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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/gfTWGSiPzfM5cXyd65IOIZwYhrk/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/gfTWGSiPzfM5cXyd65IOIZwYhrk/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyStoryIsNotOver/~4/Ayo-ZNV_Cj0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://www.katieandspencer.com/2010/02/in-my-makeup-bag.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7015186013235761451.post-1790609625239915196</guid><pubDate>Wed, 03 Feb 2010 19:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-02-03T14:15:52.818-05:00</atom:updated><title>Who Likes Wednesdays?</title><atom:summary>My little Spencer isn't feeling well today and she is in a mood, let me tell you!  We spent last night with the PGPs and she cried every 30 minutes, all night long.  She wouldn't wake up exactly, she'd just start wailing until I could soothe her back to dreamland.  It was a LONG night.  Thank goodness we were at their house, because they let me sleep in a few extra hours this morning since I got </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyStoryIsNotOver/~3/M3GU4V0L7po/who-likes-wednesdays.html</link><author>punkiepie1022@gmail.com (Katie)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/u7WvRV_RWhsdqkBWk-MJ_KhAclw/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/u7WvRV_RWhsdqkBWk-MJ_KhAclw/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/u7WvRV_RWhsdqkBWk-MJ_KhAclw/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/u7WvRV_RWhsdqkBWk-MJ_KhAclw/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyStoryIsNotOver/~4/M3GU4V0L7po" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://www.katieandspencer.com/2010/02/who-likes-wednesdays.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7015186013235761451.post-9128813118158885394</guid><pubDate>Tue, 02 Feb 2010 04:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-02-01T23:46:07.450-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Snow</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">weekend</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Spencer</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">my bestie</category><title>Winter Wonderland Weekend</title><atom:summary>We had a huge snow storm here this weekend with over a foot of snow!   It started early Saturday morning and didn't stop until early Sunday  morning.  We were snowed in with my bestie and her family, which was  great for Spencer- she had such a great time playing with the other  kiddos.  It was great for us because we got to have a lot of girl time!  Yesterday we played in the snow and made 3/4 </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyStoryIsNotOver/~3/_01QFgISRFs/winter-wonderland-weekend.html</link><author>punkiepie1022@gmail.com (Katie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O0lMattHePc/S2eoali5SGI/AAAAAAAACvI/dMfvht-ym4I/s72-c/16.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">8</thr:total><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/W6Q4j8dOUlDr5SOwFjt0tQRFVEw/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/W6Q4j8dOUlDr5SOwFjt0tQRFVEw/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/W6Q4j8dOUlDr5SOwFjt0tQRFVEw/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/W6Q4j8dOUlDr5SOwFjt0tQRFVEw/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyStoryIsNotOver/~4/_01QFgISRFs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://www.katieandspencer.com/2010/02/winter-wonderland-weekend.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7015186013235761451.post-7379814276867863801</guid><pubDate>Sun, 31 Jan 2010 05:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-31T00:52:40.506-05:00</atom:updated><title>Standing Outside With My Mouth Open Wide</title><atom:summary>

</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyStoryIsNotOver/~3/6jljdr9imlQ/standing-outside-with-my-mouth-open.html</link><author>punkiepie1022@gmail.com (Katie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O0lMattHePc/S2UAZktSmyI/AAAAAAAACtg/fOsYUJrNJ4o/s72-c/2.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">5</thr:total><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/_YpYjTe7iLVlWC-eH8av4HBn3UU/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/_YpYjTe7iLVlWC-eH8av4HBn3UU/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/_YpYjTe7iLVlWC-eH8av4HBn3UU/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/_YpYjTe7iLVlWC-eH8av4HBn3UU/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyStoryIsNotOver/~4/6jljdr9imlQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://www.katieandspencer.com/2010/01/standing-outside-with-my-mouth-open.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7015186013235761451.post-3797835980519885757</guid><pubDate>Fri, 29 Jan 2010 16:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-29T15:23:22.076-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Show Us How You Live</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Shopping</category><title>Project Runway</title><atom:summary> 
This week on Show Us How You Live we're sharing our best fashion tips.  I'm not so sure if mine are more rules than tips, but I think that's okay.  Back in the day, way in the day, my friends used to come over to house and shop in my closet.  My mom loves to shop and since she was the one buying my clothes, she usually bought what she liked for me.  This left me with a gigantic wardrobe, half </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyStoryIsNotOver/~3/IRyyE3Iv3hY/project-runway.html</link><author>punkiepie1022@gmail.com (Katie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O0lMattHePc/S2JvZKGCNQI/AAAAAAAACtI/rIfiuLiOfJY/s72-c/KellyShowUs.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">15</thr:total><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/5tlopGeZDoz6kKRDzCmdxVfKed8/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/5tlopGeZDoz6kKRDzCmdxVfKed8/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/5tlopGeZDoz6kKRDzCmdxVfKed8/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/5tlopGeZDoz6kKRDzCmdxVfKed8/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyStoryIsNotOver/~4/IRyyE3Iv3hY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://www.katieandspencer.com/2010/01/project-runway.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7015186013235761451.post-6056838308082411127</guid><pubDate>Thu, 28 Jan 2010 05:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-28T00:40:18.493-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Spencer</category><title>N-0 Spells N0</title><atom:summary>"I said NO...okay?" 

That's what Spencer said to me tonight!  I about died. 

I count even count how many times I've said "I said NO!"  And now she's saying it to me.  I feel so many different things about this, but mostly just guilt.  I'm always telling her "no" much more than I tell her "yes."  Something I'm doing needs to change, but the what and how of it all leaves me full of questions.  </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyStoryIsNotOver/~3/k20OuRPOdAQ/n-0-spells-n0.html</link><author>punkiepie1022@gmail.com (Katie)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">8</thr:total><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/JmijX6reF1jfcsYHw3Pvdyd80wY/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/JmijX6reF1jfcsYHw3Pvdyd80wY/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/JmijX6reF1jfcsYHw3Pvdyd80wY/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/JmijX6reF1jfcsYHw3Pvdyd80wY/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyStoryIsNotOver/~4/k20OuRPOdAQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://www.katieandspencer.com/2010/01/n-0-spells-n0.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7015186013235761451.post-220017289353451777</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Jan 2010 04:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-26T23:17:16.575-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Friends</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">photography</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Family</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">death</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">my bestie</category><title>Go Go Go and Stop</title><atom:summary>By 11:30am this morning I felt like I'd just ran a marathon.  We got up and went to the grocery store, the drug store, McDonalds and the gas station.  Then there was the making (more like assembling) of two separate dishes from my grocery store purchases, getting showered, appropriately dressed and made up, then doing the same for Spence, loading up all the food into the car, driving twenty miles</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyStoryIsNotOver/~3/Wl5ItQF7HWY/go-go-go-and-stop.html</link><author>punkiepie1022@gmail.com (Katie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O0lMattHePc/S1-0NzOGIEI/AAAAAAAACrI/VCx2TmO9SlE/s72-c/martwitts.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">7</thr:total><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Pzz3XRh2cFnA6sQB4QtpC51vmuc/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Pzz3XRh2cFnA6sQB4QtpC51vmuc/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Pzz3XRh2cFnA6sQB4QtpC51vmuc/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Pzz3XRh2cFnA6sQB4QtpC51vmuc/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyStoryIsNotOver/~4/Wl5ItQF7HWY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://www.katieandspencer.com/2010/01/go-go-go-and-stop.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7015186013235761451.post-8158028293474432618</guid><pubDate>Tue, 26 Jan 2010 05:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-26T00:53:09.831-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">challenge</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">photography</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Spencer</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Photos</category><title>Texture Challenge on I Heart Faces</title><atom:summary>

I've always wanted to do one of these photo challenges, but it seemed like I was always forgetting, or when I would remember it was too late to submit a picture.  Well, I finally got to it, my first I Heart Faces photo challenge, and it was on textures.  I've never done anything with textures before, so this actually was a real challenge!  I still don't have the best grasp on the whole concept,</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyStoryIsNotOver/~3/oyBkZqvrW-Y/texture-challenge-on-i-heart-faces.html</link><author>punkiepie1022@gmail.com (Katie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O0lMattHePc/S16CJvy3teI/AAAAAAAACrA/Q09sDZCx9vI/s72-c/texture+challenges.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">11</thr:total><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/HSHic--ZJf-20sKUHUJCj66n_IU/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/HSHic--ZJf-20sKUHUJCj66n_IU/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/HSHic--ZJf-20sKUHUJCj66n_IU/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/HSHic--ZJf-20sKUHUJCj66n_IU/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyStoryIsNotOver/~4/oyBkZqvrW-Y" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://www.katieandspencer.com/2010/01/texture-challenge-on-i-heart-faces.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7015186013235761451.post-1595901772196845230</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Jan 2010 19:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-25T14:42:42.828-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">weather</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">virginia</category><title>The Day After Tomorrow</title><atom:summary>

This is what our weather forecast looks like in Richmond for the next seven days. 




Do you see it?  It's 64 degrees today here in Richmond- practically balmy.  And on Friday it's supposed to snow!  The high is 38- how does that happen?  Do you see that low?  Twenty degrees, and that's in Fahrenheit folks!  Last night we had the weirdest weather, with incredible gusts of wind with hail and </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyStoryIsNotOver/~3/3D0OaHS_9_I/day-after-tomorrow.html</link><author>punkiepie1022@gmail.com (Katie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O0lMattHePc/S13tYWVzQDI/AAAAAAAACqo/95YFJqx_2Lw/s72-c/web_7Day.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/mC4UtYsyzanTqny6KGh1g-badjw/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/mC4UtYsyzanTqny6KGh1g-badjw/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/mC4UtYsyzanTqny6KGh1g-badjw/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/mC4UtYsyzanTqny6KGh1g-badjw/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyStoryIsNotOver/~4/3D0OaHS_9_I" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://www.katieandspencer.com/2010/01/day-after-tomorrow.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7015186013235761451.post-6936578486776755252</guid><pubDate>Sun, 24 Jan 2010 02:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-23T21:39:03.347-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">prayer request</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Shopping</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sales</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">give away</category><title>Some Bloggy Opportunities</title><atom:summary>Hello readers!  I just wanted to give ya'll a heads up about a couple of things that I've found out.

First, one of the online shops that I recommended to you guys last week, Tutti Bella,  wrote me to let my readers know that they are currently having a killer 10-20-30 sale.  Hundreds of items are marked down to $10, $20, and $30 and the sale  ends 1/25/10.

Second, Care.com let me know that they</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyStoryIsNotOver/~3/0eUKvZRKUbE/some-bloggy-opportunities.html</link><author>punkiepie1022@gmail.com (Katie)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/itPnkDRe5msSKiWLF-xUEugrx30/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/itPnkDRe5msSKiWLF-xUEugrx30/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/itPnkDRe5msSKiWLF-xUEugrx30/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/itPnkDRe5msSKiWLF-xUEugrx30/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyStoryIsNotOver/~4/0eUKvZRKUbE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://www.katieandspencer.com/2010/01/some-bloggy-opportunities.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7015186013235761451.post-8664864499586559696</guid><pubDate>Sat, 23 Jan 2010 23:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-23T21:18:23.737-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">story</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Spencer</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Love</category><title>Sweet Talk</title><atom:summary>I don't like it.  Sweet talk annoys me to no end, mostly because of it's fake fakiness.  Which, unfortunately, I've had an unfortunate history of falling for many times before.  I've never been very good at doing myself, and I've certainly never called anyone I don't know "Honey" or "Sweetie."  In fact, when someone who doesn't know me calls me one of those names, my internal bull honkey antennae</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyStoryIsNotOver/~3/7l2FeRJCZ-g/sweet-talk.html</link><author>punkiepie1022@gmail.com (Katie)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/EzCsN0Oi2-fRJtY-EMTdAuVQQdY/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/EzCsN0Oi2-fRJtY-EMTdAuVQQdY/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/EzCsN0Oi2-fRJtY-EMTdAuVQQdY/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/EzCsN0Oi2-fRJtY-EMTdAuVQQdY/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyStoryIsNotOver/~4/7l2FeRJCZ-g" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://www.katieandspencer.com/2010/01/sweet-talk.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7015186013235761451.post-2527816325908001863</guid><pubDate>Sat, 23 Jan 2010 06:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-24T23:08:20.208-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">prayer request</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">pop culture</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">music</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Help</category><title>Hope For Haiti Now</title><atom:summary>


Justin Timberlake and Matt Morris singing the most amazing version of Hallelujah I've ever heard. 

</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyStoryIsNotOver/~3/99cUDXHdlyc/hope-for-haiti-now.html</link><author>punkiepie1022@gmail.com (Katie)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/se3MFCeKF1Ur0P-SLhcSuRg2_oQ/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/se3MFCeKF1Ur0P-SLhcSuRg2_oQ/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/se3MFCeKF1Ur0P-SLhcSuRg2_oQ/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/se3MFCeKF1Ur0P-SLhcSuRg2_oQ/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyStoryIsNotOver/~4/99cUDXHdlyc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://www.katieandspencer.com/2010/01/hope-for-haiti-now.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7015186013235761451.post-5708692747355288963</guid><pubDate>Fri, 22 Jan 2010 15:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-23T21:39:35.065-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">cute</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Show Us How You Live</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Shopping</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sales</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">recipe</category><title>The Best Online Shopping</title><atom:summary>

Shopping!  That's today's topic over at Kelly's Korner Blog.  There aren't that many things in this world in which I would call myself an expert, but online shopping is one of them.  The funny thing is that I don't even like "shopping," I just like buying, haha!  So years ago, when the Internet was still fairly young, I set about learning how to shop on the computer rather than in stores. When </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyStoryIsNotOver/~3/00qr2yT1RKs/shopping-thats-todays-topic-over-at.html</link><author>punkiepie1022@gmail.com (Katie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O0lMattHePc/S1kYESCQrbI/AAAAAAAACqA/J2WJqGy3BfA/s72-c/KellyShowUs.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">6</thr:total><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/gsBun2EuNaXkHxi6HaHPvHYn1C0/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/gsBun2EuNaXkHxi6HaHPvHYn1C0/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/gsBun2EuNaXkHxi6HaHPvHYn1C0/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/gsBun2EuNaXkHxi6HaHPvHYn1C0/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyStoryIsNotOver/~4/00qr2yT1RKs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://www.katieandspencer.com/2010/01/shopping-thats-todays-topic-over-at.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7015186013235761451.post-5835317686041569206</guid><pubDate>Thu, 21 Jan 2010 18:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-23T21:23:56.097-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">controversy</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">opinion</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">pop culture</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">TV</category><title>Coco the Underdog</title><atom:summary>I root for the underdog.  It's ingrained in me, I just can't help it.  The only exceptions to this rule are when either UNC or the Vikings are playing.  But rooting for the Underdog is a tricky, tricky business.  For example, after the Vikings beat Dallas last week, I felt so bad for them- they had become the new underdog.  I got over it pretty quickly, but still...

I can't believe I'm about to </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyStoryIsNotOver/~3/oIgAohl1BaY/coco-underdog.html</link><author>punkiepie1022@gmail.com (Katie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O0lMattHePc/S1igOro_6uI/AAAAAAAACpo/w2bvruZX8t0/s72-c/david-letterman.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/VxpfUc1Xd8w8oCfRB1g6nDrfruA/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/VxpfUc1Xd8w8oCfRB1g6nDrfruA/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/VxpfUc1Xd8w8oCfRB1g6nDrfruA/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/VxpfUc1Xd8w8oCfRB1g6nDrfruA/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyStoryIsNotOver/~4/oIgAohl1BaY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://www.katieandspencer.com/2010/01/coco-underdog.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7015186013235761451.post-2341357880052514913</guid><pubDate>Wed, 20 Jan 2010 19:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-23T21:24:50.004-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">School</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Family</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">weekend</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Spencer</category><title>Wednesday?  Really?</title><atom:summary>How did it get to be Wednesday already?  We've been super busy, but still... Wednesday?

Well, this weekend my parents were out of town, so we stayed over there dog sitting for the four puppies.  Although they aren't really puppies.  One two and half year old plus plus four dogs (one of which is our Vivi- the 95lb Great Dane) equals one really tired Mommy.  But it was fun; I love being with all </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyStoryIsNotOver/~3/lSulRlOiIwI/wednesday-really.html</link><author>punkiepie1022@gmail.com (Katie)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">6</thr:total><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/u3mJf4B58sEFdWYpPwOSLOWeLdA/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/u3mJf4B58sEFdWYpPwOSLOWeLdA/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/u3mJf4B58sEFdWYpPwOSLOWeLdA/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/u3mJf4B58sEFdWYpPwOSLOWeLdA/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyStoryIsNotOver/~4/lSulRlOiIwI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://www.katieandspencer.com/2010/01/wednesday-really.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7015186013235761451.post-6817968904845362605</guid><pubDate>Sat, 16 Jan 2010 02:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-23T21:27:06.661-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life Questions</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Friends</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sadness</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">prayer request</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Family</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">death</category><title>Helpless</title><atom:summary>My friend who died ended his own life.  I found out today.

From the outside looking in, it appeared as though the world was his oyster.  He had a beautiful, intelligent wife, a house, and a loving family.  For what more could you ask?  I was looking at some of his pictures the other day, before any of this happened, and I thought to myself that he looked so happy, so loved.  He was one of the </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyStoryIsNotOver/~3/XIu--jBgbL4/helpless.html</link><author>punkiepie1022@gmail.com (Katie)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">15</thr:total><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/yVcXfPueXa-NVr0pJZWdm8rxdCk/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/yVcXfPueXa-NVr0pJZWdm8rxdCk/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/yVcXfPueXa-NVr0pJZWdm8rxdCk/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/yVcXfPueXa-NVr0pJZWdm8rxdCk/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyStoryIsNotOver/~4/XIu--jBgbL4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://www.katieandspencer.com/2010/01/helpless.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7015186013235761451.post-7373665097475787983</guid><pubDate>Fri, 15 Jan 2010 16:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-23T21:26:13.825-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Health</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Show Us How You Live</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">fitness</category><title>Shape Up or Ship Out</title><atom:summary>



This week on Show Us How You Live we're writing about diet and exercise tips.  I am SO excited to read about everyone's ideas, I don't have too many myself.  But I did get these shoes for Christmas, the Sketcher Shape Ups, and I'm really looking forward to seeing how they work.




They were a size too small, so they had to be sent back, but they should be arriving any day.  I will most </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyStoryIsNotOver/~3/LSSdHrLRFNI/shape-up-or-ship-out.html</link><author>punkiepie1022@gmail.com (Katie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O0lMattHePc/S0_Lxc4beKI/AAAAAAAACpY/5fDi6ZUQrfU/s72-c/KellyShowUs.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ziJhTXdT7MNr7fCmK3dOAGoa8WU/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ziJhTXdT7MNr7fCmK3dOAGoa8WU/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ziJhTXdT7MNr7fCmK3dOAGoa8WU/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ziJhTXdT7MNr7fCmK3dOAGoa8WU/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyStoryIsNotOver/~4/LSSdHrLRFNI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://www.katieandspencer.com/2010/01/shape-up-or-ship-out.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7015186013235761451.post-244539358871852035</guid><pubDate>Thu, 14 Jan 2010 00:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-23T21:26:44.108-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life Questions</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Friends</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sadness</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">death</category><title>Fleeting</title><atom:summary>I just found out that a friend of mine from high school passed away last night.  We weren't the best of friends, probably more of acquaintances in actuality.  But he's dead now.  Alive yesterday, dead today.  I just can't fathom that.  He was such a nice guy, incredibly smart, and was only 27.  I can't even imagine the pain his wife his going through right now.  I'm even more reminded how </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyStoryIsNotOver/~3/Ehn18kxg1u8/fleeting.html</link><author>punkiepie1022@gmail.com (Katie)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">7</thr:total><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/BGHdM0Jw8Iq4wXkMReLgrdn_3Zk/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/BGHdM0Jw8Iq4wXkMReLgrdn_3Zk/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/BGHdM0Jw8Iq4wXkMReLgrdn_3Zk/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/BGHdM0Jw8Iq4wXkMReLgrdn_3Zk/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyStoryIsNotOver/~4/Ehn18kxg1u8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://www.katieandspencer.com/2010/01/fleeting.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7015186013235761451.post-782295975501292968</guid><pubDate>Fri, 08 Jan 2010 05:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-23T21:27:48.708-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">School</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Show Us How You Live</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Self-Improvement</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Spencer</category><title>I Resolve</title><atom:summary>

Today's Show Us How You Live topic over at Kelly's Korner is about our New Year's resolutions. Ever since Wednesday when I found my old high school resolutions, I've been thinking about what I wanted/needed to change and improve in myself.  One thing I think about resolutions is that they have to be realistic or else they're easily discarded by the third week in January and never thought about </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyStoryIsNotOver/~3/BJo_IqNGlnQ/i-resolve.html</link><author>punkiepie1022@gmail.com (Katie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O0lMattHePc/S0bBB4JNoqI/AAAAAAAACog/6zzdEROYCc4/s72-c/KellyShowUs.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">11</thr:total><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/7B0sB5t-I4k_Ue4kDYWlD3PjSlY/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/7B0sB5t-I4k_Ue4kDYWlD3PjSlY/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/7B0sB5t-I4k_Ue4kDYWlD3PjSlY/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/7B0sB5t-I4k_Ue4kDYWlD3PjSlY/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyStoryIsNotOver/~4/BJo_IqNGlnQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://www.katieandspencer.com/2010/01/i-resolve.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7015186013235761451.post-7520138336870885378</guid><pubDate>Thu, 07 Jan 2010 19:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-23T21:31:01.809-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">weather</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Snow</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">weekend</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Spencer</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Photos</category><title>Flakey White Stuff Falling From the Sky</title><atom:summary>

They say it's going to snow here in Richmond tonight.

 

The last time it snowed (3 weeks ago), Spencer and I were house bound for three days!  THREE DAYS!

 

Those were not the best 72 hours of our lives.


 

And while it was really pretty...




And made my Christmas lights look all dreamy and Winter Wonder Landy ...






     
We had almost a foot of snow and our neighborhood roads </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyStoryIsNotOver/~3/ddDT2KFiMfA/flakey-white-stuff-falling-from-sky.html</link><author>punkiepie1022@gmail.com (Katie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O0lMattHePc/S0Yp74vZTwI/AAAAAAAACnY/BwySNP-1bVc/s72-c/33.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">9</thr:total><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/KNZgRhTZKSWLtedUwH1-hLcD-9s/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/KNZgRhTZKSWLtedUwH1-hLcD-9s/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/KNZgRhTZKSWLtedUwH1-hLcD-9s/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/KNZgRhTZKSWLtedUwH1-hLcD-9s/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyStoryIsNotOver/~4/ddDT2KFiMfA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://www.katieandspencer.com/2010/01/flakey-white-stuff-falling-from-sky.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7015186013235761451.post-250914676392338000</guid><pubDate>Wed, 06 Jan 2010 17:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-23T21:28:58.632-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Old Me</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">New Me</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sentimental</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Self-Improvement</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">nostalgia</category><title>Some Things Never Change, Like Pink Ink</title><atom:summary>One of Spencer's favorite things to do is plunder through things that she shouldn't.  The other day she found a box of my old journals and dumped them all on the floor.  I rarely go back and reread the things I wrote when I was in high school and college- more like never- or else I start feeling haunted by my future.  But as I was putting them away, I flipped through a few pages of one from my </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyStoryIsNotOver/~3/2FHwy0P4LMw/some-things-never-change-like-pink-ink.html</link><author>punkiepie1022@gmail.com (Katie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O0lMattHePc/S0TDPP4aUYI/AAAAAAAACmg/mVY1SlOaRAw/s72-c/resolution++1998.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">8</thr:total><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/UypA2_am52wIWyj0GzwEbdweehg/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/UypA2_am52wIWyj0GzwEbdweehg/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/UypA2_am52wIWyj0GzwEbdweehg/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/UypA2_am52wIWyj0GzwEbdweehg/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyStoryIsNotOver/~4/2FHwy0P4LMw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://www.katieandspencer.com/2010/01/some-things-never-change-like-pink-ink.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7015186013235761451.post-7521305063632022890</guid><pubDate>Tue, 05 Jan 2010 16:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-05T12:42:19.329-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Family</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">funny</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Spencer</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Holidays</category><title>Jesus, Where Are You?</title><atom:summary>On New Year's Day my aunt had the family over to her house for brunch.  After we ate, the men went in one room to watch football and us ladies went into another room to watch the parade. Since football just has to be watched on the biggest and best screen in the house (dripping in sarcasm), the boys were in the family room and we were in the living room.Spencer and living rooms don't mesh well </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyStoryIsNotOver/~3/IBlhk_Ye--g/jesus-where-are-you.html</link><author>punkiepie1022@gmail.com (Katie)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">5</thr:total><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/7Tdk5G7PdQDVWc-ITVrrnumYt7M/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/7Tdk5G7PdQDVWc-ITVrrnumYt7M/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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My Little Bo </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyStoryIsNotOver/~3/5pkmkvGXgBo/katie-had-little-lamb.html</link><author>punkiepie1022@gmail.com (Katie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O0lMattHePc/S0KrcIl7EdI/AAAAAAAACl4/XgvnWRA8MGQ/s72-c/speniceloulou-22.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">9</thr:total><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ANRTvsjqchrhkkepxMbtwMZ_JPY/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ANRTvsjqchrhkkepxMbtwMZ_JPY/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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My Snow Queen





Loved the toy solider teddy bear, but





She was afraid of Santa Claus...





Until Christmas morning, and then Mr. Claus become her new BFF when she found all of the toys waiting for her under the tree





Although, she still wasn't all too keen on looking at the camera, or keeping her tutu down





But she jumped for joy on her new trampoline




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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/FpHEW-O4IAcmeZMgE2Uhv_uVjhA/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/FpHEW-O4IAcmeZMgE2Uhv_uVjhA/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyStoryIsNotOver/~4/CwV1ePWvDEM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://www.katieandspencer.com/2010/01/picture-page.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7015186013235761451.post-2076529408004242877</guid><pubDate>Thu, 24 Dec 2009 01:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-23T21:31:29.714-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Family</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Spencer</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Christmas</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Holidays</category><title>Christmas Predux</title><atom:summary>My spell check is telling me that predux isn't a work, but it should be, so I'm using it.  These next few days are going to be busy- biizzzzeee (that's how I say it).  Tomorrow we are going to see the Legendary Santa, and since he's the real Santa, lines are usually 2+ hours.  This is the same Santa Claus I used to visit, well not the exact same, since the REAL Santa died a few weeks ago, this </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyStoryIsNotOver/~3/ZHv3xmPi4y4/christmas-predux.html</link><author>punkiepie1022@gmail.com (Katie)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">5</thr:total><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/RlMRMBwOH4zDlbJ3MW_AkYLKxNQ/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/RlMRMBwOH4zDlbJ3MW_AkYLKxNQ/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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