is to keep it off.  And I think with this Paul's thinking, I can.  Nothing's restricted, nothing's forbidden.  It's just common sense and paying attention.  Listening to what your body wants.  And mine's telling me to quit yapping and get some lunch.  So, I'm off.  Get outside today.  The sun's an amazing battery charger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-1296330066055346366?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/1296330066055346366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=1296330066055346366' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/1296330066055346366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/1296330066055346366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/04/good-gollyi-must-be-crazy-ier.html' title='Good Golly...I must be crazy...-ier!'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-3267128954772865086</id><published>2009-04-17T13:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T13:25:19.558-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Head in the clouds...or in today's case, the blue sky</title><content type='html'>It's so beautiful out!  Clear as a bell.  Guess that's why I'm more in daydream land than work mode.  Only natural since it's Friday, and the boss is off.  Had another late start this morning.  Two days in a row I left the house without bkft.  Irving bkst sammies yesterday...blah!  Today I went to Tim's for bagel w/cc and L DD.  Much better!  The day's been going great.  I got all my work done for the wknd.  I have some stuff I could work on though for next week.  I'll see how ambitious I feel.  FINALLY got my hair cut at lunch and scheduled my next appt in 6 wks time for cut and colour.  Yeah!  Just in time for my b-day in June.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, got MIL's cake made last night and icing-ed it this morning (hense no breky).  Gifts are in the van, and the diaper bag.  Clean shirt at daycare for L (she's always messy). hehe  So DH &amp;amp; MIL will come home, DH will shower and dress, then they'll pick up the girls and we'll all meet at Montana's for supper.  Cake at home afterwards.  Tomorrow I gotta get groceries in the morning, choir/church in the afternoon, and b-day dinner for MIL with choir after mass.  Sunday morning Rhonda and her 3 kids are getting baptised with a reception at their place, scrapping at 1 and Hil over for dinner.  Busy wknd.  Oh, and Monday night we're getting together with Shay &amp;amp; Mark for Mark's b-day.  Man, it just keeps going and going.  Next wknd is busy too.  Spring time and spring fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I better do something productive before the afternoon's out.  Have a great wknd.  Enjoy the sunshine! &lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-3267128954772865086?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/3267128954772865086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=3267128954772865086' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/3267128954772865086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/3267128954772865086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/04/head-in-cloudsor-in-todays-case-blue.html' title='Head in the clouds...or in today&apos;s case, the blue sky'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-1764876739137339983</id><published>2009-04-16T15:52:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T15:59:30.712-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hard Day's Night</title><content type='html'>The past 3 nights have been busy doing stuff...and tonight it continues.  But it's more enjoyable stuff.  Making a cake for MIL's b-day tomorrow.  We're taking her to supper at Montana's...just DH, me and the girls.  Should be really nice.  Last night I got the income tax finished.  I'll re-check over the wknd (make sure I entered everything right) and then send it off.  We're all getting back this year...whoo hoo!!  We're getting new all seasons for the van and putting the rest on the highest interest credit card (ironically the money will all be going to AMEX...tires are from Costco...AMEX/Costco card).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I spent some time going over our budget.  We need to manage our money better than using the debit machine/card like it's limitless.  And I wanted to start saving instead of being stuck and using credit.  I sat down with our expenses and figured out how to pay all the bills and put money away in an entertainment fund, trip fund, rainy day fund and contribute to RRSPs and RESP.  It feels good to have a plan.  Let's hope it's a long term one.  It all hinges on 2 incomes.  Oh, DH's work is having an open house for family next wknd to view the cruise ship they've been working on.  Should be nice. I have another event that day but we're doing both.  Busy, busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I gotta run.  Have a great night.  No new Grey's...boo hoo!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-1764876739137339983?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/1764876739137339983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=1764876739137339983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/1764876739137339983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/1764876739137339983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/04/hard-days-night.html' title='Hard Day&apos;s Night'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-649601051808970091</id><published>2009-04-15T15:39:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T15:58:31.418-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cruisin' online</title><content type='html'>It's been kind of a slow afternoon so I've been doing some online "window shopping."  Mostly for trips...cruises.  My MIL would LOVE to go on an Alaskan cruise.  Thought I'd poke around to see how much it would actually cost.  What a nice retirement present that would be...of course that may be for a year away...the retirement, that is.  Her work is offering some packages...unfortunately only 75 are available and she's 300+ on the list.  Bummer.  Anyway, the trip is pricy, but not as bad as I thought.  It was about $4000 for 2 people.  Though that could change depending on the time of year she chose.  Who knows, if/when we have a party for her, maybe we could have a money tree and it could pay for part/all of the trip.  Hmmm...glad I checked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A while back I looked into a trip to Hawaii for the family.  I'd love to go but it was something like $4000 too.  Kind of hard to afford especially when DH's work is unpredictable.  You never know when there will be a layoff.  Thankfully, he is still working and prospects look good for the next while.  I'm starting to think about starting a travel fund.  I know it's important to pay down the debt we collected...but it's also impt to save.  I think if I keep waiting till everything is paid off, we'll never get anywhere.  So, I'm going to start re-jigging the budget to include savings for different things...like putting money back into our RRSPs (we had to stop contributing ages ago), starting an RESP for L, and a trip fund, among other stuff. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about budgets, I started doing our taxes last night.  I got most of DH &amp;amp; mine done...missing some info for both of us.  Found DH's and got mine today so I can easily wrap those up tonight.  I have to do my MIL's too (she buys the computer program, I do her taxes and ours...good deal).  Looks like DH &amp;amp; I will be getting back a $2-3K...depends on what the missing info reveals.  We haven't discussed what to do with it but I'm pretty sure it's going to pay off 1 credit card.  Maybe we'll spend a little bit on ourselves after the rough year we had...but it's hard to justify when the debt is mountainous.  I guess I have to look at it the same as weight loss.  Eating dessert shouldn't be seen as being counter-productive to losing weight.  I should be able to enjoy the things I like, as long as I don't over eat.  Same with spending.  We should be able to enjoy some of the money, as long as we don't over spend.  Wow...pretty profound.  Sometimes I surprise myself.  It's taken me a long time to accept/learn that deprivation doesn't help...nor does over indulging.   You need to find the happy medium, right? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well kiddles, I best get going.  Enjoy this amazingly beautiful sunshine.  A welcome sight, isn't it?  Makes +9 feel like summer. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TTFN!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-649601051808970091?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/649601051808970091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=649601051808970091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/649601051808970091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/649601051808970091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/04/cruisin-online.html' title='Cruisin&apos; online'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-8716270694015090941</id><published>2009-04-14T16:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T16:01:18.781-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Quicky</title><content type='html'>No...not the good kind. :)  I forgot all about blogging today and now I'm heading out the door.  Nothing new.  Tired...but did get a full night's sleep last night...thank goodness!  Heading home for a relaxing night with girls.  Maybe a bubbly tub and a R&amp;amp;C. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cya tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-8716270694015090941?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/8716270694015090941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=8716270694015090941' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/8716270694015090941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/8716270694015090941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/04/quicky.html' title='Quicky'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-4430950250680628582</id><published>2009-04-13T15:28:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T15:42:29.177-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Blustering Easter</title><content type='html'>Well, I definitely am blessed after this wknd.  Mass on Thu, Fri, Sat and Sun.  All went well, including my solos...thank goodness the nerves don't get to me...much.  We had a lovely Easter.  Lots of nice treats and a delish turkey dinner yesterday.  MIL got me a bunny shaped package of Ferraro Roche (my fave) which is still sealed.  The bunny got me a Mr. Nutty (small one...which is gone) and a Russel Stouffers egg (also gone) and mini eggs (yeah, gone too).  L &amp;amp; E got all kinds of goodies: books, Little People, toy cell phone &amp;amp; keys (L), workbooks (E) and a few chocolate treats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If all that singing on the wknd wasn't enough we're meeting for choir practice tonight.  Wed's our usual night but there's another meeting going on.  So, home for a quick supper and off again.  Can't wait to get to bed.  L cried several times last night.  I got up at 1 am, cuddled with her, got her a bottle and put her back down.  She cried for a bit when she was done.  Not sure what's going on.  No fever.  Maybe another tooth?  Gas?  Who knows.  I just hope I get to sleep tonight.  Maybe I'll kick DH out on the coach in case she wakes.  I need a break!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-4430950250680628582?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/4430950250680628582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=4430950250680628582' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/4430950250680628582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/4430950250680628582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-blustering-easter.html' title='Happy Blustering Easter'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-6812377306408466723</id><published>2009-04-09T10:46:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T10:57:01.811-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Raising a "Martha"</title><content type='html'>I discovered it's not hard to do, cause I'm not trying to do it.  But I guess Mama is a little Martha herself...though the real McCoy wouldn't dare step foot in my messy house. hehehe  Anyway, last night E helped me decorate the cookies.  She kept squeeling that they were "absolutely PER-fect!"  So hilarious hearing her high pitched voice, and those words coming out of her mouth.  Good Lord, what have I done????  hehehehe  So cookies got decked out and dropped off today.  3 broke en route so hopefully the kiddies won't care.  I also sent the girls' bunny eye head bands, just for fun.  I should have taken a pair to work.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight's the beginning for the choir.  I'm singing a small solo tonight, opted out of any for Good Friday (which I may or may not attend) and a full psalm solo for the Saturday Vigil.  I may have to do one more mass on Sunday with E (&amp;amp; maybe L) since DH put in for overtime on Fri &amp;amp; Sun.  And I'm not taking Monday off as planned.  The daycare is closed by MIL has the day off and she'll watch them.  Hurray!!  I'll get to save my floater for the summer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna head since I'm starting to crash from my sugar high (mmm...chocolate eggs).  Hope your wknd is sweet!&lt;br /&gt;TTFN!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-6812377306408466723?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/6812377306408466723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=6812377306408466723' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/6812377306408466723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/6812377306408466723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/04/raising-martha.html' title='Raising a &quot;Martha&quot;'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-5883106363770463282</id><published>2009-04-08T10:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T10:34:21.211-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeah, Easter</title><content type='html'>Funny thing when you have kids.  It’s almost like they give you permission to really enjoy the holidays.  I used to lump Easter in with Valentine’s…another chocolate celebration.  But now with our girlies, it’s about bunnies, surprises, and yeah, still chocolate. Hehehe  And of course, the true meaning of Easter…a week long church event.  Don’t get me wrong.  There’s something comforting and familiar about Easter week.  All that time in church, wrapped up in memories of being a kid, and the reward at the end of it all…the beloved Easter basket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got my cookies made last night.  E &amp;amp; I will decorate them tonight.  Along with “drawing” and “going in the big tubby,” at her request. :)  And I’m getting the groceries at lunch, after my noon meeting.  I actually brought the cooler to put the cold stuff in.  That way I don’t have to go after work and miss out on time with the girls.  Whatever works, right?  MIL is going to cook a turkey for Easter dinner.  And I’m going to make a bunny cake with the girls (decorated with white icing and coconut).  I think the girls will get a kick out of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that’s all my news.  Hope you have a happy hump day…well, more like a Thursday since we’re off Friday.  Whoo hoo!!!  TTFN!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-5883106363770463282?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/5883106363770463282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=5883106363770463282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/5883106363770463282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/5883106363770463282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/04/yeah-easter.html' title='Yeah, Easter'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-174742645453393911</id><published>2009-04-07T14:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T14:24:11.435-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Soggy day</title><content type='html'>Ho-lee!  I think I’m gonna have to build an arch to get home from work today.  At least the snow is nearly gone.  And hey, you don’t have to shovel rain.  Although it is a bit dreary.  I popped out at lunch to pick up a Timmie’s.  Roll-up time is still on, but I haven’t won a darn thing.  No coffee…no cookie…not even a biscuit (which shouldn’t be mistaken for a cookie en francais).  Hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, DH, girls &amp;amp; I went to Della’s (DH’s aunt) to visit Bunny (DH’s step-grandma), aka Granny Dou-Dou (Doucette).  She got to snuggle with the girls and they had fun chasing after Max (Della’s MAX-imum sized poodle).  It was a really nice visit through everyone was pretty tired.  We knew it the minute we strapped her in the van at home.  I swear I could have put her to bed then (at 6:30).  But they were troopers. We left at 8!!!  Poor L was completely and utterly beat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I’m considering making cookies for the girls’ daycare classes.  Between tonight and tomorrow night, I figure I could get them done.  I bought 2 new cutters (Easter basket and a lamb).  I bought the stuff I need today and some Smarties yesterday to stick on them.  I also picked up 2 ‘on sale’ gifts if E gets a party invite.  They’re Princess bags with games inside.  You can get Princess anything these days.  It’s crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, must shove off.  Watch out for the hydroplaning on the way home. &lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-174742645453393911?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/174742645453393911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=174742645453393911' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/174742645453393911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/174742645453393911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/04/soggy-day.html' title='Soggy day'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-1427480003215494256</id><published>2009-04-06T12:20:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T12:20:16.542-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation catch up</title><content type='html'>It was certainly a busy week in CB.  Had lots of fun.  Just enough to do me till the next visit.  I figure 1 week is the perfect amount of time.  After that, you get sick of where you are and want to get home pronto.  The drive wasn’t too bad…though the Gravol did nothing for L.  She only slept 2 hours on the way down and 1:20 on the way back.  I hoped it knock her out for 4 hours.  Wishful thinking. Hehehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I’ll do a brief recap.  Friday (27th) we arrived after supper and crashed.  Saturday (28th) we went out to see Mike (brother, middle sibling) play with Tempted at a benefit at Steel City bar.  It was a lot of fun.  Lloydie (brother, oldest) and Ella (SIL) were there, and Andrea (SIL) and her brother Chris, and my aunt Goldie.  We danced a lot, and DH drank a lot.  A good night.  Sunday (29th) we went to church with both girls…easier with 4 adults and 2 kids.  That night Mom had cards at her place and we had a cake for Dad’s b-day.  I lost all but $1.75…but had a good time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday (30th) was dad’s actual b-day.  We had a snow storm, big time.  They went to a friend’s house up the street for their Rosary group.  DH &amp;amp; I just vegged at home.  Tuesday (31st) was M.J.’s b-day (nephew).  In the a.m., Dad &amp;amp; DH shoveled while the kids &amp;amp; I played in the snow.  Then we went down to emerge…DH got pink eye somehow.  And no, I didn’t fart on his pillow. Hehehe  Afterwards, we went to Mike’s.  I helped Andrea shovel while DH minded the kids.  The kids had a ball during the party.  We stood back and watched them run and play for hours. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday (April 1st) I believe was the day Mom &amp;amp; I went in town for groceries.  (My poor memory.  All the days are running together.)  Thursday (2nd) DH &amp;amp; I took the girls to visit DH’s aunt Debbie and g-aunt Betty.  They were pretty good, though L got cranky close to lunch.  That evening Andrea &amp;amp; I took the older kids to see Monsters vs. Aliens in 3D.  It was late for them so it was a quiet ride on the way home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday (3rd) was a blast!  Mom &amp;amp; Dad had all four kids overnight.  DH &amp;amp; I went to Mike’s for Rock Band, Texas Holdem and NHL 94 on PS2.  It was so awesome to have a night to ourselves.  The gals stayed up till 2 a.m. and the guys till 6 a.m.  What a riot!  Saturday (4th) was very slow moving.  We went back to Mom &amp;amp; Dad’s to relieve them from watching the kids.  It was just in time for nap. Hehehe  DH took both girls over to his aunt’s again to play with Anthony (aunt’s grandson) and Sara (cousin’s fiancé’s daughter).  In the evening, DH &amp;amp; I got out again to see a movie.  The theatre parking lot was packed so we decided to spend the 2 hours out at the mall, just hanging out and browsing.  It was a real nice break.  Then Sunday (5th) was the ride home, supper, bath and bed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, DH got called back to the Shipyard.  We’ll see how long it lasts.  At least it buys him some time to decide what he wants to do about school (which is still on the table).  Hmm…whatelse…L’s talking more.  She says “all done,” “bye-bye,” and “hi &amp;shy;&amp;shy;&amp;shy;mama/dada/nana.”  That’s about it.  Well, Easter’s coming.  Short week this week…whoo hoo!  Hope you’ve got all your shopping done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TTFN!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-1427480003215494256?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/1427480003215494256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=1427480003215494256' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/1427480003215494256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/1427480003215494256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/04/vacation-catch-up.html' title='Vacation catch up'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-8309348189647507467</id><published>2009-03-27T08:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T08:04:46.402-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Haa-raw!</title><content type='html'>Hi peeps.  Just a quick one today.  I'm not staying at work long.  This cold finally got me beat down.  I've got sinus pressure, runny/raw nose, now starting to cough.  So I'm just stopping into work to wrap up a few things, and then hit the road.  Hope y'all have a great week.  I'll blog my adventures on the tropical Island of CB when I get back.  TTFN!!!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-8309348189647507467?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/8309348189647507467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=8309348189647507467' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/8309348189647507467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/8309348189647507467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/03/last-haa-raw.html' title='Last Haa-raw!'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-1071912925742193722</id><published>2009-03-26T12:10:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T12:19:24.576-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ripping through the day</title><content type='html'>I'm just motoring along today, trying to take care of my accounts before I'm off on vakay.  So far, it's not looking too bad.  10 things outstanding.  I've got emails in to everyone.  Hopefully between today and tomorrow, I'll get word back.  Otherwise, the boys will have to handle things for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, still feeling snotty.  I'm getting pretty annoyed since I'm not able to breathe through my left nostril.  You think they'd take turns for a while, sharing breaths, but alas, no.  Still taking the Advil C&amp;amp;S...thank goodness!  I may have to take more soon.  I'll see how it goes.  Since I'm feeling rotten I skipped my morning exercise.  That and I was out till 10:30 last night.  Had a nice visit with Cyndi.  Hope to get together with her more often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started a packing list on the computer for our trip.  I'm all about the lists.  I think I should have done this AGES ago, that way I could print it off every time we go away.  Way better than trying to make a mental note of a billion things (okay, I'm exaggerating).  Still, my memory hasn't been good since I had kids...or probably before then.  Tonight I'll finish the girls, get mine done, and the extras (air bed, playpen, baby bottles, etc.) so tomorrow we can go right after supper.  I just hope the girls will sleep most of the way.  (Bring on the Gravol!) hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll probably get time to sign off tomorrow.  Till then.&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-1071912925742193722?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/1071912925742193722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=1071912925742193722' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/1071912925742193722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/1071912925742193722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/03/ripping-through-day.html' title='Ripping through the day'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-6103511340255474219</id><published>2009-03-25T15:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T15:21:03.779-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ramblings</title><content type='html'>Okay, I warn you in advance that this is very much a rambling.  Last night I fell asleep at 9…yeah, not kidding.  I was so tired, I forgot to set my alarm.  Woke up late at 6:20…no morning work out.  But I actually got the girls to daycare early…which was great cause I realized I had no earrings.  Stopped at Walmart and found a ton of earrings on sale.  Got 6 pairs for $12 and change.  Got to work, feeling kinda crappy.  I’m fighting off something.  Once the Advil C&amp;amp;S kicked in, I felt a bit better…but I switched my morning coffee for hot water with lemon &amp;amp; honey (scratchy throat).  I was supposed to have a job shadow for an hour this morning but he didn’t end up coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got out at lunchtime to pick up a few odds &amp;amp; ends.  I had a craving for sushi so I skipped the ribs in my lunch and will have at supper.  While I’m out, the van locks are doing something wonky.  (Happened on the way to work too.)  Called DH and he said it’s likely the alarm system (which we never use).  FB’ed a bit to see if I was getting together with Megan tonight.  She’s too tired so I’ll head over to Cyndi’s (from church) to chat about the bulletin (she’s covering it while I’m away).  And I worked on the bulletin for a bit too.  So, that’s pretty much been my day.  Nothing really interesting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only 2 more sleeps till CB…really excited about that…so I’ll be Internet-deprived for the week. :(   No FB and no blog make Bern go something, something.  Hehehe&lt;br /&gt;TTFN kids!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-6103511340255474219?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/6103511340255474219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=6103511340255474219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/6103511340255474219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/6103511340255474219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/03/ramblings.html' title='Ramblings'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-2835092524089918763</id><published>2009-03-23T11:59:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T12:08:06.598-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Last Kick at the Shovel</title><content type='html'>...or so we hope.  I truly thought we were all done with this winter crap.  But we're getting more snow today.  It doesn't look like much yet but we'll see.  I'm hoping the drive home won't be too bad.  I had a meeting tonight and it's cancelled.  Guess we'll hunker down as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we had an easy peasy wknd.  Not much going on.  I wasn't feeling up to doing much so staying home was fine with me.  DH and I didn't do our date after all.  It was a tiniest bit of a let down till I got in my comfy jammies. :)  We'll (fingers crossed) get some date nights in next week.  I'm hoping he doesn't get called to work (I know, how silly) so he can come to CB with us next week.  We plan on leaving Friday after work.  I hope he does get called for an interview with Lawton's this week but DH's having a hell of a time trying to track down the manager.  And there's always the threat of jury duty (next Monday is the last potential day...gosh I hope it's cancelled!).  So, lots up in the air with him.  We'll see how things go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I FINALLY got together with Megan yesterday.  It was nice, though a short visit...in the mall, with 2 eager girlies (who would have done better in a play area I'm sure).  But I did get a summer dress for E's b-day party.  I was going to do the all out princess dress...but it was WAY to expensive.  So went for the dress on sale.  It's got spagetti straps and a little crinoline (sp?) in the skirt of the dress.  Oh, and a matching headband, also on sale.  She looked so cute!  So, it's not the "dress up" princess dress I hoped for but it's sweet just the same.  That's about all my news.  I started packing (yes, already) for the big trip to Granny &amp;amp; Poppy's.  When there are 3 to pack for, you start early.  Plus, you get to see how much laundry you have to do before you go. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drive safe tonight!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-2835092524089918763?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/2835092524089918763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=2835092524089918763' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/2835092524089918763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/2835092524089918763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/03/last-kick-at-shovel.html' title='The Last Kick at the Shovel'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-4481003484914245621</id><published>2009-03-20T15:49:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T15:49:21.078-04:00</updated><title type='text'>SPRING HAS FINALLY SPRUNG!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Gloria halleluiah!  What a glorious start to the weekend.  The sun is shining, the days are longer.  It seemed like forever but spring is finally here.  I’m definitely looking forward to some downtime.  Not much planned.  You know the usual.  I’m supposed to be going on a date with DH but not sure when.  MIL kinda spoiled the surprise on him. Hehehe  Hey, any night out, surprise or not, is fine by me.  It’s nice getting some couple time in and we’re lucky to do it on a semi-regular basis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you’re looking for a great date night, Empire Theatre’s “Bring a friend for $1.99” is coming back.  Starting Monday (Mar 23-Apr 5) you pay full price and your friend pays $1.99 (if you’re going to the same movie, same time).  Or make them pay and you get the deal. ;)  Lucky for me, I’m off during the 2nd week of the deal and at home in CB.  I’m thinkin’ we’ll be going a few times that week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I’m too pooped to write much.  Have a fan-diddily-dan-tastic wknd!!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-4481003484914245621?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/4481003484914245621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=4481003484914245621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/4481003484914245621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/4481003484914245621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/03/spring-has-finally-sprung.html' title='SPRING HAS FINALLY SPRUNG!!!!!'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-3428195503946039602</id><published>2009-03-19T15:43:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T15:54:41.636-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sluggish</title><content type='html'>That's exactly how I feel today.  Partly because of the rain, I'm sure.  Partly cause 5:30 came too early.  Man, I could easily have a catnap on my keyboard...though I'd have a waffle-print cheek. hehehe  At least I'm have a good day.  Productive, in more ways than one.  I went to Superstore at lunch for socks and onesies for L.  I feel like she's finally growing. :)  Anyway, found a Megablok piano for her on sale $12!!  And I got an easle for E, originally $58.99, on for $19.99!!!  Yeah, Christmas shopping in March!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to L, I must tell you my little thrill.  Yesterday she surprised me by putting her arms out to me when I put her down in her daycare room.  I picked her up, we had a long snuggle (her head on my shoulder...so adorable!), put her down and she was on her merry way.  Today, same thing, cept she didn't cuddle in so much and when I past her over to her teacher, she CRIED for me.  7 months nearly to the day, and she finally cries for me!  I must say, it's much better than crying the first day.  I can appreciate her missing me now...instead of thinking she's "suffering" without me.  So I'm really looking forward to picking her up today...though she usually runs away from me then. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I went through this big bag in L's room.  It's full of clothes I'm waiting for her to grow into.  When E was a toddler, her clothing size was double her age (if she was 6 mths, she was in 12 mth clothes).  L is 15 months and just venturing into size 18 mths.  Such a little imp!  And I went through 4 huu-mun-gus bags of stuff from my aunt-in-law.  There's still a huge box of games to go through too.  Busy night folding and sorting.  Not much time for anything else.  So tonight, I'm taking it easy...and Grey's is on too.  I may just skip my morning workout since I'll be up late.  Well, I should run.  Hope ya have a great night!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-3428195503946039602?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/3428195503946039602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=3428195503946039602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/3428195503946039602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/3428195503946039602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/03/sluggish.html' title='Sluggish'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-8582983405142610201</id><published>2009-03-18T15:45:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T15:47:21.038-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Weeknight Drinkin' Days are over, me thinks.</title><content type='html'>How is your St. Patty’s Day hangover???   Fortunately, I stopped at one beer…and had Bailey’s in my coffee this a.m. ;)  So, yeah, uneventful night at the O’Whittys.  I picked up some choc coins for the girls…who were delighted!  L wolfed hers down quicker than lightening!  That’s my girl. Hehehe   One of E’s classmates gave cookies out so that made her happy.  After dinner and treats, the gals &amp;amp; I had a bath in the bubbly tubby.  Then it was pjs, bottle/stories and bed.  I read for a while but turned the lights out by 9.  I know, what a wimp!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, hubby’s got a meeting.  Yeah, I get to use the computer at home!!  I need to get on it to help me practice a few songs.  Our choir director can send me mp3s of the songs we’re doing.  Way cool, and helpful.  Other than that, reading again and bed. Well, hope you had fun in the sunshine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TTFN!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.  Chris, you're a friggin' riot!  With all that heat in Texas, you ain't missin' a thing in NS.  Cept yours truly, of course. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-8582983405142610201?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/8582983405142610201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=8582983405142610201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/8582983405142610201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/8582983405142610201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-weeknight-drinkin-days-are-over-me.html' title='My Weeknight Drinkin&apos; Days are over, me thinks.'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-8562352389451967210</id><published>2009-03-17T15:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T15:08:26.565-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Top of the Evenin' to ya!</title><content type='html'>Hurray, it’s St. Patty’s Day!  I only wish we were a little more prepared for it.  The last 2 years, we had an annual St. Patty’s Day party.  This year I wasn’t on the ball enough.  But we were sick and I didn’t get organized.  So, we’re just celebrating at home with Guinness for Dad, Smithwick’s for Mama, Bailey’s for Nana, and chocolate coins for the girlies.  I half thought of doing an Irish stew with lamb, but we’ve got boiled dinner instead.  Good enough for this year.  Maybe we’ll bring back the party next year if the budget allows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, had a productive evening singing last night.  We worked on some really nice harmonies.  And MIL and I are working on solo (sort of) parts.  (The whole choir sings the chorus and MIL &amp;amp; I sing the verses.)  Oh, forgot to mention that I’m doing a cantor (solo) part on Holy Thursday mass (Ubi Caritas).  And I’m doing a psalm at the Vigil.  I’m getting much more confident to do the solos.  I bombed a line in the psalm (and I’m not being critical…I really bombed it) 2 weeks ago.  I completely lost the tune to one of the lines in the verse (which is done a capella) and faked it horribly.  But hey, I didn’t care.  I just kept going and finished it like nothing happened.  I wanted to burst out laughing when I got back to my seat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and guess what I did today???  I got up EARLY and worked out!!!  I got such an energy boost…which was really needed.  E woke with a nightmare.  I ran in to calm her and totally woke up…at 3 a.m.!!  It took me till 4 before I fell back asleep.  Then up at 5:30.  UGH!  Anyway, I did it.  Oh, and the best news: I’m down 4.4 pounds.  I ate chips, cupcakes, drank wine but I followed that book by Paul McKenna.  I ate when I was hungry, ate whatever I wanted, ate slowly, and stopped when I was full.  So simple.  I feel so silly that it took this long for me to figure it out.  And since I’m not deprived, I don’t binge.  Plus, in his book, he works a lot on changing your negative feelings to positive, which leads to feeling better about yourself.  I find it really remarkable.  Pretty amazing when I thought it was the dumbest idea to buy the book.  I’m so glad I did.  It’s been a God-send, truly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I best be off.  Hope you have a fun day.  Eat something green…unless it’s been in back of the fridge for too long. Hehehe&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-8562352389451967210?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/8562352389451967210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=8562352389451967210' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/8562352389451967210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/8562352389451967210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/03/top-of-evenin-to-ya.html' title='Top of the Evenin&apos; to ya!'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-2394333667929004011</id><published>2009-03-16T15:48:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T15:58:18.703-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Drag!</title><content type='html'>Monday morning is totally a drag.  Wish our work week started on Tuesday...though then I'd be bitching about that I suppose.  I managed to be busy all day so that helped it move by quickly.  Tonight I have choir practice so that will eat up my night.  Ah well.  And I was finally going to get back to exercising. :)  Maybe I'll whip up some energy somehow.  I thought I'd might do the Wii in the morning instead...so that I'd actually do it.  I'm a bit worried of waking up the girls.  Hmm...guess I could just try it out.  Up at 5:30...that's gonna suck.  But then I'd have my evening free, which would be great.  There are so many meetings and other stuff going on at night, it would really free up my time.  Okay, we'll see how tomorrow goes.  Guess it means I'll have to be in bed by 10 for definite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Drag...have you seen RuPaul's Drag Race.  One of the wonderful things about Lent is you can break from it on Sundays. :)  The show is on Much Music and it's hilarious and fun.  What those dolls go through is beyond what any woman would do, I'm sure!  Give it a watch next week.  Lots of fun.  Wish I could get glammed up like that once in a while.  Last night I totally bugged out on TV from 8-10.  Kind of nice to check out for a bit.  I got 5 pages done at scrapping, which was good since I was late.  I've decided to get the imprinting kit and am going to send 4 albums to get titles on the front/spine.  Plus, I found out that if you order a new album, you can have it imprinted and save yourself $25 in shipping costs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than TV and scrapping, we had a "games" night party at Steve &amp;amp; Rhonda's.  We were the only 2 who showed.  We played Yatzee and drank a boat load of wine...hangover!  But it was great fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, gotta run.  Hope you had a great wknd. &lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-2394333667929004011?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/2394333667929004011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=2394333667929004011' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/2394333667929004011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/2394333667929004011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-drag.html' title='What a Drag!'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-690807325267518000</id><published>2009-03-13T12:44:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T12:44:34.479-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Glorious Friday!!!</title><content type='html'>I’m going to the end of a busy, productive weekend.  And let me tell you, I’ll looking forward to the break.  I was up late last night watching Grey’s (FINALLY a new episode) which was awesome…and working on my desk calendar.  I was on September when Grey’s was over and had to stay up to finish.  Got to bed around midnight.  Then E crawled in around 4 after having a nightmare.  I have a real hard time sleeping with kids…especially when there are 2 big bodies and 1 little one in a Queen…and the little one’s hogging the middle. :)  I did get back to sleep but I’m still tired.  I told myself that no matter what, I’d get through the day (positive thinking) but I can tell I’m getting more worn out as the day passes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So DH’s news…and it seems to be changing daily.  Okay, so he went for safety training yesterday.  Rumour is they’re looking to hire people to paint the bridge(s?).  And now there are rumours around painting the oil rigs (not something you want to think about after yesterday’s news).  Anyway, it’s a possibility.  And logically, as long as you’re in your safety harness and being careful, it’s unlikely you’ll get injured.  You never know what can happen though, whether working on the bridge or a rig.  But same goes for driving to work.  Anyway, it’s something to think about.  The other possibility is getting on at Lawton’s.  He sent his resume to the head office for the in-home elevator installer position.  And he’s going to hand his resume to the location manager (today I think…if he’s feeling well enough…sick with a cold/cough).  At Lawton’s he’d be working with his old buddy Greg from Medichair.  Plus, DH loved the work.  So, again, lots to think about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, no big plans for the wknd…except scrapping on Sunday.  I may/may not make it to choir practice.  My voice isn’t gone, but cracking bad.  We’ll see if it gets better tomorrow.  Hope you got lots of fun stuff planned for March Break next week.  I wish that adults got MB too!  I’m taking a week off Mar 30-Apr 3 and going to CB.  Not long now!!!  Have a good one!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-690807325267518000?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/690807325267518000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=690807325267518000' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/690807325267518000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/690807325267518000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/03/oh-glorious-friday.html' title='Oh Glorious Friday!!!'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-636098800834231508</id><published>2009-03-12T10:13:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T10:13:14.365-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Treasure Chest</title><content type='html'>Remember I was kept wondering where my Secret book was?  Well, I had a few other lost things to add to the list.  Pictures of my late FIL (for hubby’s scrapbook), my CM sort box (with a ton of old pics inside), and just yesterday, I was trying to figure out what I did with my scrapped desk calendar (also CM stuff).  So, at our house we’re definitely lacking storage.  And when I say that, I’m not joking in any way.  Picture this: my 3 bedroom+den, 1-level house is about 1200 sq. ft., and it’s home to 5 people…2 of which are kids with all kinds of toys…and a husband who loves his computer and Star Wars toys (really, a 3rd kid…hehehe)…and a mama who scrapbooks and has all the gadgets…and a MIL who moved from her 2 bdr apartment into our house.  NUFF SAID, right?  I know some of this is definitely our doing…all our toys…but this is our reality of what we can afford at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYway, we don’t have night stands in our room.  Instead, DH uses the “plastic dresser” which has computer storage and I’ve been using a storage bin.  Yesterday I wondered what was in there…thinking it was summer clothes or maybe the old toys.  I got quite a surprise when I opened it up.  A treasure trove indeed!  The Secret book, the sort box, FIL’s pics, my desk calendar, and a ton of other stuff…all right under my nose.  I felt a bit stupid for a while…then realized what a blessing it was to find it.  I think tonight I may do a new calendar for my desk (not too time consuming of a project).  Anyway, that was my thrill for yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, sorry to be so absent this week.  If you saw on FB, I was home sick Mon &amp;amp; Tues.  Got that stomach flu again which kicked in on Saturday night while at Shay &amp;amp; Mark’s.  I was so mad!  They had a blast playing Rock band while I was puking, etc.  Hmm…what other excitement?  Oh, we got the bunk beds (Too good of a deal to pass up.  Thank goodness for MIL who loaned us the $$.)  DH set them up on Tues.  E LOVES, LOVES, LOVES them.  The first night, she ended up on the bottom bunk but last night, she slept the entire night on the top.  My little girl is getting so big!!  We did end up moving the radiator (Thanks for the advice Shay!  We had just enough slack to move it down with 2 inches to spare.).   I much rather the room layout now.  I’ll post pics on FB sometime soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that’s about it.  DH has the van today (he went for a safety course with the painters union…more on that tomorrow).  And tomorrow he has it again to drop a resume to Lawton’s.  He’s applying for an opening to install in-home elevators (again, more on that tomorrow).  Hope all of you are doing great!  TTFN!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-636098800834231508?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/636098800834231508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=636098800834231508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/636098800834231508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/636098800834231508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/03/treasure-chest.html' title='Treasure Chest'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-2644575637297782157</id><published>2009-03-06T10:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T10:42:29.903-05:00</updated><title type='text'>UPDATE</title><content type='html'>Silly me...I'm scrapping Sun so no skating for me.  Maybe Daddy can take her.  Anyone know any good places to go?  I googled and there's public skates in Dart &amp;amp; Bedford but none in Hali.  What's up with that?&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-2644575637297782157?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/2644575637297782157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=2644575637297782157' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/2644575637297782157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/2644575637297782157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/03/update.html' title='UPDATE'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-1552642428085430742</id><published>2009-03-06T10:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T10:36:13.833-05:00</updated><title type='text'>No New Grey's AGAIN!</title><content type='html'>I’m not impressed.  Two weeks of reruns for Grey’s.  UGH!  Very frustrating.  I went to bed instead.  I should have worked out.  I’ve meant to all week but was lazy Tues, out Wed, lazy/busy with other stuff last night.   So tonight I have no excuse.  At least I got L’s baby book up to date.  Problem is you nearly forget everything you meant to put in.  I got my stuff organized for scrapping too.  I printed off all the pics for L’s “1st year” album and I’ve got all pics printed for the 2008 album.  I’m surprised to be on top of things.  And next year there’ll be just 1 album…no baby or heritage albums.  I’m thinking I’ll do a few paper albums (smaller, for the grandparents).  Nice Christmas gifts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really must find my mini picfolio album.  It just occurred to me that it’s the thing that’s been missing from my desk!  I made it into a calendar with pics of E from 2006 but with 2007 dates.  Hmmm…should I make one for this year or skip and go to next year.  Really, it doesn’t take much work so I could do it for this year.  I’ll think it over.  I can easily print off the months off.  Only thing is it takes me away from the 2 big albums.  Maybe I will, but save it for an evening project.  I’m sure I could polish it off in a night or two.  Okay, it’s decided. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I’m hoping to meet with Megan and kids tomorrow.  But we were also going to drop in to Bedford to my aunt-in-law’s shop.  We’re going to take them but want to check ‘em out first.  Nothing going on Sat night and Sun’s open…though I was thinking about skating…possibly.  I haven’t been on skates in 2 years, and before that, it was 10 years.  I have a kids pair that may fit E and I have a pair but DH doesn’t.  Maybe she and I could go.  We’ll see how brave I get.  Hard to teach a kid to skate when you can’t skate very well. Hehehe  Well, I better run.  Have a great wknd!!!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-1552642428085430742?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/1552642428085430742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=1552642428085430742' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/1552642428085430742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/1552642428085430742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/03/no-new-greys-again.html' title='No New Grey&apos;s AGAIN!'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-5593712597127794442</id><published>2009-03-05T19:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T19:23:00.289-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rush, Rush</title><content type='html'>Well, as you can see I was too busy to blog at work today.  Again, another productive day.  A few last minute things came in so I was running the halls.  We're having some email issues.  It's getting looked in to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets see, not much else is going on.  Our "date night" turned into a bit of a dud.  They always give out more passes than there are seats to the theatre, so it was full by the time we got there.   But we did have a yummy supper at Bubba Rays (Spring Garden Road).  They specialize in wings...tons, I mean TONS of different sauces.  Worth the price.  Go next time you're in the area, if you like wings.  So, there we were wondering what the heck to do.  We ended up going "window shopping" for bunk beds.  (I know, so NOT kid related, eh Mari?) hehehehe  What we discovered is...well, put it this way, it put us in our place.  We are Walmart people for sure.  Only $269 for bunkbeds there.  Over $799 EVERYWHERE else.  Fortunately, my aunt-in-law has a buy &amp;amp; sell place and we're getting a deal.  The bunkbeds, mattresses AND night tables and they're from IKEA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you know, we don't have money to spare right now but income tax time is coming so we figure we'll get some $$ back on our return (with both of us on EI last year, and paying daycare bills, I dare say, we better get something back).  I refuse to worry about it.  I'm sure it'll all come out in the wash.  Speaking of which, we just got out of the tubby about 10 mins ago and I gotta get E to bed...only 25 mins late, but who's counting. :)  TTFN!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-5593712597127794442?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/5593712597127794442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=5593712597127794442' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/5593712597127794442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/5593712597127794442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/03/rush-rush.html' title='Rush, Rush'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-8859937969286127990</id><published>2009-03-04T15:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T15:56:51.552-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Minute Date Night</title><content type='html'>Howdy gang!  Have a really great day today.  I was super busy, but the good productive kind of busy.  Got lots done on 1 particular campaign I was working on yesterday.  They're psas for the station so there's a bit more creative element to it, so it was way fun!  And this morning there was a sign up sheet for The Watchmen movie premiere.  I got passes so DH &amp;amp; I are going on a date!  Whoo hoo!  Other than that, doing well with the no tv thing.  I read for an hour and a half last night.  I'm telling you, this hypnosis book is surprisingly worthwhile.  I'm seeing things in a new way and already I'm feeling more positive about my body and my eating.  I can't tell if I'm just more conscious of it or the hypnosis CD is having a definite impact.  Either way, it's a great feeling. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, hope y'all are enjoying the sunshine!  TTFN!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-8859937969286127990?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/8859937969286127990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=8859937969286127990' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/8859937969286127990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/8859937969286127990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/03/last-minute-date-night.html' title='Last Minute Date Night'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-7903708312386573401</id><published>2009-03-02T15:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T15:42:08.964-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cancelled....AGAIN??</title><content type='html'>Wow, wish I was a kid for the number of snow days.  I’m sure school wasn’t cancelled near as much when I was a kid.  I’m not about to break into a “I walked up hill to school, both ways” speech.  But we walked in all kinds of weather.  I remember rain storms, huge snow banks, the whole lot of it.  And now everyone is so afraid of getting sued, they eat the cost by cancelling classes.  Crazy!  Well that’s enough crankin' over that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, very fun wknd with the kids.  Friday is a blur…my memory is so bad!  Saturday morning we took the girls to the reptile zoo.  So much to see.  Glad we went early cause the girls fizzled out pretty quick.  We toured the room while the first (crowded) presentation went on.  Great idea cause I got a ton of pics.  We got to touch snakes, a tarantula and E got to pet Lady Chomps-a-lot.  By 10:30 the girls were ready to go…and so were we.  Dropped them home and ran to the store for eggs and rented a movie.  I did choir and church in the afternoon, and we watched Wall-E with the fam.  E really liked it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday Daddy &amp;amp; E went to church.  I had practice with the Easter choir after lunch.  Got back home and both girlies were up watching Wall-E again.  Hehe.  I worked on my sewing…you know that pile of things that need repair/hemming and sit there for say 4 months?  Got 2 pairs of pants hemmed, 1 top fixed, E’s comforter patched up and her book bag “repaired” (cut the top handle off since it was frayed off on one side).  After that, I rounded the girls up for a bubbly tubby.  In the evening, I did some colouring with E.  Both girls ended up in bed early since they didn’t nap in the afternoon.  And that was my wknd.  I really enjoyed the family time with the girls.  Wish I was home for another day with them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I better jet.  Gotta get groceries after work.  I picked up a booster seat at lunch for Nana’s car, so that’ll help with pick up time.  Have a good, soggy night.  (Personally, I love seeing the van clean.)&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-7903708312386573401?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/7903708312386573401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=7903708312386573401' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/7903708312386573401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/7903708312386573401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/03/cancelledagain.html' title='Cancelled....AGAIN??'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32843218.post-1766107665486808903</id><published>2009-02-27T15:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T15:56:59.707-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I met Lady Chomps-a-lot</title><content type='html'>Working in radio, you sometimes get lucky enough to meet some celebs.  Today, Miss Lady Chomps-a-lot took time from her busy schedule to stop for pics. ;)  Too bad I didn't bring my camera but I'll be seeing her again tomorrow.  Little Ray's Reptile Zoo is at Exhibition Park.  Only 6 bucks a person, which isn't bad for something to do on a Saturday.  We'll bring both girls early.  I'm hoping it works out cause L usually goes for a nap around 10ish...or not.  Depending on the day.  But if we keep her out till lunch, I'm sure she'll have a great afternoon snooze!  Fingers crossed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So finally, it's Friday.  Still haven't watched any TV.  Grey's was a rerun.  I was pissed!  Finished the Tao of Pooh and started another book.  Don't laugh at me.  It's "I Can Make You Thin" by Paul McKenna.  He's that British guy who had a TV show of the same name.  He's a physicologist, and does hypnosis.  I know, sounds weird, dumb, silly.  But can it hurt to try?  Anyway, so far it's interesting.  I'm excited to see if it works.  The book includes a 26 min hypnotic CD which I'm supposed to listen to every night for 2 weeks.  I paid more attention to how I ate today and made sure I ate when I was hungry.  I didn't eat smaller portions, probably because I packed healthy ones.  Suppers will be telling...cause I usually have an extra spoonful of this or a lick of that when putting things away.  Or had dessert just cause that's what I usually have at the end of a meal, not cause I'm still hungry.  So, we'll see. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, hope you have a fun wknd planned.  Besides the zoo I have 2 choir practices (Sat and Easter choirs).  I think I'll try to scrap at home on Sun too.  Lots of time with no TV. :)&lt;br /&gt;TTFN!&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32843218-1766107665486808903?l=bwhitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/feeds/1766107665486808903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32843218&amp;postID=1766107665486808903' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/1766107665486808903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32843218/posts/default/1766107665486808903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bwhitty.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-met-lady-chomps-lot.html' title='I met Lady Chomps-a-lot'/><author><name>Bern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091900650176963080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fJFOS9uG7gk/Sl3ZHmJec-I/AAAAAAAAACM/fRCQ1qvmWa0/S220/B%26J-drinkin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
