<?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-5940497702884839367</id><updated>2011-07-08T04:18:52.237-07:00</updated><category term='Chelsea King'/><category term='Kai'/><category term='2009'/><category term='childcare'/><category term='resolutions'/><category term='fantasy football'/><category term='funny'/><category term='montessori'/><category term='forums'/><category term='woman'/><category term='master&apos;s'/><category term='recognition'/><category term='military'/><category term='lifestyle'/><category term='sleep'/><category term='empowerment'/><category term='magic bar'/><category term='job'/><category term='UCLA'/><category term='strong'/><category term='family'/><category term='proactive'/><category term='toddlers'/><category term='dance'/><category term='teaching'/><category term='kids'/><category term='desserts'/><category term='threads'/><category term='blessed'/><category term='foodie'/><category term='son'/><category term='deployment'/><category term='separation'/><category term='out of the mouths of babes'/><category term='scholarship'/><category term='bakery'/><category term='blog more'/><category term='school'/><category term='red velvet'/><category term='calories'/><category term='Kyan Xander'/><category term='TTC'/><category term='spa. vegas'/><category term='Dr. Thomas Calcaterra'/><category term='diet'/><category term='baby'/><category term='strength'/><category term='discussion boards'/><category term='Lymphangioma'/><category term='husband'/><category term='vacay'/><category term='sidekick'/><category term='posts'/><category term='Elizabethan'/><category term='sick'/><category term='Nakia Jordan'/><category term='race'/><category term='hilarious'/><category term='health'/><category term='love'/><category term='fitness'/><category term='pre-school'/><category term='healthy'/><title type='text'>The Blessed Catherine Experience</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>71</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-212550627884547847</id><published>2011-06-07T22:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T22:35:57.025-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How to Be Happy</title><content type='html'>I get a daily email from an "uncle".  If you're Filipino, you get what I mean by "uncle".  Anyhow, these emails are inspiring, uplifting and motivating so instead of sending an email blast, I will post them on my blog, in hopes that you, too, are inspired, uplifted and motivated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How To Be Happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take full responsibility for your life.&lt;br /&gt;Stop blaming others.&lt;br /&gt;See yourself as the cause of what happens to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do things you like to do.&lt;br /&gt;Don't stay in a job you don't like.&lt;br /&gt;Participate in life at the highest level you can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop terrorizing yourself with your thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;Be gentle and kind and patient with yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give yourself the simple pleasures of life abundantly.&lt;br /&gt;Wear clothes you feel good in, be grateful, think of others, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch what you say. Avoid self put-downs.&lt;br /&gt;Stop being critical of yourself and others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care of your body.&lt;br /&gt;Give it exercise and good food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be willing to create a life-style that generates and nourishes self-esteem.&lt;br /&gt;Associate with others with high esteem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acknowledge yourself frequently.&lt;br /&gt;Keep a diary of your successes and accomplishments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avoid comparing yourself with others.&lt;br /&gt;Remember that it's who we are, not what we do, that's important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give yourself permission to do nothing periodically.&lt;br /&gt;Schedule time by yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frequently take deep breaths.&lt;br /&gt;Discover the benefit and pleasure of breathing fully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eat quality food when you can.&lt;br /&gt;On occasion. don't look at the right side of the menu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop trying to change others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look into a mirror regularly&lt;br /&gt;and say "I love you,".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop feeling guilty and saying "I'm sorry".&lt;br /&gt;See mistakes as valuable lessons and avoid judging yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consciously generate positive thoughts and feelings of self-love&lt;br /&gt;in place of old thoughts of inadequacy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be willing to laugh at yourself and at life.&lt;br /&gt;Stop taking yourself so seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accept compliments from others without embarrassment.&lt;br /&gt;Don't invalidate their positive thoughts and feelings about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be kind to your mind.&lt;br /&gt;Don't hate yourself for having negative thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;Gently change your thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep your awareness and your thoughts focused in present time&lt;br /&gt;instead of living in the past or future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acknowledge others frequently.&lt;br /&gt;Tell them what you like and appreciate in them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Invest money in yourself.&lt;br /&gt;Go to seminars, workshops and courses that develop your talents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make a list of 10 things&lt;br /&gt;you love doing and do them frequently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Treat yourself as you would treat someone you really loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be kind to animals, and to humans too :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a character of a person in not clear to you, look at his/her friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seek to understand, rather than judge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and finally,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 'A SURE WAY TO LOSE HAPPINESS IS TO WANT IT AT THE EXPENSE OF EVERYTHING ELSE !"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**** all good things are meant to be shared.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-212550627884547847?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/212550627884547847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=212550627884547847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/212550627884547847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/212550627884547847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2011/06/how-to-be-happy.html' title='How to Be Happy'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-4514796306373751351</id><published>2011-04-27T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T11:56:12.758-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='out of the mouths of babes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kyan Xander'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kai'/><title type='text'>Sleep with Me</title><content type='html'>"To get the girls to sleep with me, I tell them they are beautiful and pretty."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No joke!  Seriously, that came out of the mouth of my five year old son!  Out of the mouths of babes! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked him where he learned to say that.  "No one."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told him that it would be better for him to say, "To get the girls to like me..."  Of course, he asked why.  I told him that it didn't sound right if he said it the other way.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both of our bambinos have grown accustomed to having Mimah (my mom), Nana (my mom's sis), my sis, Lola (Be's mom) or me sleeping with them in their room.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously, he said that without malicious intent.  Our lil man has been really good about showering the ladies with his sweet words.  The fact that he said what he did though... oh boy, I don't even want to imagine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-4514796306373751351?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/4514796306373751351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=4514796306373751351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/4514796306373751351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/4514796306373751351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2011/04/sleep-with-me.html' title='Sleep with Me'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-2107149221299983123</id><published>2011-03-23T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T00:31:02.172-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blessed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UCLA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dr. Thomas Calcaterra'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TTC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lymphangioma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>Blessed... again.</title><content type='html'>I kept telling myself that I would make every effort to revive my blog.  Unfortunately, it has taken me this long to inch up to finally blogging a new post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alas, I am here and I do hope to frequent this blog as I initially intended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose I should catch everyone up on the latest and long overdue news on my Blessed *Catherine Experience.  Without further ado, we are having another BABY!  As this good news came to our surprise, I immediately prayed for our sweet dear friends who have been TTC for quite some time now.  I know that it must be difficult to have to go through such an incredible test and trial of faith and patience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I have been blessed... again, my health has not always been the easiest.  Some have wondered, but have never asked from fear of either embarrassing or upsetting me.  I was born with a tumor of the tongue called Lymphangioma.  Growing up with this birth defect was, in my opinion, more difficult for my family than it was for me.  The hospital was not my mom's favorite place to be.  She could barely go there to visit a friend, let alone stomach the pain of watching your own child being treated for a condition that almost no one knew about.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was fortunate enough to have been treated by one of the best head and neck surgeons in the world, Dr. Thomas Calcaterra.  He actually had treated another patient before me witht the same condition.  The worst my condition ever got was after Dr. Calcaterra did a biopsy on my tongue to confirm its malignancy.  Thankfully, the tumor was benign, however, my tongue took a turn for the worst.  It was so incredibly swollen that I could not close my month.  My speech was impaired causing me to communicate with only pen and paper.  I was then hospitalized at UCLA's intensive care unit.  I remember how hard it was for my family to see me like that.  It honestly looked harder than it really felt.  For safety precautions, Dr. Calcaterra decided to do tracheostomy to provide a more secure airway.  The swelling eventually subsided with antibiotics and time.  I was then moved to the observation unit and eventually discharged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although that was a major part of my extensive medical history, I am reminded of how incredibly blessed I am with the life that has been bestowed upon me now.  I refuse to complain.  I am Blessed and shall remain blessed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-2107149221299983123?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/2107149221299983123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=2107149221299983123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/2107149221299983123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/2107149221299983123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2011/03/blessed-again.html' title='Blessed... again.'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-9054206798741551146</id><published>2010-07-05T21:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T21:55:32.474-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog more'/><title type='text'>Put It On Paper</title><content type='html'>I know that I should be blogging more often.  I will be somewhere, anywhere and something happens.  Immediately, it churns into a blog idea with every intention to put it on "paper", but it soon escapes as time passes me by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will make the commitment to blog more so that I don't lose these precious moments, albeit some not so precious, they are indeed learning experiences.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-9054206798741551146?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/9054206798741551146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=9054206798741551146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/9054206798741551146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/9054206798741551146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2010/07/put-it-on-paper.html' title='Put It On Paper'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-6006468091346105312</id><published>2010-03-30T22:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T22:38:54.430-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hilarious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nakia Jordan'/><title type='text'>Sassy Nakia</title><content type='html'>Moments that make me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just about done with their bath, I asked Nakia Jordan to get up and out from the bath.  She continues to play in the bath.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nakia, are you coming or what?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Or what," she states calmly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. my. gosh.  Again, I can't help but laugh.  My kids are hilarious.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-6006468091346105312?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/6006468091346105312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=6006468091346105312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/6006468091346105312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/6006468091346105312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2010/03/sassy-nakia.html' title='Sassy Nakia'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-4441717549972617953</id><published>2010-03-30T21:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T22:14:03.239-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hilarious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kyan Xander'/><title type='text'>Running to Kai</title><content type='html'>Moments that make me laugh.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are in the car.  I slowly approach the stoplight with two bambinos in tow.  A runner crosses the street and Kyan Xander asks me, "Mommy, why is she running?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"She's exercising."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mommy, is she running errands?"    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. my. gosh.  I couldn't help but laugh.  It is still hilarious.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-4441717549972617953?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/4441717549972617953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=4441717549972617953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/4441717549972617953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/4441717549972617953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2010/03/running-to-kai.html' title='Running to Kai'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-4657669771038703413</id><published>2010-03-01T12:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T09:59:32.779-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chelsea King'/><title type='text'>Bad Dream</title><content type='html'>It's the middle of the night and I am half asleep when Be (my mahal) is trying to wake me up.  He says that I'm screaming.  Barely awake, I was able to muster the words, "bad dream".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know what I was dreaming about.  I was trying to help Chelsea King.  Chelsea is the 17 year old Poway Senior that disappeared from her jog in Rancho Bernardo.  &lt;a href="http://abcnews.go.com/GMA/TheLaw/chelsea-king-disappearance-suspect-linked-cases/story?id=9975272"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not know of her until her disappearance, however, one of my students did know her since the 4th grade.  Evidence was found this morning, pointing to signs that she was raped and murdered.  I do not know details as of yet, but the world of the King family has been turned upside down.  I am so sad for her.  I wish that this didn't end in tragedy.  I pray for the family and friends of Chelsea King.  I pray that they celebrate the short life she lived.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-4657669771038703413?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/4657669771038703413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=4657669771038703413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/4657669771038703413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/4657669771038703413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2010/03/bad-dream.html' title='Bad Dream'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-3366220811767784347</id><published>2010-02-22T11:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T12:42:04.168-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kyan Xander'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><title type='text'>Granola</title><content type='html'>I can barely resist to share this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a Sunday morning and getting ready to go to church.  I grab my daily yogurt and granola.  I crush my granola because I like my granola as fine as I can get it.  I grab another pack of granola for Kyan Xander who wants one then Nakia asks for a Fiber One Oats &amp; Chocolate bar so I grab one for her and her Daddy.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are in the car and I open both my yogurt and granola.  The way I eat them takes longer than usual as I pour some crushed granola into my yogurt and spoon out a combination of both.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So on our way to mass as I am halfway done with my yogurt and granola, Kyan says, "Mommy, I have some crumbs left in my granola bar (wrapper) for you."  Awwww, I was smitten with love.  He was sweet enough to think about me, even moreso observant of how I ate my yogurt and granola.  That kid loves me and that moment just made my heart sing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-3366220811767784347?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/3366220811767784347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=3366220811767784347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/3366220811767784347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/3366220811767784347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2010/02/granola.html' title='Granola'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-8239777929637183514</id><published>2010-01-29T20:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T20:47:25.147-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Complaint Unnoticed</title><content type='html'>As I am browsing through documents on my Macbook, I run across this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 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	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ascii-font-family:Cambria; 	mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast; 	mso-hansi-font-family:Cambria; 	mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;September 1, 2008&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;To Whom It May Concern:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;I am disappointed that I have to write this letter.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was in your &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;UNIVERSITY TOWNE CENTRE store, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;4485 LA JOLLA VILLAGE DRIVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;SAN DIEGO, CA 92122&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Store Number: 97&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Phone: (858) 450-0291&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;on Sunday, August 31&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; 2008 and was very upset by the behavior that was drawn onto my sister and l by the acting manager, Chelsea B, at the time.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;We arrive into store #97 on a Sunday afternoon.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Two employees are standing in the front of the store, one being Chelsea, did not offer any greeting of welcome.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My sister and I noticed a sale for two hoodies for $60.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There was only one in particular (gray and silver) that caught our attention.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I asked Chelsea if there were any other smalls and she told me everything was out on the floor.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Fine, I’m okay with that.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I replied, “Can we check with another location to see if they have another small in their store?”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She said yes, but did not move from her position, and continued folding tank tops.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The other employee continued to organize clothing, without interjecting. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I asked Chelsea how much it would cost if I just bought one.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She responded with the price in an unkind tone.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Her attitude was cold and unresponsive. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;I then, took it upon myself to ask Melvin, the other employee behind the cash register to see if we can check other locations for a small.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Melvin insists that he check in the back to see if there are any other smalls.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;I turn around and my sister tells me that Chelsea, using no caution to her environment, is complaining to the other employee that she already told me that everything is on the floor.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If she had heard me correctly, I was not asking Melvin to check the back for other small sizes, but asking him to call the other locations.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Melvin took the initiative to check the back with no hesitation.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When he returned, I asked who the manager of the store was.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He told me that Tao was the manager, but was not in the store that day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I asked who was the manager at that time and when he pointed to Chelsea, I was even more disgruntled that a person of leadership would carry on such an attitude.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Even after that, I still decided to purchase the hoodie so that I could guarantee that I would have at least one small.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Melvin spoke with the Mission Valley Store #160 and put a small on hold for me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My purse was with my sister who had already walked out of the store so I went to find her to retrieve it so that I can purchase the only small silver and grey hoodie they had.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Her attempt to apologize was of such poor gesture that when I returned with my purse to purchase the hoodie, she was nowhere to be seen.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;We are loyal customers of Pac Sun.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We have enjoyed the products and services we have received, until Sunday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am sure that Pac Sun prides themselves on their employees, let alone their management, to provide the best possible customer service they can offer.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If that is something that is going to be compromised, then I would certainly reconsider remaining a customer in this store, as well as other locations.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;I hope that this situation will be tended to, as I would not want anyone else to be treated in the manner that my sister or myself were treated.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Thank you for reading.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Note:  Even after all the effort placed into this complaint letter, I never got around to sending it to them.  Darn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-8239777929637183514?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/8239777929637183514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=8239777929637183514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/8239777929637183514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/8239777929637183514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2010/01/complaint-unnoticed.html' title='Complaint Unnoticed'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-8527892282638917840</id><published>2010-01-13T13:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T10:02:36.864-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lifestyle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='calories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fitness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='healthy'/><title type='text'>Path to Healthiness</title><content type='html'>2010 and I have made the decision to hold myself accountable for my physical fitness.  This is definitely not an easy feat, but reassured I am committed to heading down the pathway of healthiness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First day back at the gym in years and it feels good to actually get back into training my muscles to work again.  My brother's gf, darling sweet Tracie Viles, got me working.  I began my core yesterday and will be working on my chest and tris today.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eating habits have already changed.  I started READING labels and cutting down on empty, useless calories.  I am working on portion control as well and eating more greens.  I am truly fortunate that although I've put on quite a bit of weight, I have a husband who still loves me for who I am and continually tells me that I'm beautiful.  At the same time, he encourages me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My ultimate goal is to lose the babyfat in my midsection.  Having two 9lb babies and getting sick gave me an excuse to let myself go.  I know there are many mommies out there that have many more babies and still look physically fantastic.  I want to be that good, physically fit mommy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be happy with my physique again.  Daily, I find myself looking in the mirror and figuring out what clothes could make me APPEAR thin.  I don't want to do that anymore.  So I will work on my body as it is a temple.  Cliche, but "we truly are what we eat" and I need to get it in my head that "a moment on the lips is a lifetime on the hips".  I believe that now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the kids came, I could eat anything and everything and my weight would not change.  After I had Nakia Jordan, I lost all of the pregnancy weight and then some, however it was due to my illness.  I could barely eat anything.  Chewing was not an option so my diet consisted merely of very soft foods like oatmeal, soups and Ensure.  As soon as I was able to chew food again, I ate and ate and ate.. and ate.  I always said that I would rather be fat and healthy then skinny and sick. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I just want to be healthy and healthy.  So as I move towards to my weight loss and nutrition improvement, I call to all of you for moral support which I'm sure I will inevitably receive.  I thank you in advance.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-8527892282638917840?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/8527892282638917840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=8527892282638917840' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/8527892282638917840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/8527892282638917840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2010/01/path-to-healthiness.html' title='Path to Healthiness'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-1321157963272665333</id><published>2010-01-08T09:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T14:28:57.552-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pamilya Update</title><content type='html'>It's been ages since I've done a family update so here's one, long overdue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Be/Mahal&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;He hardly plays his ultimate favorite game SWGB because most of the players have gone onto a new game called O.  It pretty much rules your life.  He tried it out, but he had to stop because he couldn't monitor it 24-7.  He does still have a full time job.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He organized the kitchen so it is more user friendly.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He will be learning more about stocks so that he become a rich dad, not a poor dad.  hehe&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyan Xander&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;My babyboy is very much growing up!  He continues to blow me away.  At 3.5, he is well into reading and writing his name.  He already knows the basics; ABCs, colors, shapes, and even science.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kai still loves music.  The other day, while we are listening to the radio in the car, a song comes on that he likes.  He begins singing, "How low can you go?  How low can you go?"  Then I ask him if he knows who sings this song.  "Ludacris."  A-wha!  I was surprised.  I didn't expect him to get it.  I then told him that I met Ludacris.  "Mommy, I wanna MET him too."  hahahha&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kai is definitely a typical boy.  He loves planes, trains and automobiles.  He's still great with identifying all kinds of makes and models.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;KX is really beginning to be a lot more like me especially in eating habits.  I am definitely trying to steer him away from that.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Nakia Jordan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nakia is truly a gem.  She has learned so much so fast upon enrolling her in preschool.  She just started to doing lessons this week and everything she has done is beyond our expectations.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;NJ also loves music.  You will always find her singing; in the car, in the house, in the bath, playing, everywhere.  Her favorites are Papparazzi, I Gotta Feeling, Down (she calls this one the "sky is falling down song").&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Now when it comes to eating, Niki still eats anything and everything.  She has developed a sense of taste for what she likes, but she will always try something first.  If she doesn't like it, she will express it.  NJ is much more like her Daddy when it comes to appetite.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;For months, we have been trying to potty train her.  You can most certainly see her moods and emotions evolve.  She can be stubborn sometimes, thus the months of trying to get her on the potty.  She has, however, made some progress this week.  Last night, she made it known that she needed to go potty.  I followed to sit her on the potty and she tells me, "I need privacy."  I walk out of the bathroom then next thing you know I hear her peeing in the potty.  I got so excited for her!  Maybe, perhaps, this is the last box of pullups we buy for her.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I know I can add more to this .. and I probably will later, but for now this will do.  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-1321157963272665333?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/1321157963272665333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=1321157963272665333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/1321157963272665333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/1321157963272665333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2010/01/pamilya-update.html' title='Pamilya Update'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-9207151280392700917</id><published>2009-12-29T22:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T22:32:23.268-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To Resolute the New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="post-title"&gt; &lt;a href="http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2008/12/2009-givens-leisures.html"&gt;2010 Givens &amp;amp; Leisures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;   &lt;p&gt;What I've done hear is enhanced my 2009 list.  I will &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BOLD&lt;/span&gt; what I was able to work on.  Not as much as I anticipated, but it's all good.  I will continue my mission.  So in random order, I hope to accomplish the following in 2010:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The givens...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pray more (for continued blessings and the less fortunate)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;lose weight (ideally 30 lbs, realistically 15 lbs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;exercise more (I ran last week so I kinda started early!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;get my M.A.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;have someone help me organize my life&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;give/donate a LOT of my things&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;even though I don't want to, do more chores&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;spend quality time with family&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;follow up on my health (dental included)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;be more financially responsible&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;spend money on investments not expendables&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;eat healthier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now onto the leisures...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;take a photography/photoshop class&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;take dance classes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;start up yoga again&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;become either a eucharistic minister or lector&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;scrapbook more&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gtg more often with friends&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;keep in touch more often&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;I should post this up in my room so that I could see this visual reminder of what I should stay focused on.  2010 = FOCUS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-9207151280392700917?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/9207151280392700917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=9207151280392700917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/9207151280392700917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/9207151280392700917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2009/12/to-resolute-new-year.html' title='To Resolute the New Year'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-2556947663511377632</id><published>2009-10-21T15:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T16:01:15.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shame</title><content type='html'>Shame on me.  I haven't posted in ages.  I will do this quick one because I was inspired by Lynn Chen's &lt;a href="http://actorsdiet.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog.&lt;/a&gt;  I loved perusing through her blogs and photos.  My blog doesn't have an underlying theme, but revolves around all that is me so I should continue to share with all of you my experiences as I began to awhile ago. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been consumed with everything &lt;a href="http://www.sdaff.org/festival/2009/index.php"&gt;SDAFF&lt;/a&gt; since last week.  This year, for the first time, we are two weeks.  So come Thursday, I am back to setting up the Guest Services lounge for Friday and Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will share more of my experience when I have more time and of course, access to photos to post.  Blogs are always more fun with photos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must now tend to an ill hubby.  He had to stay home from work.  Poor  baby.  Until next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiling *Catherine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-2556947663511377632?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/2556947663511377632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=2556947663511377632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/2556947663511377632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/2556947663511377632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2009/10/shame.html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-2295194250717863203</id><published>2009-05-04T23:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T23:37:18.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nakia Jordan TWO sweet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Is it possible to watch your baby go from speaking baby babble to singing the national anthem, or from depending on you to do everything to telling you, "No, I do it" in just two years?!  And that isn't even the half of it.  Our beautiful daughter turned TWO YEARS OLD today and I am a proud mommy.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What BebePrincess is into now...&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hello Kitty&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Princesses&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Doggie Doggies&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kai Lan&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Einsteins&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Boots&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Doing everything on her own.  She refuses help.  "No, I do it," she says.  Love that she's being Miss Independent, but when Mommy's got things to do and places to be, well you can imagine my frustration.. haha.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bear hugs and kisses.  Niki is sweet and affectionate.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nakia Jordan has grown so much in so many ways.  I must admit her development and intelligence far exceeded that of Kyan when he was two, but then again NJ does has her Kuya (older brother) to follow so she does have the advantage.  She also had the opportunity to start pre-school earlier than her Kuya.  Either way, we are blessed and look forward to the many years ahead of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-2295194250717863203?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/2295194250717863203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=2295194250717863203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/2295194250717863203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/2295194250717863203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2009/05/nakia-jordan-two-sweet.html' title='Nakia Jordan TWO sweet'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Sf_cj7BOrwI/AAAAAAAARMA/pWMGLcyJwaM/s72-c/DSC_1093.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-732681238290508419</id><published>2009-04-26T14:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T14:37:51.365-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dance'/><title type='text'>Artform:  Dance</title><content type='html'>Tonight, again, reminded me of how much I love dance.  What an artform.. really.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ever since I joined the Tall Flags and Dance Team in high school, I have wanted to be a dancer.  My favorite choreographer (then) was Paula Abdul.  On top of being phenomenal choreographer, she was a Lakers Girl as well.  And if you know me, that's a big deal!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyhow, I continue to watch any and all dance reality shows, competitions, movies, live shows every chance that I get.  I am truly inspired and I plan to make it a reality to dance once again.  I may not win Sytycd (So you think you can dance) or get any kind of exposure, but I know that I will feel content knowing that I made the effort to fulfill my dreams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-732681238290508419?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/732681238290508419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-163270399322786311</id><published>2009-04-15T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T01:01:39.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'>34 before 35</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;In no particular order...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Spiritually cleanse myself by going to confession.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Organize my clothes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Eat more vegetables.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Get a massage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Go to the spa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Run (well maybe walk semi-fast) a 5k.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Plan a menu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Give away a LOT of stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Get a facial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Plan a real vacation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Date my husband.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Schedule chores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Call and see my sweetest friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Dance again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Scrapbook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Start jumping more for photos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Inspired by my friend Susan Yee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-163270399322786311?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/163270399322786311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=163270399322786311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/163270399322786311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/163270399322786311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2009/04/34-before-35.html' title='34 before 35'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-4777044220112191419</id><published>2009-04-03T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T14:56:57.729-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Happy Birthday Kyan Xander!!</title><content type='html'>Three years ago, I gave birth to a bouncing baby boy. His eyes were wide open on the first day. He was so observant of all his surroundings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, he is very much the same way. Our Kyan Xander blows us away with his observations. Funny boy, he is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He still loves his cars, fast action movies like Cars and Speed Racer. He also loves desserts like his mommy! But he does love his beef like his daddy, when he actually eats something.. hehe.. he's a snacker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you God for this wonderful boy. We look forward to many, many years of FUN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320587121501345186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/SdaFzB2bFaI/AAAAAAAARK4/PUNjHflP7ks/s400/Kyan+Faux+hawk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-4777044220112191419?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/4777044220112191419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=4777044220112191419' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/4777044220112191419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/4777044220112191419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-happy-birthday-kyan-xander.html' title='Happy Happy Birthday Kyan Xander!!'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/SdaFzB2bFaI/AAAAAAAARK4/PUNjHflP7ks/s72-c/Kyan+Faux+hawk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-3485242629063521360</id><published>2009-04-01T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T22:11:43.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What Hurts the Most</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We truly take for granted the many blessings we have. And it takes someone you know, one heroic life, to be lost to realize that we should cherish every single moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Friday, March 27th, I got some very terrible news. My friend, Florence Bacong Choe, was killed in Afghanistan. I wrote a blog about &lt;a href="http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2008/04/15-months.html"&gt;her&lt;/a&gt; last April 2008. I am devastated. I continue to ask why and can't stop crying out about how unfair this is. I still cannot believe that she is not coming back. I am in disbelief.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When death hits you unexpectedly, especially one as tragic as this, it takes a great toll on your heart. She actually just returned back to Afghanistan. Two weeks prior, she was on vacation with her husband and daughter in Hawaii. She was also able to spend some time with her family and my sister, who is best friends with Florence. I had some children's books for the&lt;a href="http://www.unitedthroughreading.org/"&gt;United Through Reading&lt;/a&gt; program she started out there. I also had a bunch of candy to give her to take back with her, but I was unable to get any of it to her. I feel bad that I didn't initially mail it to her or make the effort to give it to her sooner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know that I can't live on worrying about my regrets, but if only I made a better effort to give things to her, it would have made her stay there better. I think of her when I hear Rascal Flatts' What Hurts the Most. She only had 4 months left in her deployment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My colleague said it best. You can't keep asking why because she has obviously touched the hearts that needed her the most. She has made her beautiful place in this world and in our lives. And although her passing was unfortunate, we need to remember to celebrate the life she led.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Sea97zDCxoI/AAAAAAAARLY/e02y2wbTvSs/s1600-h/100_0228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Sea97zDCxoI/AAAAAAAARLY/e02y2wbTvSs/s400/100_0228.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325152444425094786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-3485242629063521360?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/3485242629063521360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=3485242629063521360' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/3485242629063521360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/3485242629063521360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-hurts-most.html' title='What Hurts the Most'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Sea97zDCxoI/AAAAAAAARLY/e02y2wbTvSs/s72-c/100_0228.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-6390334824831767462</id><published>2009-01-31T21:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T21:52:52.332-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Remove the Blanket</title><content type='html'>It makes me really sad when I hear about a troubled marriage or a divorce.  Today I found out about friends who are going/went through both. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mahal and I have our issues every now and then, I mean what healthy couple doesn't, but we have managed to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;communicate&lt;/span&gt; our concerns to one another, although it might take me longer.  I'm the gal in NKOTB's "Two in the Morning" (if you haven't heard the song, listen to &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4l8VXCPSuM4"&gt;it&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regardless, I honestly wish there was something I could do especially when there's children involved.  I come from a home of divorced parents myself all due to poor communication and financial irresponsibility.  I may have been in college at the time, but it wasn't something I ever wanted to deal with.  I always told myself that I would never let what happened to my parents, happen to me.  I just know that if they did not let their pride and lack of communication get to them, they'd still be together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are reasons why we choose to marry who we do.  In stressful situations, it seems to blanket those very reasons.  It's at those times that we need to step back and re-examine what's most important to us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless those in these troubled times.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-6390334824831767462?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/6390334824831767462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=6390334824831767462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/6390334824831767462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/6390334824831767462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2009/01/remove-blanket.html' title='Remove the Blanket'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-7904451260575984593</id><published>2008-12-29T20:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T20:36:23.706-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='resolutions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2009'/><title type='text'>2009 Givens &amp; Leisures</title><content type='html'>In random order, I hope to accomplish the following in 2009:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The givens...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;pray more (for continued blessings and the less fortunate)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;lose weight (ideally 30 lbs, realistically 15 lbs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;exercise more (I ran last week so I kinda started early!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;get my M.A.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;have someone help me organize my life&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;give/donate a LOT of my things&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;even though I don't want to, do more chores&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;spend quality time with family&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;follow up on my health (dental included)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;be more financially responsible&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now onto the leisures...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;take a photography/photoshop class&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;take dance classes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;start up yoga again&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;become either a eucharistic minister or lector&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;scrapbook more&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;gtg more often with friends&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;keep in touch more often&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last few years, I told myself I wasn't going to do them anymore because I wasn't following them.  We create resolutions so that we can better ourselves.  Well this time, I am going to make every effort to follow them.  I know that I can only be a better individual for me and family, just by doing so, especially the givens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-7904451260575984593?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/7904451260575984593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=7904451260575984593' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/7904451260575984593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/7904451260575984593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2008/12/2009-givens-leisures.html' title='2009 Givens &amp; Leisures'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-3686360619158909106</id><published>2008-12-05T10:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T23:57:39.461-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grown Up Christmas Wishes 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;"I still believe in Santa Claus, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe that's just because I'm still a child at heart, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and I still believe in old St. Nick, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;but then again maybe that's the trick we need, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;we need to retreat to a world of make believe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's make this Christmas last forever, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;shine a little love along the way for the sake of all children &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;let love show us the way. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This time of year is for the giving, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;this time of year is for the joy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;May joy and happiness be with you always this day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still...." ~ NKOTB *winkwink*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;With that said (in random order)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Celine Dion's My Love Ultimate Essential Collection&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Flash compact card for my Nikon D40x&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;5* VIP pkg to NKOTB (that's if they even do that again for a rumored summer tour)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chick-Fil-A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sprinkles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Organizer (of pack rats like me.. and that's saying more than I really want to!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Housekeeper (bc I can't stand cleaning!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A trip anywhere outside of SD&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Scented candles&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Uggs tall and black (size 6)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Photography  and photoshop class&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dance classes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hooded wool coat &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chanel purse&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Black Juicy Couture bag&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Premium annual pass to Disneyland &amp;amp; CA&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Old Spaghetti Factory&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spa mani/pedi&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Massage&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Olive Garden&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Buca di Peppo&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gourmet bagger&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Daphne's&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Surf city squeeze&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Winchell's French Vanilla Chilla&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;That's quite a list, although I know there's more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you in advance Santa Claus!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-3686360619158909106?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/3686360619158909106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=3686360619158909106' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/3686360619158909106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/3686360619158909106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2008/12/grown-up-christmas-wishes-2008.html' title='Grown Up Christmas Wishes 2008'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-6478631353663541561</id><published>2008-11-30T17:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T17:15:26.662-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='empowerment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='woman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strength'/><title type='text'>I long to be a Woman of Strength</title><content type='html'>A STRONG WOMAN VERSUS A WOMAN OF STRENGTH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A strong woman works out every day to keep her body in shape ... but a woman of strength looks deep inside to keep her soul in shape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A strong woman isn't afraid of anything... but a woman of strength shows courage in the midst of her fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A strong woman won't let anyone get the best of her... but a woman of strength gives the best of herself to everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A strong woman makes mistakes and avoids the same in the future... a woman of strength realizes life's mistakes can also be blessings and capitalizes on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A strong woman walks sure footedly... but a woman of strength knows when to ask for help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A strong woman wears the look of confidence on her face... but a woman of strength wears grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A strong woman has faith that she is strong enough for the whole journey...&lt;br /&gt;but a woman of strength has faith that it is in the journey that she will become strong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chosen Scriptures of the day:  "This is My beloved Son, hear Him."  Luke 9.48                                                      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Word of the day:  "Many times it is better to be kind, than  being right!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;food for thought;  " When you limit yourself, you limit God; and when you limit God, you limit yourself !"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This isn't it.  Fame is not the goal.  To look younger is not the goal.  Money is not the goal;  but to know how to get PEACE of mind; how to be HAPPY, how to be confident, is something you just don't stumble accross. . . . .   you've got to search for it and find it !"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiling &lt;3 *Catherine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-6478631353663541561?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/6478631353663541561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=6478631353663541561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/6478631353663541561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/6478631353663541561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-long-to-be-woman-of-strength.html' title='I long to be a Woman of Strength'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-1022549234389059548</id><published>2008-11-28T17:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T17:30:18.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Literally Shopping til the break of Dawn</title><content type='html'>So she said, "You didn't hear it from me, but we're opening at 10p."  Then a thought popped into my head.  I'm going midnight shopping.  I assumed that I was going be there for just a couple of hours.  haha.. that was a joke.  Instead of go @ 10p, I decided to wait for my sister to get off work @ 11p.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I am going to share my interesting experience with my list of misconceptions of midnight shopping:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I was not the only one who decided to go.  haha.. what was I thinking?  Traffic was seriously bumper to bumper.  I had NO idea it was going to be this much traffic.  We parked in a dark lot across the shops.  Now talk about safe at midnight.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I just couldn't look at things.  I had to get in line to get IN the store before I could even look around and shop.  Then I had to get in another LINE to pay for it.  Wow, was I misled?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Parents swear we live in Alaska where they thought it was okay to bring their babies and children to midnight shopping.  It isn't winter solstice here in SD, it's two in the morning parents!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Food indulgence.  It was unbelievable to me seeing people eating at the food court.  I mean, we're talking full on meals.  Oh and they had to have FUNNEL CAKE!  I resisted the temptation when I realized it was 3a in the morning.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Patience is a virtue.. for some.  I heard about stories about black friday shopping going array, but I was fortunate enough to not encounter any of those.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;With that said, I shall be shopping again.  Amidst the busy-ness, I still had a great time with my sister.  It made for a fun midnight shopping experience.  By the way, I didn't get home till 6a in the morning and I didn't spend over $300!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-1022549234389059548?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/1022549234389059548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=1022549234389059548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/1022549234389059548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/1022549234389059548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2008/11/literally-shopping-til-break-of-dawn.html' title='Literally Shopping til the break of Dawn'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-3937868440432111505</id><published>2008-11-05T22:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T22:25:10.455-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Have Hope</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; "&gt;Today I had to get a smog check.  I figured I better do it now before I get penalized.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; "&gt;Something happened today that made me think.  I met a man who opened a door to possible new adventures for us... 4 wheel off roading!  This man, Moose, goes off roading in Borrego Springs regularly.  There's a club/group of them that go together every now and then.  Moose got to talking and said that our Land Rover would be great on a run like this.  I actually thought this would be fun.  I'm just a lil hesitant though bc not sure how the kids would handle it, moreover how I'D handle it!  Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Moose isn't really the purpose of this blog.  It's his coworker whose name I don't remember.  But let's call him Greg.  Moose was saying how Greg likes to go off roading,  Greg interjects saying he has a jeep and a bike but says he can't go on these fun runs because he can't afford it.  Moose continues to say, "Someday you will."  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;"Now that we've got this guy as president, I'll never be able to.  I'm stuck in this deadbeat job as a mechanic."  He continues on to say that he can't go back to school.  He just continued on in such a fashion that really got me thinking.  He was very pessimistic.  He honestly felt that there was no hope for him.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;It made me think about how many others feel this way.  How many others truly feel that there is not much else they can do to improve their lifestyle?  That is just really sad to me.  I felt like whatever encouragement I gave, there was no solution to his problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;I pray for all those people who feel they have no hope.  I hope they find that twinge of motivation to make things happen, make their dreams come true.    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-3937868440432111505?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/3937868440432111505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=3937868440432111505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/3937868440432111505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/3937868440432111505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2008/11/have-hope.html' title='Have Hope'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-8818494328087896788</id><published>2008-11-03T16:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T16:09:47.469-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photostream LIVE</title><content type='html'>I know that I haven't posted a REAL blog lately.  I have been going through some things.  I'm better now so I will try to get back into the swing of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do want to officially state that our photostream is LIVE (if you haven't already notice) and there you will find our updated and current photos of the fambam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/blessedcatherine"&gt;www.flickr.com/photos/blessedcatherine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You do have to be my friend to view most of them.. I think.. haha.. I forgot what my settings were on there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, while I get my blogging back into business, go check us out on Flickr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you aren't my friend on Facebook, be one.  I hardly go on MySpace anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiling &lt;3 *Catherine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-8818494328087896788?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/8818494328087896788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=8818494328087896788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/8818494328087896788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/8818494328087896788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2008/11/photostream-live.html' title='Photostream LIVE'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-5769311643781578014</id><published>2008-10-14T12:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T13:02:28.975-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tech Support</title><content type='html'>I received this in my inbox awhile ago.. Author unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tech Support: Yes, how can I help you? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Customer: Well, after much consideration, I've decided to install Love.Can you guide me through the process? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tech Support: Yes. I can help you. Are you ready to proceed? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Customer: Well, I'm not very technical, but I think I'm ready. What do I do first? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tech Support: The first step is to open your Heart. Have you located your Heart? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Customer: Yes, but there are several other programs running now. Is it okay to install Love while they are Running?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tech Support: What programs are running? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Customer: Let's see, I have Past Hurt, Low Self-Esteem, Grudge and Resentment running right now. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tech Support: No problem, Love will gradually erase Past Hurt from your current operating system. It may remain in your permanent memory but it will no longer Disrupt other programs. Love will eventually override Low Self-Esteem with a module of its own called High Self-Esteem. However, you have to completely turn off Grudge and Resentment. Those programs prevent Love from Being properly installed. Can you turn those off? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Customer: I don't Know how to turn them off. Can you tell me how? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tech Support: With pleasure. Go to your start menu and invoke Forgiveness. Do this as many times as necessary until Grudge and Resentment have been completely erased.! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Customer: Okay, done! Love has started installing itself. Is that normal? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tech Support: Yes, but remember that you have only the base program. You need to begin connecting to other Hearts in order to get the upgrades. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Customer: Oops! I have an error message already. It says, 'Error - Program not run on external components.' What should I do? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tech Support: Don't worry. It means that the Love program is set up to run on Internal Hearts, but has not yet been run on your Heart. In non-technical terms, it simply means you have to Love yourself before you can Love others. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Customer: So, what should I do? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tech Support: Pull down Self-Acceptance; then click on the following files: Forgive-Self; Realize Your Worth; and Acknowledge your Limitations. ! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Customer: Okay, done. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tech Support: Now, copy them to the 'My Heart' directory. The system will overwrite any conflicting files and begin patching faulty programming Also, you need to delete Verbose Self-Criticism from all directories and empty your Recycle Bin to make sure it is completely gone and never comes back. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Customer: Got it. Hey! My heart is filling up with new files. Smile is playing on my monitor and Peace and Contentment are copying themselves all over My Heart. Is this normal? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tech Support: Sometimes. For others it takes awhile, but eventually everything gets it at the proper time. So Love is installed and running. One more thing before We hang up. Love is Freeware. Be sure to give it and its various modules to everyone you meet. They will in turn share it with ! others and return some cool modules back to you. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Customer: Thank you, God.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-5769311643781578014?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/5769311643781578014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=5769311643781578014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/5769311643781578014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/5769311643781578014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2008/10/tech-support.html' title='Tech Support'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-1782052998000735862</id><published>2008-10-02T00:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T00:37:24.284-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ill Babies</title><content type='html'>In the last two days, we have had to cater to two ill babies.  Does this come with the tuition to preschool?  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;High fevers are scary.  Does this mean now they aren't going to get the flu later?  Should I take them to get flu shots anyway?  Hmmm.. it is no fun when your babies are lethargic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I pray for better health in the morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Smiling because you're reading :D,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Catherine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-1782052998000735862?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/1782052998000735862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=1782052998000735862' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/1782052998000735862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/1782052998000735862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2008/10/ill-babies.html' title='Ill Babies'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-7480867012764550125</id><published>2008-09-27T23:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T23:21:22.267-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fantasy football'/><title type='text'>Fantasy</title><content type='html'>I love Fantasy!  Fantasy football, that is.  I'm one of those girls who dig watching good football.  I started a league with some of my &lt;a href="http://sdindies.freeforums.com"&gt;Indies&lt;/a&gt; friends and I am in 2nd place.  However, I do have a 2nd team on there, but I am not paying to much mind to it because I realized how unfair it was for me to start another team in the same league.  My good reason is that I didn't want anyone to have a bye week because of the uneven number of teams.  But now I feel bad I did because DH says it's unfair.  I didn't realize that and now I think I should apologize to my league members.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I love football and I love my Chargers.  I made a booboo last week and benched SD's defense.  What in the world was I thinking after last week's game?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gosh I love FOOTBALL!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-7480867012764550125?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/7480867012764550125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=7480867012764550125' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/7480867012764550125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/7480867012764550125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2008/09/fantasy.html' title='Fantasy'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-7813227380590395692</id><published>2008-09-25T15:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T15:28:49.852-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Useless Facts</title><content type='html'>I borrowed this from &lt;a href="http://www.anditisliz.com/"&gt;www.anditisliz.com&lt;/a&gt;, Miss Liz Hernandez from Big Boy in the Morning Z90.3 (Power 106).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Useless facts that you can use to get the conversation going this weekend. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FACTS:&lt;br /&gt;1.  40% of McDonald’s profits come from the sales of Happy Meals.&lt;br /&gt;2.  Chocolate can kill dogs; it directly affects their heart and nervous system.&lt;br /&gt;3.  American Airlines saved $40,000 by taking an olive from First Class salads.&lt;br /&gt;4.  The first CD pressed in the US was Bruce Springsteen’s “Born in the USA.”&lt;br /&gt;5.  The name Wendy was made up for the book Peter Pan.  There was never a recorded Wendy before it.&lt;br /&gt;6.  Bruce Lee was so fast that they had to slow the film down so you could see his moves.&lt;br /&gt;7.  It takes more calories to eat a piece of celery than has in it to begin with.&lt;br /&gt;8.  Chewing gum while peeling onions will keep you from crying.&lt;br /&gt;9.  China has more English speakers than the United States.&lt;br /&gt;10.  You share your birthday with at least 9 million other people in the world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-7813227380590395692?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/7813227380590395692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=7813227380590395692' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/7813227380590395692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/7813227380590395692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2008/09/useless-facts.html' title='Useless Facts'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-8970381190074737458</id><published>2008-09-14T23:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T23:27:10.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Royally PO'd</title><content type='html'>Before I indulge myself in Sprinkles cupcakes, I need to say how royally PO'd I am with today's unfairness of what they call referees!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's worse for my brother, who was AT that game!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dang refs, dang broncos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-8970381190074737458?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/8970381190074737458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=8970381190074737458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/8970381190074737458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/8970381190074737458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2008/09/royally-pod.html' title='Royally PO&apos;d'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-5659579830253378125</id><published>2008-09-11T23:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T00:44:52.755-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A+!</title><content type='html'>I apologize for the major delay.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just completed my 2nd graduate course.. Final paper A+, Course Grade A+!!  Whew those super late nights pay off!  But can I tell you that I am extremely exhausted right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just had to come on here to say that I am going to Malibu tomorrow with the babes, my Mommy and my sis, who is the Malibu Triathlon on Saturday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh and I adore Aga Muhlach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-5659579830253378125?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/5659579830253378125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=5659579830253378125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/5659579830253378125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/5659579830253378125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' title='A+!'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-936555693359218492</id><published>2008-08-28T22:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T22:55:12.429-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pre-school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='childcare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='montessori'/><title type='text'>K &amp; N's Montessori</title><content type='html'>A little update on the babes and pre-school.. they're doing well!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kai goes five days a week while Niki goes three days.  She only goes part time because Ms. Riffi (their teacher) doesn't have the capacity for her age group full time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mahal takes them in the morning (I prep their clothes for them) while I pick them up in the afternoon.  I love it when I get there because I wait until they've noticed that I've arrived.  And it is soooo awesome when you see that look, the element of surprise as they see someone they love.  Kyan's hilarious; he screams and runs right to me!  Nakia is shortly behind him.  I love it!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't wait to actually see them bring some school work home.. hehe.  It'll probably be a bit, but I'm looking forward to it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know it costs a lot of money.  I mean, for Kai alone is over $10k in a year.  Nonetheless, I am very happy to have them there.  Riffi &amp;amp; Shermeen take good care of our bambinos and it shows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-936555693359218492?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/936555693359218492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=936555693359218492' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/936555693359218492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/936555693359218492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2008/08/k-ns-montessori.html' title='K &amp; N&apos;s Montessori'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-283398485179682661</id><published>2008-08-28T21:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T21:13:08.259-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good and Not so Good</title><content type='html'>O m g . . . has it really been two weeks since I last posted?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So sorry.. that was terrible of me.  I have had many things going on.  Good and not so good.  I certainly need prayers for the not so good part, which in due time I will share.  Btw, it has nothing to do with the other not so good, that yes I did not share.  But I do appreciate all the thoughts and prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So a few things that I will certainly elaborate on . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*First week of school&lt;br /&gt;*First day of preschool for the bambinos!&lt;br /&gt;*Not so good family news&lt;br /&gt;*Almost done with 2nd graduate class&lt;br /&gt;*Planning and coordinating three early spring 2009 weddings&lt;br /&gt;*New hairstyle&lt;br /&gt;*Events galore in the next 3mos... 4 to be exact!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, well I certainly have work to do!  I will post more often, I promise.  I will leave you with this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pop Art Me thanks to my new MacBook Pro!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/SLd2_HS5zzI/AAAAAAAAQs4/iZPbu0LWtkE/s1600-h/Photo+12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/SLd2_HS5zzI/AAAAAAAAQs4/iZPbu0LWtkE/s320/Photo+12.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239787518131031858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-283398485179682661?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/283398485179682661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=283398485179682661' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/283398485179682661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/283398485179682661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2008/08/good-and-not-so-good.html' title='Good and Not so Good'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/SLd2_HS5zzI/AAAAAAAAQs4/iZPbu0LWtkE/s72-c/Photo+12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-7815794427154546173</id><published>2008-08-11T09:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T09:52:50.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Endless Inbox</title><content type='html'>We dropped off the bebes at Pre-School this morning.  And they didn't even cry.  Awww.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I totally trust her with the babes so I have no worries.  I just miss them, but I have loads to take care this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*get a copy of my SS card (can't find it for who knows what reason!).  &lt;br /&gt;*get a &lt;a href="http://abetterbalancedbody.com"&gt;MASSAGE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*get my NU transcript&lt;br /&gt;*bring my transcript to my district so I can apply for my Filipino Credential&lt;br /&gt;*go to the Town &amp; Country suites to plan out our VIP Lounge for &lt;a href="http://sdaff.org"&gt;SDAFF&lt;/a&gt; 2008&lt;br /&gt;*FINISH my paper&lt;br /&gt;*do my homework (discussion boards unlimited.. ay yay yay!)&lt;br /&gt;*go bowling haha&lt;br /&gt;*buy tickets for Dark Knight IMAX&lt;br /&gt;*prep for First Day of School on the 19th!&lt;br /&gt;*finish unfinished blogs&lt;br /&gt;*get my hair dyed and cut&lt;br /&gt;*buy birthday gifts for my &lt;a href="http://myspace.com/aminajames"&gt;SIL&lt;/a&gt;, Tanya's son and Lee Ann&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's endless.. my inbox will never be empty.  And this is in addition to all the other million things that I have yet to do with the house.  Unbelievable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's all good.  I'm not overwhelmed.. yet..  haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, now I have to go and begin these tasks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-7815794427154546173?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/7815794427154546173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=7815794427154546173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/7815794427154546173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/7815794427154546173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2008/08/endless-inbox.html' title='Endless Inbox'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-4614271587160187031</id><published>2008-08-05T22:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T22:13:48.086-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic bar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='red velvet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elizabethan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foodie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desserts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bakery'/><title type='text'>Bakery Foodie Review - Elizabethan</title><content type='html'>Okay I just got back from Encinitas after a morning at the Quail Botanical Gardens and a nearby park.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The very reason for my journey up there was this bakery, oh and of course to playdate with some sweet friends.. hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I picked up $26.20 worth of Elizabethan Desserts, which I rated below (*poor to *****best):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Red Velvet cupcake *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Black &amp;amp; White cupcake *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Diggity Dang cupcake **&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anything &amp;amp; Everything Cookie ****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Magic Bar *****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Btw, I asked the cashier why it's pronounced "eliza-bee-thann".  She didn't know.  Then later that day, I was telling my friend that Elizabeth is a thespian.  She then brought up that that might be reason for the pronunciation... is she right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-4614271587160187031?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/4614271587160187031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=4614271587160187031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/4614271587160187031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/4614271587160187031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2008/08/bakery-foodie-review-elizabethan.html' title='Bakery Foodie Review - Elizabethan'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-4890364110250153709</id><published>2008-07-30T18:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T18:14:03.026-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spa. vegas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacay'/><title type='text'>Feels sooooooooooo Good</title><content type='html'>I am @ the Canyon Ranch Day Spa at The Venetian and I am looooooooooovin' it!  If only I had more time!  I forgot how soothing the smell that emanates from a spa.  There's that combination of mint, eucalyptus and spearmint aroma that fills the Spa.  I have GOT to do this more often!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight we are then off to see the Blue Man Group so that should be fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More about this fab vacay later!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-4890364110250153709?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/4890364110250153709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=4890364110250153709' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/4890364110250153709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/4890364110250153709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2008/07/feels-sooooooooooo-good.html' title='Feels sooooooooooo Good'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-6070561766257154082</id><published>2008-07-19T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T23:01:05.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pamilya Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I figured since I do an update on me, well then I should do one on my family!  That way you don't have to wait to read it in our Christmas Annual Newsletter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mahal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Still loves his &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Star_Wars:_Galactic_Battlegrounds"&gt;Star Wars Galactic Battlegrounds&lt;/a&gt;.  There is no end in that tunnel.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He plans to play basketball more, maybe join a league.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kyan Xander&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;This boy blows me away sometimes.  Kai knows and recognizes songs and artists.  Unfortunately, it's nothing like London Bridge or Twinkle twinkle.  Kai will hear "In Da Club" and will immediately say "Usher!"... hahaha or Apologize by One Republic comes on and he'll say, "Gagawockeez!" (Jabbawockeez).  And everytime, he will call and point out a hummer.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Unlike his baby sister, which you will read more about below, KX is p-i-c-k-y!  It is a challenge to get him to eat healthy.  Sadly, he's more like me when it comes to eating.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakia Jordan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Took her first step on June 10th (Hb JS!) and is now working the floor.  NJ does occassionally crawl, but she's putting in some major footwork.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Niki still eats anything and everything.  This girl does NOT refuse food, well when she's full, but for some reason I see no end.  Mahal calls her "double fisted" because seriously she has to have food in both her hands.  Amazing, this girl!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Can you all say &lt;em&gt;madaldal&lt;/em&gt; (muh-dull-dull)?  That means talkative.  I honestly think she started saying more words than her Kuya Kai.  In addition to her babble, she says, "good girl, money, dirty, please, juice, tickle (her first word btw), up, bye, hi, wow, Mommy, Daddy, Mimah, Nana, Happy birthday to you (to you, sounds like "Dewey")", juice, thank you, Kuya Kai (to you, "Cookie").   I think that's just about it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know I can add more to this .. and I probably will later, but for now this will do.  :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-6070561766257154082?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/6070561766257154082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=6070561766257154082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/6070561766257154082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/6070561766257154082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2008/07/pamilya-update.html' title='Pamilya Update'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-7753766157772021858</id><published>2008-07-19T02:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T02:58:41.578-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sidekick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='proactive'/><title type='text'>Opposite of Procrastination</title><content type='html'>Yes it is almost 3am and I am still awake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just finished my paper that is due Monday so I am soooooo relieved!  Honestly, it is amazing when you don't procrastinate.  I have the weekend to reap the benefits of proactivity!  And if only I was a student like this in high school and college!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I've started two blogs, but have yet to finish them due to priorities.  *ahem*  But I will get to them so not to worry!  I love that I can do them on my phone.  No, I do not have an Iphone.  I love my Sidekick LX... so there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now after this weekend of rest and relaxation from school work, I have to get started on my final project because we are off to Sin City next Sunday for a one blazin' week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-7753766157772021858?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/7753766157772021858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=7753766157772021858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/7753766157772021858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/7753766157772021858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2008/07/opposite-of-procrastination.html' title='Opposite of Procrastination'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-1247149465591675261</id><published>2008-07-14T15:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T16:19:39.211-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The C.E. Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Okay, I have got a few random thoughts that, instead of turning it into several blogs.. here's one: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Over halfway done with my first class of the MATLT (Master's of Arts in Teaching and Learning in Technology) program and I'm getting an A!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Went bowling the past two days and it was fun!  I just might have to make it a regular activity.  Even though I am NO good, I enjoyed it tons!  Oh and of all things, I'm a goofy bowler.  I'm better with my left arm!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I also played two games of pool.  Although I don't consider great by any means, I won both games!  Yay!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Loving my dance shows, SYTYCD and ABDC!  It inspires me to get out there and dance again.  One of these days, I will.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I need an organizer.  I have way too much stuff and I need someone to help me organize.  Seriously, if you can help me, please do!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I eat way too much junk food.  Someone please remind me that even if Hostess is on sale, don't buy it!  I don't even like the way it tastes.  I really must stick to the higher quality of junk food.. hahaha.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We are now a Pro member of Flickr... so I will be fading out Picasaweb.  I'm still trying to figure out a good permanent url.  Should I go with AshandCat or BlessedCatherine or Blessed_AshandCat or CatibogJaravata??  Decisions, decisions!  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Okay, that's enough randomness.. Hope this finds you all well as you read my ramblings!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Btw, if you are reading my blog, would you say hi?  I would love to hear from you!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-1247149465591675261?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/1247149465591675261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=1247149465591675261' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/1247149465591675261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/1247149465591675261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2008/07/ce-update.html' title='The C.E. Update'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-2306296814470305910</id><published>2008-07-14T14:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T15:38:17.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Catherine State Tennessee?!</title><content type='html'>I had a dream last night.  And I actually remembered it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was at the airport getting ready to go to the Philippines with my mom, sister and the bambinos.  And it was right then as we are entering the gate, that I remember that I don't have a passport and nor do the babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So they tell us we can go downstairs and they can make me one there... hahaha.. like that could really happen.  But we went and I got a passport made for me.  I was going to call Ashley to come pick up the kids because they didn't have passports either.  I was hesitant to call because I thought he'd be in the middle of a game.  I know, sounds crazy, doesn't it?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we get back up to the gate and they look at my passport and ask my mom if that was correct and she said yes.  I look at it and it said, "Catherine State Tennessee".  What in the world does that mean?!  They asked me to sign something and I sign my real signature and they let me through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last I remember was that we were on the plane, minus the babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strange dream... but then again, aren't they all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess I better go renew my passport.. hahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-2306296814470305910?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/2306296814470305910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=2306296814470305910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/2306296814470305910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/2306296814470305910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2008/07/catherine-state-tennessee.html' title='Catherine State Tennessee?!'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-3177428838307216834</id><published>2008-07-08T22:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T18:34:30.294-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Birthday 2008</title><content type='html'>Today's my birthday.  Well now that it's past midnight, it is the day after.  But being that my birthday is a month celebration, it's quite all right to continue on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was a tad bummed because only two of my online friends wished me well today.  I guess I'm just being too sensitive about it, but birthday threads get started all the time and well, I didn't get one.  Oh well.  And only 18 people can come to my birthday party on Saturday.  Oh well with that too.  It really doesn't help that it's that time of the month, which btw, could be a whole other blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rather than dwell on that.. Let me stop complaining about who didn't remember and go on to who did!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for the lovely birthday text messages from my cousin Ahna &amp; Auntie Liza from the Philippines, my sweet students Karissa, Sabrina, Nikki, Alejah, Abi &amp; Jojo, my brother Gene, my mom's bf Ken, my SDAFF friend Antho, my daddy, my CSUSM friend Maria, my big sorority sis Rozanna, my former students Jazmin &amp; Myka, my choir buddy Dann &amp; his wife Melba from New Jersey, old school friends Michelle C. &amp; Bobbie Jean, my wedding coordinator turned great friend/Mare Joan'l, my homegirl colleague/great friend Sally, my sis' BFFs Jackielyn &amp; Melissa, my mahal's BFF Tony &amp; his wife, my mare Elsa and my KAMP friend Trish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to all the IMs from my college friend/kumare Roanne, my former students Mae, Jamie Mae who's also my twin (Happy Birthday 21er!) &amp; Karissa, my local celebrity friend Lee Ann and my darling baby sis Luvern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to all the EMs from my childhood friend Myra, my AU advisor Danica, SDNW, and my co-scholar/AU classmate Tiffany.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to all my Friendster, Facebook, &amp; MySpace comments from Genevieve, Millie, Joey V., Buddy, Bobbie Jean (on text, Face &amp; MySp.. such a dang sweetheart!), sweet students Alyssa S., Projekt NewSpeak, former students Marivell, Divine, old school friend Venice, my lil twin AnAn, my wedding month twin Heather P., and my SDAFF Enoch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to voice mails from my sweet &amp; only living Lola, my friend/kumare Michele H., my high school Bff Sherrylynn and my childhood Bff Grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent the day with my mommy, my little sister and my bambinos shopping @ the Las Americas Outlets in San Ysidro.  Of course, I spent the most of my time shopping for my babes.  I didn't see anything for me, but that won't stop me from shopping later.. hehe.  Anyway, we had great steak sandwiches for lunch and surf city squeeze smoothies.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We later drove home to meet the rest of the fam bam so we can drive up north and eat dinner at the Old Spaghetti Factory.  Mahal's parents also joined us.  I ordered the Chicken Parmigiana and mixed Nakia's mizithra with it.. yummy!  We finished dinner off with some spumoni and a chocolate mousse cake for me to blow as they sang to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a lot of photos so I'll definitely post later.  After taking pictures and loading up the kiddos, our Land Rover decided it wouldn't start.  It cranked but it didn't start.  It's a good thing the rest of the fam didn't leave so we loaded up the kids in my dad's van and headed home while my brother Gene and Mahal waited for AAA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They get home and guess what, the LR started.. omg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ended my birthday evening with finale of Bachelorette.  And I look forward to my birthday party on Saturday.  Hope to see you there!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-3177428838307216834?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/3177428838307216834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=3177428838307216834' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/3177428838307216834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/3177428838307216834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-birthday-2008.html' title='My Birthday 2008'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-688996609794754992</id><published>2008-06-26T01:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T01:38:58.130-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='race'/><title type='text'>Iron Girl 2008</title><content type='html'>Iron Girl #2 and I beat my time by 30some seconds.  51:37.. not anything to brag about especially since the 1st placer finished in 19 minutes.. yeah nice.  There were two different legs; 5k &amp; 10k.  Of course, if you know me, you know which one I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prior to the race, we were stuck in traffic.  Who's crazy idea was it to move the race to the Fairgrounds?!  Anyway, I got out of the car to run and get our bibs and timing chips.  It worked out because they started the race late anyway.  So we were able to meet up with my colleague Allison and her friend Morgan.  It was nice bring them along for the ride this year.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this time, I was madddd sore.  #1 I did nothing to train or prepare myself for this race.  #2 I pushed myself hard especially at the end.  My sister was literally pushing me before the finish line.  I think, no I know I paced myself wrong.  And my breathing is all messed up.  It probably did not help that the course changed this year, not a straightaway like last year's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to say though, when I ran, it felt pretty good.  Good enough that I am considering taking up running... hmmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's me going uphill.. not a champion photo, but hey..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/SGNSeM1PfLI/AAAAAAAAMBg/pDpbgkyax4E/s1600-h/IronGirl+2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/SGNSeM1PfLI/AAAAAAAAMBg/pDpbgkyax4E/s320/IronGirl+2008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216103472219258034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and here's my triathlete sister who's my biggest fitness inspiration...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/SGNS1tm8UOI/AAAAAAAAMBo/JRqIO_ccKW0/s1600-h/IronGirl+Luv+2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/SGNS1tm8UOI/AAAAAAAAMBo/JRqIO_ccKW0/s320/IronGirl+Luv+2008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216103876154642658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we finished our race, we were handed our beautiful Iron Girl medals &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/SGNVcTqiOJI/AAAAAAAAMBw/PLnelzlNuGg/s1600-h/irongirl_medal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/SGNVcTqiOJI/AAAAAAAAMBw/PLnelzlNuGg/s320/irongirl_medal.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216106738228541586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and an Aflac duck sponge soaked in ice water.  I was more concerned about getting my shoes wet.. haha.  Then we got in line for our dri-fit shirts and proceeded to fall in line for our breakfast.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Iron Girl for the treatment we get and the fun freebies that came along with the very affordable admission fee.  You ladies will have to join us next year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-688996609794754992?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/688996609794754992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=688996609794754992' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/688996609794754992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/688996609794754992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2008/06/iron-girl-2008.html' title='Iron Girl 2008'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/SGNSeM1PfLI/AAAAAAAAMBg/pDpbgkyax4E/s72-c/IronGirl+2008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-1609591338714585251</id><published>2008-06-17T22:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T23:42:13.064-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grad Program Here I Come!</title><content type='html'>I am officially a graduate student!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was my first day and I couldn't even log on.  My advisor (who btw I first heard from only a week ago) calls me this morning to tell me that she got the wrong calendar and thought I started on the 24th.  This is, of course, after I emailed her that my co-scholar was starting today.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She gets me enrolled in the class, but I couldn't even log onto Blackboard which is what we use for my district so I'm very familiar with it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I contacted tech support and they told me that I need to create my student portal but she told me that takes a while.  It's a requirement to log on twice a week at the very least.  Now if I could only do that.  I have made many unsuccessful attempts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great way to start my MATLT (Master of Arts in Teaching &amp; Learning in Technology program!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-1609591338714585251?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/1609591338714585251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=1609591338714585251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/1609591338714585251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/1609591338714585251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2008/06/grad-program-here-i-come.html' title='Grad Program Here I Come!'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-5476752303764071770</id><published>2008-06-17T22:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T22:41:58.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Proud of my former student</title><content type='html'>He submitted 6 pieces to the San Diego County Fair and 5 were accepted.. this is one of his pieces!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://backend.deviantart.com/embed/view.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="450" flashvars="id=85692157&amp;width=1337" height="610"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/85692157/"&gt;scarlett II&lt;/a&gt; by ~&lt;a  href="http://jerameha.deviantart.com/"&gt;jerameha&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://www.deviantart.com"&gt;deviant&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.deviantart.com"&gt;ART&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-5476752303764071770?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/5476752303764071770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=5476752303764071770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/5476752303764071770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/5476752303764071770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2008/06/proud-of-my-former-student.html' title='Proud of my former student'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-6242760316793554022</id><published>2008-06-15T13:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T13:40:29.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Make Money Daddy</title><content type='html'>Last week, it is morning and I am still in bed with Kyan awake sitting in bed with me.  Mahal is just about to leave for work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyan calls out to his daddy at the door, "Night night Daddy," motioning him to come back to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awwww.  Kai called out to his daddy again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mahal walks over to him and said, "Daddy has to go to work.  Daddy has to make money."  Mahal hugs and kisses Kai and off to work he went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple minutes later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Make money Daddy."  I thought, what?!  And again, my 2yo son replies "Make money Daddy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kai has said many words and sentences before but this was funny.  Just really funny!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-6242760316793554022?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/6242760316793554022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=6242760316793554022' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/6242760316793554022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/6242760316793554022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2008/06/make-money-daddy.html' title='Make Money Daddy'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-5575745672570710709</id><published>2008-06-15T13:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T02:38:18.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Perfect Version of Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/SFV9gvEcUII/AAAAAAAAL9Y/4C66xp3nGyk/s1600-h/My+mom+rocks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/SFV9gvEcUII/AAAAAAAAL9Y/4C66xp3nGyk/s320/My+mom+rocks.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212210145095602306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is me at 15mos.. Is she my mini-me or what?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/SFV8aIti_-I/AAAAAAAAL9Q/SSKKH8W01h0/s1600-h/Catherine+as+a+Baby+15mos+Oct+1975.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/SFV8aIti_-I/AAAAAAAAL9Q/SSKKH8W01h0/s320/Catherine+as+a+Baby+15mos+Oct+1975.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212208932208181218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little princess &lt;br /&gt;My sweet cupcake &lt;br /&gt;My NJ babygirl &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was only recently that I did something and figured it out... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My daughter, Nakia Jordan is the perfect version of me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-8c0d41623e3347fc" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8c0d41623e3347fc%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329926455%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D127D186EC68DD2B8135EBD6DDBAC8AFD24260424.70306193611FD437589B5833C6ACD708850DE15C%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8c0d41623e3347fc%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DNGCz1YuX8ZnDPiMuWMhyysRHjCU&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8c0d41623e3347fc%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329926455%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D127D186EC68DD2B8135EBD6DDBAC8AFD24260424.70306193611FD437589B5833C6ACD708850DE15C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8c0d41623e3347fc%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DNGCz1YuX8ZnDPiMuWMhyysRHjCU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-5575745672570710709?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=8c0d41623e3347fc&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/5575745672570710709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=5575745672570710709' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/5575745672570710709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/5575745672570710709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2008/06/perfect-version-of-me.html' title='The Perfect Version of Me'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/SFV9gvEcUII/AAAAAAAAL9Y/4C66xp3nGyk/s72-c/My+mom+rocks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-4492082101719191468</id><published>2008-06-05T23:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T00:05:49.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Methodology Books?!  Arrgh!</title><content type='html'>Oh boy, am I in for it now?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just enrolled for a methodology course with NU today.  It's a class that I need in order to apply for my SS (single subject) credential.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I'm stressed because the class actually started on Monday so I have to bum rush through all the assignments!  But I've got no books!!  And they're all due on SUNDAY!  Arrrgh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm going to hit up Borders and Barnes tomorrow.. well I'll call first.  I checked online with Borders and it's there, but is it in the store?  We'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also did mass email to my board friends and colleagues to see if any of them possibly have it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just in case, for any of my beautiful readers, check your bookshelves for these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;0-13-119111-X  Teaching in k-12 Schools                  Edition: 4               Published: 2006                  Author:  Eby&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;0-205-57860-8  Classroom Management for Middle and High School Teachers              Edition: 8   Published:  2008   Authors:  Edmund T. Emmer, Carolyn M. Evertson&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're pretty new so I've got a challenged ahead of me.  Ay yayay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-4492082101719191468?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/4492082101719191468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=4492082101719191468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/4492082101719191468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/4492082101719191468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2008/06/methodology-books-arrgh.html' title='Methodology Books?!  Arrgh!'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-8603706389397177778</id><published>2008-06-03T12:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T12:21:19.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts and Prayers please</title><content type='html'>I'm dealing with family issues right now.  I'm not really sure when and where to begin, but when I am ready to share, I will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're reading this, will you just keep my family in your thoughts and prayers.  Thank you much.  I really do appreciate it very much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-8603706389397177778?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/8603706389397177778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=8603706389397177778' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/8603706389397177778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/8603706389397177778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2008/06/thoughts-and-prayers-please.html' title='Thoughts and Prayers please'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-6121475893450056077</id><published>2008-05-27T03:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T03:40:32.092-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick'/><title type='text'>Only say the Word and I shall be Healed</title><content type='html'>It is 3:09a and yes, I am still up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired, but I know that if I sleep, it will all just happen again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The swelling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still having to deal with swelling when I sleep at night.  I don't want to sleep because it'll just get back on that dreaded cycle again.  I really wish the swelling would go away.  The electrocautery back in December really traumatized my tongue, because almost six months later and I am still swelling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was discharged back in October, it took almost two months to get me back to normal.. well, my normal.  I was able to speak comfortably, clearly and eat with ease.  Then I decided that I should get cauterized because I was bleeding way too much.  What I should have done was stay away from the electrocautery and stuck to the old-fashioned cautery on a qtip.  And sorry to get graphic, but there were parts under my tongue that would soak up three, sometimes four gauzes.  So I was willing and open to give electrocautery a chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so concerned with becoming anemic again and having to get a third blood transfusion.  So I got cauterized, which this time served as a detriment.  Well it was bittersweet, so to say.  The bleeding stopped.  However, the swelling went back to its routine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My tongue swells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wake up swollen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swelling decreases as the day moves on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the cycle repeats itself.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frankly, I have gotten very frustrated.  I noticed that I am a crabbier person.  I don't do anything around the house.  I do not have the energy to organize or clean.  I know that I am lazy, but this really is pretty ridiculous.  There is so much clutter in my house that I can barely stand it, but yet I do nothing.  I wish that wasn't so, but my condition is awfully hard to tolerate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week, my AIM away message that I wrote read, "I have to remember to count my blessings."  That I certainly need to do because as of right now, I am sitting here upright on my contour cushion in bed, still wishing I didn't have this swelling problem.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I think about those who are far less fortunate, even sicker than myself, that I really have no right to complain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh dear God, only say the Word and I shall be healed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-6121475893450056077?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/6121475893450056077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=6121475893450056077' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/6121475893450056077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/6121475893450056077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2008/05/only-say-word-and-i-shall-be-healed.html' title='Only say the Word and I shall be Healed'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-7440023923043848643</id><published>2008-05-25T00:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T00:55:44.295-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It hurts to cry right now.  Literally, my right temple hurts when I cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why are you crying?, you ask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, my friend's dad passed away.  As soon as my friend found it he was in critical condition, she flew out to him.  He passed away this afternoon.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This makes me sad because I don't see my dad as often as I want to.  I feel that, while I am an adult, I still need my dad present in my life.  I wish he would make time to see me, his grandkids.  We are all not getting any younger, especially my babies.  I want them to know who their Lolo is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to thinking about dads, I just finished watching a crier; Patch Adams.  We all know this movie is based on a true story.  And what a phenomenal story he is.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am most sad of him losing the love of his life.  Incredible tragedy that was.  I mean, they had just hit their breaking point.  It's sooo sad that it was then her life was taken.  I know that this was part of her Master plan, but I can't help but think of what could've been and that just makes me sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so emotional right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-7440023923043848643?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/7440023923043848643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=7440023923043848643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/7440023923043848643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/7440023923043848643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2008/05/it-hurts-to-cry-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-7198796231757150</id><published>2008-05-21T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T15:54:45.389-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Padres Teacher's Appreciation Night</title><content type='html'>What a great night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived at the VIP entrance to meet Ashford University president, Ashford University Dean, the past two recipients and the three other recipients of the scholarship.  Ironically enough, I had a connection with two of the other recipients.  Jay happened to be a colleague from another school I taught at and Tiffany happened to be a fella Alpha Chi from college.  It was nice, too, to be able to talk to the past scholarship recipients, Dan &amp; Lindsey, about their experiences this past year in the program.  Nicely enough, they will be completely done in six weeks.  To hear that they are close to completion was great, because I anticipate being done next year as well.  On top of that, Ashford University president mentioned that this year's local San Diego graduates flew to Iowa to walk with the remainder of their graduating class!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following our introductions, we entered the gate so that the Pad Squad could give us our credentials to go on the field.  Courtesy of Padres and Donovan's, I was given a gift bag that included:&lt;br /&gt;* Padres coin&lt;br /&gt;* Padres flag/banner&lt;br /&gt;* Padres hat&lt;br /&gt;* $150 gc to Donovan's &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome huh!  We were escorted on the field where we were placed in order of presentation.  A group photo was taken before they announced and presented all of San Diego County 2008 Teachers of the Year.  Cool because I got to see another colleague from the school I first taught at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was then our turn and we were asked to stand at home base and lo and behold, who do I see?!  Matty!!  A friend from college (Yes Jenna Benna, our Matty!).  He happened to be shooting the game and he even came up to me and gave me a hug.  Awwww, I miss that guy!  It was so nice to see him.  He has always been sooo sweet.  Anyway, it was cool that he was the videographer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following my mini-reunion, we were then announced and presented a framed certificate of our scholarship award.  Thank you again to my principal and colleagues; Joyce, Rick, Tram, Elaine &amp; Gabi for their letters of recommendations for my application.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the presentation, we were then escorted off the field and directed to the Western Metal Box Seats.  Food and drinks at our leisure, a great view AND the Padres WON!!!  And my sweet mommy brought me a bouquet of stargazers that I now have in my classroom.  Smells and looks beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was definitely a great night to be a Teacher in San Diego, especially for this one!  Thank you to my family, friends and colleagues that came out to the game and cheered me on!  Thank you to my siblings, my sister especially, for watching the babes throughout the evening.  Thank you to all congratulatory ims, emails, and texts.  I appreciate your kind words and support!  I could certainly use them as I go through this program!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-7198796231757150?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/7198796231757150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=7198796231757150' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/7198796231757150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/7198796231757150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2008/05/padres-teachers-appreciation-night.html' title='Padres Teacher&apos;s Appreciation Night'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-6298245597899539971</id><published>2008-05-15T00:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T00:50:21.455-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Inactivity this past month</title><content type='html'>I haven't blogged in almost a month... not cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I am blogging now even though I should really be sleeping because I've got to be out the door by 7a tomorrow.. or later this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't even get to blog on Nakia's birthday.. awww ;*(  I gotta tell ya though, she looked super cute on her day.. SIX different outfits!  That was so dang fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to Naki's party, I just spent a whole week at school for rehearsals for Pilipino Culture Night (PCN)!  Thankfully, all done, but they did a great job.  Wished, however, they were more appreciative of my time and effort.  Being an advisor feels like a thankless job.  But then, that's a whole other blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I shall snuggle between my sheets and see ya when I see ya.. probably tomorrow.. or later.. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-6298245597899539971?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/6298245597899539971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=6298245597899539971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/6298245597899539971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/6298245597899539971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2008/05/inactivity-this-past-month.html' title='Inactivity this past month'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-1435436256208490479</id><published>2008-04-22T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T14:03:08.768-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deployment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='military'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='separation'/><title type='text'>15 months</title><content type='html'>Yesterday we had dinner with one of our friends, my sister's close friend, who is leaving for Afghanistan on deployment next week.  My sister's close friend will be leaving behind a spouse and a 2.5yo daughter for 15 months!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I honestly couldn't do that.  I couldn't leave my spouse and kids to work in another state, let alone another country for 15 months, albeit three of those months will be in Kansas for training.  It still baffles me that a family is going to be separated.  Although an officer and a hospital administrator, our friend would still need to be prepared to open fire at any given time, thus the training in Kansas.  They would still need to carry a 9 mil at all times.  Wow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then I shouldn't be surprised.  These kinds of things happen every day.  These people make these kinds of sacrifices every day.  They leave their family because their orders take them to another state, another country.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why, then, couldn't this person take their spouse and daughter with them?  Because &lt;strong&gt;he&lt;/strong&gt;, too, is in the military too and his orders are to stay in San Diego.  Our friend leaving for Afghanistan is a female and next week, she will be without her husband and daughter for 15 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, how do they (the military) decide who's going to go where and when and for how long.  So many things race my mind when I think of them.  Not that it would make things better, but why couldn't it have been her husband?  Why couldn't it have been another family with older children?  I don't know.  I just pray for her safety and well being during her deployment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I cannot even imagine being a young mommy having to leave your daughter for that long.  I commended her for her courage because God knows I could not have done that.  I also thanked her for sacrificing this separation as she departs from the two people she most loves in this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God speed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-1435436256208490479?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/1435436256208490479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=1435436256208490479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/1435436256208490479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/1435436256208490479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2008/04/15-months.html' title='15 months'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-5776232782606827908</id><published>2008-04-17T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T20:57:21.901-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scholarship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recognition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='master&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Full RIDE</title><content type='html'>OH - MY - GOODNESS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so excited!  I can't even describe how excited I am!  I'm also nervous too, but I'm way more excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won a full scholarship to get my Master's Degree!!  I applied for it back in March and had to include an essay and letters of recommendations; one from my principal and one from a colleague.  I asked more than one colleague because my time frame (a week) was so short and Joyce, Rick, Tram, Gabi, and Elaine so graciously gave up their time to write me one!  I am so thankful for their kind words!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I thought that I didn't get it because they said we were going to be notified by Tax Day.  I checked my email all day and nada.  So I made the assumption that I wasn't chosen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early Thursday morning, two days later, I go to my box only to see an envelope addressed to me from Ashford University.  I nearly cried when I opened that letter only to see the words, "CONGRATULATIONS!"  WOWOWOWOW!  Even more, it said that I and the other recipients, the select few in San Diego County, will be recognized on the baseball field at Padres Teacher's Appreciation Night at Petco Park on May 20th!!  I am soooo thrilled and can hardly wait!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, I was going to get my Master's inevitably but now I get a full ride!  Thank you to my sweet husband for editing my essay.  How blessed am I!  Literally!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you all can, come out and have fun with me on May 20th!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-5776232782606827908?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/5776232782606827908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=5776232782606827908' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/5776232782606827908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/5776232782606827908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2008/04/full-ride.html' title='Full RIDE'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-2683251087170463820</id><published>2008-04-15T10:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T13:26:04.136-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='posts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forums'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='threads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='discussion boards'/><title type='text'>Virtual Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;So I've been discovering other blogs online.  They're blogs of my online friends.  Another world that most of my other friends don't really know about. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got engaged with mahal back in 2003, I stumbled upon a wedding planning website &lt;a href="http://www.bridalinsider.com/"&gt;www.bridalinsider.com&lt;/a&gt; (BI) that had a discussion board (DB) that I regularly I visited and posted.  In no time, I had my own wedding journal and blogging my wedding planning journey.  I was just chatting to Joan'l (close friend of BI/NI) that I need to print that blog out or transfer it somewhere just so that I have my keepsake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, after one marries, you kind of graduate on to the sister website,  &lt;a href="http://www.newlyinsider.com/"&gt;www.newlyinsider.com&lt;/a&gt; (NI).  That's of course, if you choose to.  There were a lot of brides that I befriended on BI that I wished had moved on to NI, but I suppose after the wedding planning ended so did their venture with BI/NI. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did I bring this up?  Because some of my online friends decided to leave NI for whatever reasons.  I missed seeing them online so I did a search and found out that something happened, some kind of controversy and difference of opinions, to cause them to leave.  I didn't think that drama could happen on a DB, but it can.  It is a whole other community that I am part of.  I found it incredibly interesting that so much can come off of words.  But I guess there is less to fear when it is typewritten, emailed, texted, etc. as oppose to being upfront in someone's face. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regardless, I am still online with NI, just not as much as I was before.  I am glad that I get to "see" my other friends on their blogs.  I almost think it's better.. hehe.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-2683251087170463820?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/2683251087170463820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=2683251087170463820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/2683251087170463820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/2683251087170463820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2008/04/virtual-friends.html' title='Virtual Friends'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-6815048104545896783</id><published>2008-04-14T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T14:04:21.910-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='toddlers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='son'/><title type='text'>"Can't reach it."</title><content type='html'>Oh my goodness!  I just got my first taste of laziness from my son!  I seriously could not believe it!  I am still laughing just thinking about our conversation last night.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Replay ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are in the Master bedroom, watching the "Elmo in Grouchland" dvd and Kyan was thirsty so I told him I was going to go get him some more milk downstairs.  It's not a minute and he's yelling for me.  Oh my goodness.. Anyway, I return and I hand it to him and he drinks for a couple minutes.  He then motions his sippy cup towards me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mommy, hold it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kai, put it in the refridgerator please."  Yes, we have a fridge in our Master.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hold it Mommy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Go ahead, you can walk over to the fridge and put it inside."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hold it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kyan, stand up baby and walk to the fridge and put your milk inside there."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Can't reach it."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pause.  Wha?!!!  Are you serious?!  Did I hear him right?  Did he really just say that?!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Can't reach it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This child seriously cracks my up.  That is the first time those words, let alone the word "can't" came out of his mouth.  Oh - my - goodness!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I'm laughing, but I'm not.  Because if this is any indication of what life will be like with him growing up.. oh my goodness, we're in trouble!  haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At any rate, I walked over to the other side of the bed, helped him come off the bed and inched him towards the fridge as I monitored.  He did it.  He put his milk in the refridgerator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"See, that wasn't so hard, was it?  Thank you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O M G!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-6815048104545896783?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/6815048104545896783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=6815048104545896783' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/6815048104545896783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/6815048104545896783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2008/04/cant-reach-it.html' title='&quot;Can&apos;t reach it.&quot;'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-2388386856947803159</id><published>2008-04-13T23:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T12:00:24.495-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Target shopping tomorrow!!  Haha</title><content type='html'>For those of you who don't already know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was too good not to share!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.wisebread.com/tips-for-perimeter-perusing-at-target&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-2388386856947803159?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/2388386856947803159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=2388386856947803159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/2388386856947803159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/2388386856947803159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2008/04/target-shopping-tomorrow-haha.html' title='Target shopping tomorrow!!  Haha'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-7549974028163308201</id><published>2008-04-13T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T22:16:53.120-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog name change</title><content type='html'>When I first started blogging, it was with the intention of sharing the experience with my family.  But I have since then realized that my family and close friends wouldn't be the only ones reading this.  As a matter of fact, anyone could be reading this now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I decided to change it.  I think it's temporary though.  I'm trying to think of something more clever or cool.. hehe.  I mean, what it is really is me having my own column at USA Today.. haha.. not.  I'm not that cool of a writer to do that or smart enough, if even that.  Wish I was though.  I mean, I'm the Assistant Advisor to our newspaper.  I should be good, right?  haha... I've so wandered OTT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway to maintain some anonymity, I've changed it.  Even though, if someone really wanted to, they could follow my blogs and really find out who I am, where I work and maybe even my address.  A little scary but with a click here and there, it probably wouldn't take very long.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-7549974028163308201?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/7549974028163308201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=7549974028163308201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/7549974028163308201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/7549974028163308201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-name-change.html' title='Blog name change'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-7787003886672794513</id><published>2008-04-03T19:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T01:28:13.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two years of Kyan Xander</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/SABycn2jWZI/AAAAAAAAI40/pmfLb_56t4s/s1600-h/100_1664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/SABycn2jWZI/AAAAAAAAI40/pmfLb_56t4s/s320/100_1664.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188272606790506898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so my son turned TWO and we have certainly been blessed with a joy and a half!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Kyan Xander has quite a personality!  And his vocab has continued to broaden.  I am still baffled by how time flies so swiftly when you have children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love our LO and look forward to many years of sweet Kai Kai!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-7787003886672794513?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/7787003886672794513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=7787003886672794513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/7787003886672794513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/7787003886672794513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2008/04/two-years-of-kyan-xander.html' title='Two years of Kyan Xander'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/SABycn2jWZI/AAAAAAAAI40/pmfLb_56t4s/s72-c/100_1664.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-6130144880626044733</id><published>2008-03-24T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T08:38:45.044-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='husband'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Can't Possibly Imagine</title><content type='html'>Saw the Sixth Sense today. It's not like I haven't seen it before, but it does still make me sad. I told myself that I was going to write letters to my mahal and our bambinos, should, God forbid, anything happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple months ago I started one letter..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dearest Bee,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't possibly imagine my life without you. You are and will forever be my soulmate. I can't even type this without crying because I don't ever want to know what my world would be like without you in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're reading this, then something must have taken me away from this earth. Please know I feel your pain and I know it's going to be hard, but we are so lucky to have the wonderful family that we have to help us in any way.. Well except my family on the financial part.. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, mahal ko, thank you for the beautiful life you shared with me. Thank you for the unconditional love you showered me with. I seriously didn't think I'd ever meet anyone, especially with my birth defect. I felt, and I know I shouldn't, but I felt like I was damaged goods. I really didn't think I'd find the perfect man for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mahal, you always made me feel so beautiful even when I clearly wasn't, especially in the morning haha! Oh and of course when I was sick. You took the best care you possibly could of me. How lucky can a woman be.&lt;br /&gt;And that's not the half of what you do for me, our babies and our families. You are so genuine, so caring, and so loving. How ever did I get so lucky?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written 1.23.08 mid air AA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-6130144880626044733?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/6130144880626044733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=6130144880626044733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/6130144880626044733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/6130144880626044733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2008/03/saw-sixth-sense-today.html' title='Can&apos;t Possibly Imagine'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-8881783770216951540</id><published>2008-03-22T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T10:16:05.543-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teaching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='job'/><title type='text'>Remain Hopeful</title><content type='html'>So sorry for the delay.. I seriously didn't think anyone read my blog.. Haha.  Thank you Miss Bean!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And once you've read it, you will have thought, "oh that's all."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so Tom comes in and tells me that he's got news for me.  The first thing I say was, "Is this good or bad?"  And he says both.  *Sigh*  And just when I thought I was in the clear.  Last week all notices were sent out so i assumed the latter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You're going to be receiving a letter."  Yikes, a letter?!  Oh this can't be good.  Basically, because of my credentials (Mult Sub Clad and Filipino) I will be displaced from my home turf MC, part time.  Did I say that right?  Anyway, I am most likely going to have to commute next Fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unbelievable though, what the DO is even suggesting.  In all honesty, it would be physically impossible to do what they think I should do.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teach @ MC 60% then go to elementary for 40%, which is incredible to even consider.  Tom himself said that he doesn't even know how that's going to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he thought maybe I'd teach @ MC then go to the other high school WV bc they pink slipped the other Filipino Language teacher.  I haven't spoken to her but all but 3 from World Language department were let go.  So I assumed she, too, was affected.  I should contact her.  I will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my worst case scenerio is that I'd have to commute between 2 high schools and an elementary.. Crazy huh?!  But seeing that that is physically impossible, I'm going to assume I will travel between two places in a work day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not the ideal situation, but I've done it before between BV and MC.  And that was a difference of almost 40m!  Yeah, I must have been crazy. And would you believe that a good amount of that year, I didn't have a car and mahal was my personal chauffeur!  Itf how much he's sacrificed for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so the good news is that I am still 100% full time.  And Tom said that everything is contingent on the numbers/enrollment and we all know that that changes throughout the first two weeks of school. So we'll see!  I have to remain hopeful that I won't have to commute, but even if I had to, I can't complain.  Worse, I could have been out of a job.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-8881783770216951540?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/8881783770216951540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=8881783770216951540' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/8881783770216951540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/8881783770216951540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2008/03/remain-hopeful.html' title='Remain Hopeful'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-7816143736290919856</id><published>2008-03-20T01:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T01:39:29.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>News for me</title><content type='html'>I'm in my classroom today working on 6wk progress certificates and watching hip hop choreographer auditions at the same time, when in walks Tom.... my principal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has news for me.  Good or bad, I was already feeling kind of nervous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to go more in depth, but I'm actuall falling asleep now, so I will continue this another time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for reading.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-7816143736290919856?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/7816143736290919856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=7816143736290919856' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/7816143736290919856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/7816143736290919856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2008/03/news-for-me.html' title='News for me'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-1535867877823260224</id><published>2008-03-16T00:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T03:04:52.895-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bahay (House) Checklist</title><content type='html'>It's kinda funny that once you get older, your priorities have changed ten-fold!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sent mahal an email on Feb 25th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hi Nee (oooh, long time since I used that on you yeah?!),&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;From who knows where am I getting all this energy, but I am on a mission to get our house in order. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In random order, these are things that need to be bought... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;new door locks&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;beveled door&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;alarm for the house (pending thoughts)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;paint for the fam room&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;motion sensor lights for outside of the house&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;black leather couch&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;re-upholster living room set&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;window treatments for master&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;window treatments for fam room&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;roll out drawers for the pantry&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;new kitchen floor (not white)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;lower the kitchen counter above the sink&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;new refrigerator filter&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;vacuum bags Eureka Model HP5505&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;duvet for the other comforter&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;get shoe organizers&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;chocolate fountain (*winkwink*)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;new shower head&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;new shower tile&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;new shower period&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;new tile in the master bath&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;em&gt;Things to DIY...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;get rid of all clothes, shoes and items that we aren't using (IP)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;clear the garage so at least two cars can park in there&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;organize mail (IP)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;finish wiring in fam room (IP)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;paint fam room&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;change the sheets&lt;/strong&gt; and add a bedskirt&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;cut the wood on the other side of the patio door so it fits perfectly and Kyan won't be able to open it anymore&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;dispose of old, bad batteries&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;bring 1 of the automatic trash cans downstairs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;do taxes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;make room for shoe organizers in the garage (I'm thinking of stacking two right on the side of the fridge, by the door and garage opener buttons)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;clear master bath sink tops&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;clear under sink storage&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;find 24 season 4 disc 1&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;put away Christmas stuff&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;start meal planning (IP)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;organize master closet (IP)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know this will be an ongoing list, but having everything listed will help us accomplish each task. Definitely edit as you see fit!~ Can you tell I'm on a roll? I seriously don't know where this motivation is coming from! It's not like I'm nesting.. or am I? haha.. only God knows. And only God can help us! Love you beibyboy!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since, 2.25, the bold have been done.. not too bad I guess.. hehe But now, I've thought of more to add to the neverending list. I have come to realize that there will always be something in our "inbox". But that certainly is okay. It's not about who has the most toys at the end anyway. It's about who can put them away neatly.. j/k, I just made that up. haha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-1535867877823260224?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/1535867877823260224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=1535867877823260224' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/1535867877823260224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/1535867877823260224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2008/03/bahay-house-checklist.html' title='Bahay (House) Checklist'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-166976752544033973</id><published>2008-01-14T00:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T00:34:25.705-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You wanna be from San Diego right now!</title><content type='html'>The most exhilarating, catch my breath, adrenaline rush I've had in awhile... and it was soooooo worth it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now if we'd have flown there, can you even possibly imagine?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post-win, the feeling is totally surreal!  I just hope LT and Rivers'll be up to par for this Sunday's game at 3p eastern.  (Side note:  I lost a bet to mahal bc I could have sworned I saw 2pm eastern for the game time.  Now I owe my bee a 20m massage.. hehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I am thrilled.  Sunday couldn't get here fast enough!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-166976752544033973?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/166976752544033973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=166976752544033973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/166976752544033973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/166976752544033973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2008/01/you-wanna-be-from-san-diego-right-now.html' title='You wanna be from San Diego right now!'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-5843121727102261055</id><published>2007-12-19T02:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T02:32:31.579-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random surfing</title><content type='html'>I should be sleeping right now, but I've been online for the past couple hours doing all sorts of random things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Finishing up our Christmas Cards (I know, soooo late!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;YouTube.. so darn addicting!  While adding old school videos to my YouTube playlist (TY Mars for bringing me back to the past!), I found this awesome Dutch gal Esmee Denters &lt;a href="http://www.esmeeworld.com/"&gt;www.esmeeworld.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;On MySpace checking my msgs and changing my profile layout.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Checked out Filipino Wikipedia &lt;a href="http://tl.wikipedia.org/wiki/Unang_Pahina"&gt;http://tl.wikipedia.org/wiki/Unang_Pahina&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Checking my Fantasy Football&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Organizing photos on our online album &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/catibogjaravata"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/catibogjaravata&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Okay I'm going to sleep now!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-5843121727102261055?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/5843121727102261055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=5843121727102261055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/5843121727102261055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/5843121727102261055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2007/12/random-surfing.html' title='Random surfing'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-1100902995018174614</id><published>2007-12-03T22:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T22:29:54.491-08:00</updated><title type='text'>3teen</title><content type='html'>I woke up this morning to my husband telling me, "Love you" before he was leaving to go to work.  After reciprocating the love, I got up the energy to say, "Happy Anniversary."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today marks thirteen years for us.  December 3, 1994.  It was the evening of his work Christmas Party and in the car, right before we went in, he played "Without the Rain" by LaDae and asked me to be his girlfriend.  He want to be able to introduce me as his girlfriend when we got in.  We actually just met two and half months prior to that evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I made reservations at Donovan's per recommendations of my NI friends.  It was nice.  Service was pretty good.  I loved my filet mignon medallions topped with blue cheese and a wine reduction.  Mahal had the ribeye chop.  I actually had some wine; moscato (sp?).  But this didn't taste the same as the one I tried with my sister. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, following the dinner, we went to the bar to finish out the MNF game hoping and praying that the Ravens would run the Patriots into the ground.  To our dismay, NE beats Baltimore 27:24.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-1100902995018174614?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/1100902995018174614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=1100902995018174614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/1100902995018174614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/1100902995018174614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2007/12/3teen.html' title='3teen'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-6341999174310834696</id><published>2007-11-20T11:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T11:17:30.538-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DANCE</title><content type='html'>Last night I went to watch SYTYCD.. anyone who knows what that acronym stands for knows that I love to dance! Although I don't or think I will be as good as any of them, I sure would like to try!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep wanting to dance even more with Dancing with the Stars and MTB and the upcoming Dance War on tv as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister and I always wished that my mom put us in dance classes when we were little, but it really wasn't a old school Filipino thing to do.  It's okay though.  Both of us did get our share of dance in high school.  My sister was a cheerleader and I was in color guard, but they called it the Tall Flags and Dance team.  It was right when they did away with our Drill Team, which I would have preferred but again, that's okay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After high school, I continued to take jazz classes at the JC's.  I hope to take it up again because all these dance shows are totally inspiring me to do so.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-6341999174310834696?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/6341999174310834696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=6341999174310834696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/6341999174310834696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/6341999174310834696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2007/11/dance.html' title='DANCE'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-1081348139471198101</id><published>2007-11-18T13:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T14:29:47.015-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cat with a C.. C-A-T</title><content type='html'>No matter how many times I say Cat with a C or spell my name C-A-T, people always write my name with a K.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since we're on names, tell me how some people get Christine from Catherine.  Those who don't remember my name say I'm a Christine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay this was a random blog.  I'm not totally urked, just bothered.. hehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-1081348139471198101?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/1081348139471198101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=1081348139471198101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/1081348139471198101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/1081348139471198101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2007/11/cat-with-c-c-t.html' title='Cat with a C.. C-A-T'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-3065796872124464791</id><published>2007-11-10T22:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T22:54:43.025-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tears wishing</title><content type='html'>Two years ago today, we lost our Lola Ising to Cancer. Although she lived a beautiful 85 years, I am still sitting here in tears wishing she had been around long enough to meet our babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn't be sad because I know she's in a good place, but if she had only been here to play with Kyan and Nakia, I know that she would love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's not just today that I feel this way. Every now and then I have these moments and it bums me out. Today is much harder. I just can't stop crying. I keep thinking how happy she would have been to see the smiles on Kyan and Nakia's faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lola, I love you so much. I wish that you had the opportunity to meet and play with the babies. I know I'm being selfish for wanting this. It's just hard that you aren't around. Please continue to rest in peace Lola Ising. Mahal na mahal po naming kayo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Rzaksb5AavI/AAAAAAAABhs/lwA0t0nzAYM/s1600-h/237_3786.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131469908743318258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Rzaksb5AavI/AAAAAAAABhs/lwA0t0nzAYM/s320/237_3786.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-3065796872124464791?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/3065796872124464791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=3065796872124464791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/3065796872124464791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/3065796872124464791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2007/11/tears-wishing.html' title='Tears wishing'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Rzaksb5AavI/AAAAAAAABhs/lwA0t0nzAYM/s72-c/237_3786.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940497702884839367.post-6571913910009475962</id><published>2007-11-05T21:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T13:23:35.453-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The start of something new...</title><content type='html'>I don't know why I didn't do this before. I'm a fan of Google so I should have just uploaded my millions of pictures through Picasa (Google's online photo albums).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so now I have created this lovely blog to give you all a peek into the Catibog Jaravata experience. In the life of me and my family, my babies especially&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/RzN98b5AX_I/AAAAAAAABGA/2JrliVX01GY/s1600-h/101_2008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130582877737607154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/RzN98b5AX_I/AAAAAAAABGA/2JrliVX01GY/s400/101_2008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/RzAEmAvkr0I/AAAAAAAABCw/iW9ErI521ZY/s1600-h/101_2008.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hope you enjoy what's to come ahead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5940497702884839367-6571913910009475962?l=blessedcatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/feeds/6571913910009475962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5940497702884839367&amp;postID=6571913910009475962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/6571913910009475962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5940497702884839367/posts/default/6571913910009475962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedcatherine.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-dont-know-why-i-didnt-do-this-before.html' title='The start of something new...'/><author><name>Ash, Cat, Kyan and Nakia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/Szr0d2lzk6I/AAAAAAAATGg/YumgipFghoQ/S220/IMG_2112.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ynOPG_nIvTA/RzN98b5AX_I/AAAAAAAABGA/2JrliVX01GY/s72-c/101_2008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
