<?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-2334527515630934353</id><updated>2011-04-21T23:47:28.062-04:00</updated><category term='Tag Award'/><category term='Nutrition'/><category term='Seasons'/><category term='Tag'/><category term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>The World Around Me</title><subtitle type='html'>The world has a lot of surprises, so be ready to explore.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>95</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-7680724718807191691</id><published>2009-01-08T19:58:00.057-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T20:42:00.630-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year's Resolution Tag....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SWarxk_sz5I/AAAAAAAAASI/eL6mSUyX8hE/s1600-h/Cover-Snap-New-Year%27s_article.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289103680626020242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SWarxk_sz5I/AAAAAAAAASI/eL6mSUyX8hE/s320/Cover-Snap-New-Year%27s_article.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I would like to give a heartful thanks to my wonderful friend &lt;a href="http://filipinalivingchicago.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" target="_blank"&gt;MARIA &lt;/a&gt;for sharing this also wonderful tag. I really appreciate this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;New Year's Eve has always been a time for looking back to the past, and more importantly, forward to the coming year. It's a time to reflect on the changes we want (or need) to make and resolve to follow through on those changes. Did your New Year's Resolutions make your top twelve list? I personally make a New Year Resolutions tag and wonder what other people have. Here's mine.Now, here's the rules. Once you’ve been tagged by someone, share your list (on your blog) of 12 top list New Year's Resolutions and then tag up to 12 other people who will then post their own lists and tag up to 12 more people. How simple is that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1.) &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt; ave more wonderful and good friends&lt;br /&gt;2.) &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; lways help those people in need if I can&lt;br /&gt;3.) &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt; atience&lt;br /&gt;4.) &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt; ray to God all the time&lt;br /&gt;5.) &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; earning for peace on earth&lt;br /&gt;6.) &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt; o procrastinating &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7.) &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt; at healthy and eat right&lt;br /&gt;8.) &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt; elcome new ideas for a better knowledge in the future&lt;br /&gt;9.) &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; ield to learn&lt;br /&gt;10.) &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt; liminate all my problems and worrisomes&lt;br /&gt;11.) &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; lways look back, so I know where I'm going (thoughts)....&lt;br /&gt;12.) &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt; emember to laugh all the time! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, it's time to share this to all my wonderful blogger friends! You are welcome to grab this anytime. Thank you all so much for always visiting my blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-7680724718807191691?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/7680724718807191691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=7680724718807191691' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/7680724718807191691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/7680724718807191691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-years-resolution-tag.html' title='New Year&apos;s Resolution Tag....'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SWarxk_sz5I/AAAAAAAAASI/eL6mSUyX8hE/s72-c/Cover-Snap-New-Year%27s_article.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-2765225437167059628</id><published>2009-01-04T19:32:00.019-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T20:06:30.490-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Got More Awards!</title><content type='html'>This was given by &lt;a href="http://kenyonville.com/" target="_blank"&gt;CECILLE &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://amy200686.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;AMIABLE AMY &lt;/a&gt;, these two friends of mine are very sweet who always come to visit my blog and also leaves some comments as well as messages. They always shares some informations that some bloggers might wanna know about day to day living, foods, family, friends, places specially about life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SWFYr5DHgdI/AAAAAAAAAR4/UPYWffnXeAI/s1600-h/anugerahgus.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287604948581188050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 182px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SWFYr5DHgdI/AAAAAAAAAR4/UPYWffnXeAI/s320/anugerahgus.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SWFYr5DHgdI/AAAAAAAAAR4/UPYWffnXeAI/s1600-h/anugerahgus.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SWFY9eT2sBI/AAAAAAAAASA/DBLMC6tLqBo/s1600-h/giraffes-youmakemydayaward-storyteller-253x300.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SWFY9eT2sBI/AAAAAAAAASA/DBLMC6tLqBo/s1600-h/giraffes-youmakemydayaward-storyteller-253x300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287605250641276946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 169px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SWFY9eT2sBI/AAAAAAAAASA/DBLMC6tLqBo/s320/giraffes-youmakemydayaward-storyteller-253x300.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SWFY9eT2sBI/AAAAAAAAASA/DBLMC6tLqBo/s1600-h/giraffes-youmakemydayaward-storyteller-253x300.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SWFY9eT2sBI/AAAAAAAAASA/DBLMC6tLqBo/s1600-h/giraffes-youmakemydayaward-storyteller-253x300.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so much for both of you for this wonderful tag! I would like to share this to &lt;a href="http://donabel-d.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;DONABEL &lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.aroundnaturespring.com/" target="_blank"&gt;MAUS &lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://noahandkaeden.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;SHEILA &lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://sarwen.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;SHY &lt;/a&gt;. Grab it anytime and also, whoever wants to&lt;br /&gt;post this tag is welcome!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-2765225437167059628?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/2765225437167059628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=2765225437167059628' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/2765225437167059628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/2765225437167059628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2009/01/got-more-awards.html' title='Got More Awards!'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SWFYr5DHgdI/AAAAAAAAAR4/UPYWffnXeAI/s72-c/anugerahgus.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-5195946604520300179</id><published>2009-01-03T16:29:00.031-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T17:01:10.228-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SV_ZGj8TYGI/AAAAAAAAARI/oBJ2RC77hHU/s1600-h/HAPPY+NEW+YEAR+%2709A+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287183194306863202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SV_ZGj8TYGI/AAAAAAAAARI/oBJ2RC77hHU/s320/HAPPY+NEW+YEAR+%2709A+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bloomin' Onion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SV_Z4U7tuHI/AAAAAAAAARg/dtfvEqf9dyU/s1600-h/HAPPY+NEW+YEAR+%2709A+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287184049271322738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SV_Z4U7tuHI/AAAAAAAAARg/dtfvEqf9dyU/s320/HAPPY+NEW+YEAR+%2709A+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rack of Lamb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SV_aL_xTwGI/AAAAAAAAARo/EcozXtnB_dQ/s1600-h/HAPPY+NEW+YEAR+%2709A+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287184387187916898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SV_aL_xTwGI/AAAAAAAAARo/EcozXtnB_dQ/s320/HAPPY+NEW+YEAR+%2709A+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;King Crab Legs and Sirloin Mixed Grill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SV_ZofrYGpI/AAAAAAAAARY/nLc1MXgJYbY/s1600-h/HAPPY+NEW+YEAR+%2709A+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287183777277680274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SV_ZofrYGpI/AAAAAAAAARY/nLc1MXgJYbY/s320/HAPPY+NEW+YEAR+%2709A+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SV_ZGj8TYGI/AAAAAAAAARI/oBJ2RC77hHU/s1600-h/HAPPY+NEW+YEAR+%2709A+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceasar Salad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SV_ZXl6LAYI/AAAAAAAAARQ/C5VpefFFwoQ/s1600-h/HAPPY+NEW+YEAR+%2709A+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287183486892573058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SV_ZXl6LAYI/AAAAAAAAARQ/C5VpefFFwoQ/s320/HAPPY+NEW+YEAR+%2709A+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coco-Berry Smoothie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SV_fyb0IxBI/AAAAAAAAARw/YUTJNTsh3ss/s1600-h/HAPPY+NEW+YEAR+%2709A+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287190545109140498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SV_fyb0IxBI/AAAAAAAAARw/YUTJNTsh3ss/s320/HAPPY+NEW+YEAR+%2709A+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birthday treat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My birthday celebration is always fun because the whole world was celebrating to welcome the new year! On that day in the evening my family went out for dinner in Outback Steakhouse to enjoy our meals.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-5195946604520300179?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/5195946604520300179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=5195946604520300179' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/5195946604520300179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/5195946604520300179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday!'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SV_ZGj8TYGI/AAAAAAAAARI/oBJ2RC77hHU/s72-c/HAPPY+NEW+YEAR+%2709A+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-799688813665898469</id><published>2009-01-02T20:23:00.039-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T17:03:55.034-05:00</updated><title type='text'>LET'S CELEBRATE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SV7FqfLTpoI/AAAAAAAAARA/TpWNdyUQ0PI/s1600-h/My-Scrapbook-002-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286880346293642882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SV7FqfLTpoI/AAAAAAAAARA/TpWNdyUQ0PI/s320/My-Scrapbook-002-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SV7E9ZbSt2I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/Uoy8v9tUjCE/s1600-h/HAPPY+NEW+YEAR+2009+093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286879571655964514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SV7E9ZbSt2I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/Uoy8v9tUjCE/s320/HAPPY+NEW+YEAR+2009+093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SV7EoYPkX2I/AAAAAAAAAQw/FiysNam2zFU/s1600-h/1_973113616l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286879210561101666" style="FLOAT: left; 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SV7EBI-p7bI/AAAAAAAAAQg/l5QPOkEQHyg/s320/1_674100155l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SV7E9ZbSt2I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/Uoy8v9tUjCE/s1600-h/HAPPY+NEW+YEAR+2009+093.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SV7CoFXJ2EI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/Dye8RcmMl7w/s1600-h/My-Scrapbook-002-Page-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286877006469388354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SV7CoFXJ2EI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/Dye8RcmMl7w/s320/My-Scrapbook-002-Page-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SV7CoFXJ2EI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/Dye8RcmMl7w/s1600-h/My-Scrapbook-002-Page-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SV7CoFXJ2EI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/Dye8RcmMl7w/s1600-h/My-Scrapbook-002-Page-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SV7E9ZbSt2I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/Uoy8v9tUjCE/s1600-h/HAPPY+NEW+YEAR+2009+093.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SV7CoFXJ2EI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/Dye8RcmMl7w/s1600-h/My-Scrapbook-002-Page-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SV7CoFXJ2EI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/Dye8RcmMl7w/s1600-h/My-Scrapbook-002-Page-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spending time with family and friends are just wonderful to celebrate the New Year! We were having such a good time from seven in the New Years Eve until three in the morning. Hope you all do have a fantastic moment!&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/2334527515630934353-799688813665898469?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/799688813665898469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=799688813665898469' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/799688813665898469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/799688813665898469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2009/01/lets-celebrate.html' title='LET&apos;S CELEBRATE!'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SV7FqfLTpoI/AAAAAAAAARA/TpWNdyUQ0PI/s72-c/My-Scrapbook-002-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-1051009441734346814</id><published>2008-12-31T13:08:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T20:38:51.411-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 2009!</title><content type='html'>HAPPY NEW YEAR TO ALL MY FRIENDS OUT THERE AND HOPING THAT YOU HAVE A WONDERFUL START THIS YEAR!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-1051009441734346814?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/1051009441734346814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=1051009441734346814' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/1051009441734346814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/1051009441734346814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-new-year-pictures-images-and.html' title='Happy 2009!'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-2313087120785943143</id><published>2008-12-29T04:29:00.024-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T07:34:28.559-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lose Weight</title><content type='html'>After trying to lose weight for several years I finally almost did it! My goal was to lose at least fifteen to twenty pounds this year. With the holidays going on for the time being it's hard for me not to devour the delighted foods that was prepared in the table. Exercising everyday helps me regulate my body and maintaining a diet meals and it is not easy, so my husband told me to stick on my plan or everything I worked for will be for nothing. I watched a television few days ago about how to lose weight during holiday season and they stated that in order to not gain a pound we need to avoid the desserts, plan the foods that we want or really like to eat, try not to drink a lot of eggnog and eat something before going to a party or dinner with a family and friends that way we don't have to eat everything whatever the foods offered in the table. This is really driving me insane and told myself that I can do this! Thinking about all the garments that I have in my closet that seems a waste because they won't fit anymore and I don't want to end up keep buying all the time especially with this economy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-2313087120785943143?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/2313087120785943143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=2313087120785943143' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/2313087120785943143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/2313087120785943143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/12/lose-weight.html' title='Lose Weight'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-3237782755947460908</id><published>2008-12-26T19:23:00.033-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T05:43:52.145-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Celebrations!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SVikW7mN03I/AAAAAAAAAPw/PbtqFhwaBx0/s1600-h/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285154876581335922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SVikW7mN03I/AAAAAAAAAPw/PbtqFhwaBx0/s320/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SVipGU9xumI/AAAAAAAAAQA/f4sXEjAAdnw/s1600-h/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285160088891406946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SVipGU9xumI/AAAAAAAAAQA/f4sXEjAAdnw/s320/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas is not complete without a nice memento, so what I started doing three years ago was to have a wonderful portrait of my family. One day I thought that it would be beautiful to have my daughter or the whole family photo taken with Santa Claus, but every time she's beside Mr. Claus she started screaming and crying because she was frightened with it's massive beard and until now we never get that picture taken with Mr. Claus. What I did since then was for me and my daughter wear a santa suit to get that fantastic memento with my husband every year. She was very excited every time we do this because she knows it's time to open the presents.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-3237782755947460908?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/3237782755947460908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=3237782755947460908' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/3237782755947460908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/3237782755947460908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/12/our-celebrations.html' title='Our Celebrations!'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SVikW7mN03I/AAAAAAAAAPw/PbtqFhwaBx0/s72-c/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-3299124668415948557</id><published>2008-12-25T09:01:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T09:12:54.967-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas To All!</title><content type='html'>I just want to greet everyone a Happy Holiday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/merry%20christmas" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Merry Christmas! Pictures, Images and Photos" src="http://i732.photobucket.com/albums/ww329/Owenksb/christmas-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-3299124668415948557?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/3299124668415948557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=3299124668415948557' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/3299124668415948557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/3299124668415948557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas-to-all.html' title='Merry Christmas To All!'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-953556540813824547</id><published>2008-12-23T08:30:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T19:23:21.904-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spread The Love Award</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SVF5j_bahiI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/KOhFfzkXYsE/s1600-h/awardw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283137497111103010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 165px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SVF5j_bahiI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/KOhFfzkXYsE/s200/awardw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is really a cute tag.... When I open my blog today &lt;a href="http://kenyonville.com/" target="_blank"&gt;CECILLE &lt;/a&gt;shared this one that just made my day! I love receiving tags because I love my friends as well through the blogging world because I learned something from them each day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's why I would like to share this to all my friends. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-953556540813824547?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/953556540813824547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=953556540813824547' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/953556540813824547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/953556540813824547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/12/spread-love-award.html' title='Spread The Love Award'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SVF5j_bahiI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/KOhFfzkXYsE/s72-c/awardw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-3950996865873742226</id><published>2008-12-21T14:21:00.018-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T15:56:22.448-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Four Days Before Christmas!</title><content type='html'>People were so excited because Christmas is almost here! My daughter and I continued our shopping list for Christmas yesterday because most of the outlet mall were on their biggest sale. She was having fun because she gets more princesses toys for herself whenever she sees one. Christmas is not all about presents, it's about the joy and happiness you shared to someone you loved.&lt;br /&gt;Always remember that presents were appreciated, but to be in presence whether you don't have anything to give were more appreciated to share the spirits of Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas everyone and God bless you all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-3950996865873742226?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/3950996865873742226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=3950996865873742226' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/3950996865873742226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/3950996865873742226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/12/four-days-before-christmas.html' title='Four Days Before Christmas!'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-6237396103403066367</id><published>2008-12-20T09:11:00.021-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T15:35:15.415-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Sick</title><content type='html'>It's easy to get sick when a person is so stressed out and not having good sleep especially this season of the year. My husband and my daughter this past few days has been sick. My daughter has been coughing, having diarrhea and a fever while my husband has been weak lately for not having good rest and working too hard in order to provide. Letting him a few days of relaxation in bed would be just fine then he will felt better again. It's worrisome whenever your loved ones got sick at the same time specially when you felt helpless. My daughter has been visiting her pediatrician several times lately and that got me worried because her cough has been going on for a few months now and  keep coming back, so I give her a medication as needed as what her pediatrician suggested until her cough gets better. When her diarrhea was gone, that makes me feel better especially when she only has that fever for a day and hoping that her cough will be gone completely soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-6237396103403066367?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/6237396103403066367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=6237396103403066367' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/6237396103403066367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/6237396103403066367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/12/getting-sick.html' title='Getting Sick'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-7327357882830082707</id><published>2008-12-19T20:12:00.028-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T04:36:13.947-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>Vacation Goes Bizarre</title><content type='html'>Last year, some of the people that I thought I can call my friends that I meet and only known here were planning to get away for a few days. They told me to organized the whole trip and ask a favor if we can use our van for traveling down the road, so I agreed because they promised to put some money for the gas and told me that I don't have to contribute for it since we are using our van. On the day of our trip, I sensed something was wrong because some of them were acting b----y to me. No matter what I say about something whatever our topic was were all wrong and they always misunderstood it or changed it to something ridiculous. Through the days that we spent on our vacation, I felt I was bullied and wondering what did I do wrong or why do they act like that? Realizing and hoping that I never took that vacation with them. That way, our friendship still remains without hesitations until now or maybe it's for my own best also to know their deliberately characterized behaviour against me, so I will know to choose the people that I can call a friend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-7327357882830082707?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/7327357882830082707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=7327357882830082707' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/7327357882830082707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/7327357882830082707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/12/vacation-goes-bizarre.html' title='Vacation Goes Bizarre'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-419952203600041759</id><published>2008-12-18T16:59:00.016-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T19:31:30.059-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain</title><content type='html'>This past two weeks seems very long and unusual here in GA because of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;never ending&lt;/span&gt; downpour of rains and the risings of the temperatures while some states have a snow storm. My husband came home every night from work uttering about the heavy fog he encountered down the road. While the road becomes dangerous to drive around, it feels good to just stay inside the house to watch something from the television. Some people do likes to eat when their inside their comfortable shelter specially when it's raining or just want to cuddle in their beds.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-419952203600041759?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/419952203600041759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=419952203600041759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/419952203600041759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/419952203600041759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/12/rain.html' title='Rain'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-1561849570273240826</id><published>2008-12-17T16:53:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T17:07:08.620-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You Anne!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SUl1R_qeq6I/AAAAAAAAAPI/uOYe2hqMuLE/s1600-h/friendship_award-_chelle_lets_talk.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280880990076447650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 116px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 147px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SUl1R_qeq6I/AAAAAAAAAPI/uOYe2hqMuLE/s200/friendship_award-_chelle_lets_talk.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Thanks for sharing this &lt;/span&gt;WORLD WIDE WEB FRIENDSHIP AWARD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;AnneHayes, I really appreciate it! You are sooooo sweeeet! I'm also delighted that we're friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would like to share this award to all of my friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-1561849570273240826?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/1561849570273240826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=1561849570273240826' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/1561849570273240826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/1561849570273240826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/12/thank-you-anne.html' title='Thank You Anne!'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SUl1R_qeq6I/AAAAAAAAAPI/uOYe2hqMuLE/s72-c/friendship_award-_chelle_lets_talk.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-4184281753350033338</id><published>2008-12-13T08:00:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T09:29:19.328-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The DR's</title><content type='html'>I started watching this new shows of The Dr's lately because it is very interesting and informative. The show is all about diseases, surgeries, different illnesses and what you need to be aware of about your health. They also talked about some information that people needs to know in regards to a better health. While watching this show several times, I've learned so much about how the body works and reacts to different medications and some treatments. This is really a good show and at the same time educative.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-4184281753350033338?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/4184281753350033338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=4184281753350033338' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/4184281753350033338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/4184281753350033338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/12/drs.html' title='The DR&apos;s'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-2961905015329619353</id><published>2008-12-11T18:16:00.016-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T19:32:54.098-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tag Award'/><title type='text'>Amazing Blogger Award</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SUL41EETH2I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/oIqdOt5pWmk/s1600-h/AmazingBlogger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279055303740170082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SUL41EETH2I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/oIqdOt5pWmk/s320/AmazingBlogger.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Recieving tags have been wonderful specially from a thoughtful friend through blogging. I recieved this tag from my amazing friend &lt;a href="http://kenyonville.com/" target="_blank"&gt;CECILLE &lt;/a&gt;  who always keeps my blog in traffic. Thank you so much dear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to share this opportunity to appreciate all my friends with this wonderful tag specially &lt;a href="http://aroundnaturespring.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;MAUS &lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.yeunglei.com/" target="_blank"&gt;UMMA &lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://mycashcrateflow.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;AMY &lt;/a&gt;,  &lt;a href="http://dunianyanina.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;NINA &lt;/a&gt; ,  and &lt;a href="http://www.jennyandbelle.com/" target="_blank"&gt;JENNY &lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-2961905015329619353?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/2961905015329619353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=2961905015329619353' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/2961905015329619353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/2961905015329619353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/12/amazing-blogger-award.html' title='Amazing Blogger Award'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SUL41EETH2I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/oIqdOt5pWmk/s72-c/AmazingBlogger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-6948294854248090211</id><published>2008-12-10T17:23:00.080-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:30:41.427-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Perfect Anniversary Date!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SUBHDvXuk8I/AAAAAAAAAMI/m4ZRg3MgdlY/s1600-h/S7301209.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278296892859388866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SUBHDvXuk8I/AAAAAAAAAMI/m4ZRg3MgdlY/s320/S7301209.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My husband and I were celebrating the day when we fell in love and made a commitment to each other. Since the day we got married, each day was a blessing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Last night we went to the revolving Sun Dial Restaurant, Bar and with a panoramic view for our dinner date that started with an appetizer, crab and scallop fondue truffle parmesan crostini with a white chocolate mudslide.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SUBGZ-5tVPI/AAAAAAAAAL4/OjqZip3V90Q/s1600-h/S7301241.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278296175473939698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SUBGZ-5tVPI/AAAAAAAAAL4/OjqZip3V90Q/s320/S7301241.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SUBGsdogfBI/AAAAAAAAAMA/ZVoOTjAFYDI/s1600-h/S7301240.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SUBGsdogfBI/AAAAAAAAAMA/ZVoOTjAFYDI/s1600-h/S7301240.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our entree was 8 oz beef tenderloin with black winter truffle butter, baby carrots, haricots verts, mashed potatoes and cabernet sauce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SUBGsdogfBI/AAAAAAAAAMA/ZVoOTjAFYDI/s1600-h/S7301240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278296492960939026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SUBGsdogfBI/AAAAAAAAAMA/ZVoOTjAFYDI/s320/S7301240.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SUBGsdogfBI/AAAAAAAAAMA/ZVoOTjAFYDI/s1600-h/S7301240.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was another mouth watering 16 oz angus beef cowboy ribeye with the sides of mustard herb butter, barbeque roasted potatoes, brussel sprouts and cauliflower gratinee. Our entree was also served with a glass of margartini to soothen the exquisite foods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278295856690103954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SUBGHbVuBpI/AAAAAAAAALw/WFfF_0K5QiA/s320/S7301260.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SUBFw0yx7aI/AAAAAAAAALo/ljRrn70rR8Y/s1600-h/S7301259.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278295468385889698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SUBFw0yx7aI/AAAAAAAAALo/ljRrn70rR8Y/s320/S7301259.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we finished our main entree, the dessert was also the most awaited delight to satisfy a date with my sweetheart, so we ordered a madagascar vanilla bean creme brulee to finish up the wonderful evening.&lt;br /&gt;Everyday has been something special to us, but the day our hearts became one is something more to celebrate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-6948294854248090211?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/6948294854248090211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=6948294854248090211' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/6948294854248090211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/6948294854248090211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/12/perfect-anniversary-date.html' title='A Perfect Anniversary Date!'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SUBHDvXuk8I/AAAAAAAAAMI/m4ZRg3MgdlY/s72-c/S7301209.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-1812814691644746594</id><published>2008-12-09T21:25:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:12:19.856-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Performance</title><content type='html'>Everytime I'm with my daughter spending a quality time together, I've been noticing that she loves to dance and sing. Since she's been watching Sleeping Beauty almost many times as possible, she already know how to sing it's featured song which is kind a cute. Whenever she wears something pretty and elegant, she always dances around and I thought that this is some kind of a good talent for her age and her voice is acceptable as well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-1812814691644746594?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/1812814691644746594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=1812814691644746594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/1812814691644746594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/1812814691644746594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/12/performance.html' title='Performance'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-5908541054950536157</id><published>2008-12-08T10:35:00.032-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T11:10:53.144-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What Are You Thankful For This Year?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/ST1AtMKi9bI/AAAAAAAAALg/6eNTGZ_13bM/s1600-h/God_is_Good.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277445483451839922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/ST1AtMKi9bI/AAAAAAAAALg/6eNTGZ_13bM/s320/God_is_Good.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thank you so much &lt;a href="http://mycashcrateflow.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;AMY &lt;/a&gt;for this tag. I really appreciate it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be thankful that you don't already have everything you desire,&lt;br /&gt;If you did, what would there be to look forward to?&lt;br /&gt;Be thankful when you don't know something&lt;br /&gt;For it gives you the opportunity to learn.&lt;br /&gt;Be thankful for the difficult times&lt;br /&gt;During those times you grow.&lt;br /&gt;Be thankful for your limitations&lt;br /&gt;Because they give you opportunities for improvement.&lt;br /&gt;Be thankful for each new challenge&lt;br /&gt;Because it will build your strength and character.&lt;br /&gt;Be thankful for your mistakes&lt;br /&gt;They will teach you valuable lessons.&lt;br /&gt;Be thankful when you're tired and weary&lt;br /&gt;Because it means you've made a difference.&lt;br /&gt;GRATITUDE can turn a negative into a positive.&lt;br /&gt;Find a way to be thankful for your troubles and they can become your blessings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below are the seven (7) reasons to be thankful for this year:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. That I live my life to it's fullest.&lt;br /&gt;2. For my husband and daughter for the love they showed me.&lt;br /&gt;3. That I am losing a little bit of my baby fats (lol).&lt;br /&gt;4. That I started advancing my knowledge more and more each day.&lt;br /&gt;5. That my family are in good health inspites of the economic crisis.&lt;br /&gt;6. That I can still help my family and loved ones back home in any possible way to make them happy.&lt;br /&gt;7. That I found some good friends everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm also thanking God for everything that he's done for me throughout each year!&lt;br /&gt;While I'm still keep thanking my blessings every single day to our Lord, I would like to share this to everyone in my friends list, so no matter how busy they are of lots of things they will have time to post this to their own world of blogging. Thank you all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-5908541054950536157?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/5908541054950536157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=5908541054950536157' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/5908541054950536157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/5908541054950536157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/12/what-are-you-thankful-for-this-year.html' title='What Are You Thankful For This Year?'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/ST1AtMKi9bI/AAAAAAAAALg/6eNTGZ_13bM/s72-c/God_is_Good.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-2257751487007563479</id><published>2008-12-07T09:41:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T10:42:14.693-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/STvusDgxTXI/AAAAAAAAALY/XVF-ZrkGx0w/s1600-h/S7301103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277073829019078002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/STvusDgxTXI/AAAAAAAAALY/XVF-ZrkGx0w/s320/S7301103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Whenever I see the sparkling lights of a Christmas tree everywhere, it's just makes me feel happy. Since I celebrated Christmas here in the states I always have the biggest tree displayed in our house because I loved looking at it all the time. It seemed to give inspiration to me because when I was back home I never had a Christmas tree because&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/STvuUs7HYaI/AAAAAAAAALQ/0EIH7xstC6s/s1600-h/S7301081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277073427818570146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/STvuUs7HYaI/AAAAAAAAALQ/0EIH7xstC6s/s320/S7301081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; it's not very much affordable. When I got here, my hu&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/STvaP7ZMo_I/AAAAAAAAALA/cKbkRzB5NXA/s1600-h/S7301103.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sband bought me the biggest Christmas tree ever displayed in the store. I felt touched by him and so excited every time I put ornaments on it every year and since then, I've been collecting ornaments for my decor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-2257751487007563479?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/2257751487007563479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=2257751487007563479' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/2257751487007563479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/2257751487007563479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-tree_07.html' title='Christmas Tree'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/STvusDgxTXI/AAAAAAAAALY/XVF-ZrkGx0w/s72-c/S7301103.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-5938440261271759817</id><published>2008-12-06T10:18:00.062-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:14:36.728-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tag Award'/><title type='text'>Thanks AnneHayes - Train</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/STvhYjKF4NI/AAAAAAAAALI/oQgXzSZfo2Q/s1600-h/smile_stone_award-amieble_amy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277059200265347282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 139px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/STvhYjKF4NI/AAAAAAAAALI/oQgXzSZfo2Q/s320/smile_stone_award-amieble_amy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/STvhYjKF4NI/AAAAAAAAALI/oQgXzSZfo2Q/s1600-h/smile_stone_award-amieble_amy.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;This is a tag from my newly found friend &lt;a href="http://www.thetrainthoughts.com/" target="_blank"&gt;ANNAHAYES &lt;/a&gt;. Thanks dear for this wonderful smile award.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/STvhYjKF4NI/AAAAAAAAALI/oQgXzSZfo2Q/s1600-h/smile_stone_award-amieble_amy.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This is the rules:&lt;br /&gt;1. Write about 10 Things that Brighten Your Day.&lt;br /&gt;2. Put the award logo on your blog.&lt;br /&gt;3. Add the link of the person who gave this award.&lt;br /&gt;4. Nominate at least 5 person.&lt;br /&gt;5. Leave message to the nominees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 Things that Brighten My Day&lt;br /&gt;1.) Sweet kisses from my husband and my daughter early in the morning&lt;br /&gt;2.) Have a cup of coffee&lt;br /&gt;3.) Surfing online&lt;br /&gt;4.) Reading Clive Cusslers book&lt;br /&gt;5.) Relaxing&lt;br /&gt;6.) Taking my time shopping just by myself&lt;br /&gt;7.) Going out with my family&lt;br /&gt;8.) Making money everyday&lt;br /&gt;9.) Have a long and lazy day with my husband watching a dvd movies or having a good conversation&lt;br /&gt;10.) Partying with my friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to share this to &lt;a href="http://amy200686.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;AMIABLE AMY &lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://kenyonville.com/" target="_blank"&gt;CECILLE - Small and Simple Things...&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.morgentauundrosen.com/" target="_blank"&gt;FAYE &lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://ummascorner.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;UMMA &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://sarwen.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;SHY &lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-5938440261271759817?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/5938440261271759817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=5938440261271759817' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/5938440261271759817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/5938440261271759817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-tree.html' title='Thanks AnneHayes - Train'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/STvhYjKF4NI/AAAAAAAAALI/oQgXzSZfo2Q/s72-c/smile_stone_award-amieble_amy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-1995559941202254701</id><published>2008-12-05T05:51:00.023-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T14:54:59.278-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday Cards</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/STrTsF2JFNI/AAAAAAAAAKo/ws8RlvWAN-U/s1600-h/S7301076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276762667854927058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/STrTsF2JFNI/AAAAAAAAAKo/ws8RlvWAN-U/s320/S7301076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Most of the people this holiday season are very busy preparing and wrapping gifts for their family and friends. Today, I've been preparing my christmas cards to be sent out tommorrow. Holidays are not just about presents, but to be with your loved ones or let those who are far away know that you are always thinking about them and they will always be in our hearts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-1995559941202254701?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/1995559941202254701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=1995559941202254701' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/1995559941202254701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/1995559941202254701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/12/holiday-cards.html' title='Holiday Cards'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/STrTsF2JFNI/AAAAAAAAAKo/ws8RlvWAN-U/s72-c/S7301076.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-7613988597160878574</id><published>2008-12-03T06:11:00.020-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T06:36:40.935-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First Snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/STZub-T29wI/AAAAAAAAAKg/8ILAscltTEI/s1600-h/S7300934.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275525440372930306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/STZub-T29wI/AAAAAAAAAKg/8ILAscltTEI/s320/S7300934.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My daughter was having fun with the snow here up in North Georgia the other day. When she woke up she just want to go directly outside and play, so I changed her clothes to a proper clothing so she won't get cold. She and her daddy were playing for an hour and doesn't seem to care about the fre&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/STZtuDjyATI/AAAAAAAAAKY/0l-1qU1htIA/s1600-h/S7300963.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275524651507908914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/STZtuDjyATI/AAAAAAAAAKY/0l-1qU1htIA/s320/S7300963.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ezing temperature while I was inside by the door taking pictures of her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-7613988597160878574?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/7613988597160878574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=7613988597160878574' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/7613988597160878574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/7613988597160878574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/12/first-snow.html' title='First Snow'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/STZub-T29wI/AAAAAAAAAKg/8ILAscltTEI/s72-c/S7300934.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-1198693557866159229</id><published>2008-12-02T12:32:00.029-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T21:51:36.922-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tag'/><title type='text'>Shot On The Spot!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/STXzf-3QWtI/AAAAAAAAAKA/kuv4uQWi53w/s1600-h/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275390269310655186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/STXzf-3QWtI/AAAAAAAAAKA/kuv4uQWi53w/s200/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I got this tag from my friend &lt;a href="http://www.yeunglei.com/" target="_blank"&gt;UMMA - Spices of Life&lt;/a&gt;. This is really a fun tag! Thanks dear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the rules:&lt;br /&gt;1) Take a picture of yourself right NOW!&lt;br /&gt;2) DON'T change your clothes, DON'T fix your hair... Just take a picture.&lt;br /&gt;3) Post that picture with NO editing.&lt;br /&gt;4) Post these instruction with your picture.&lt;br /&gt;5)Tag 10 people to do this.&lt;br /&gt;I would like to tag &lt;a href="http://www.thetrainthoughts.com/" target="_blank"&gt;ANNAHAYES - The Train Thoughts&lt;/a&gt; , &lt;a href="http://gerelynsweetmemories.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;GHE - sweet memories&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://eodriguez-salesfamily.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;JONLYNX - Philippines vs. Brunei Darussalam&lt;/a&gt; , &lt;a href="http://barex.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;MARIZYLLE - Salt &amp;amp; Pepper&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://marvz18.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;MARVZ18 - Marvz18&lt;/a&gt; ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://aroundnaturespring.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;MAUS - Around Nature Spring&lt;/a&gt; , &lt;a href="http://maybelmateo.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;MAYBEL - No Place Like Home&lt;/a&gt; , &lt;a href="http://www.thewillofthewind.com/" target="_blank"&gt;NICE - the will of the wind&lt;/a&gt; , and &lt;a href="http://noahandkaeden.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;SHEILA - A Blessed Life&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-1198693557866159229?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/1198693557866159229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=1198693557866159229' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/1198693557866159229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/1198693557866159229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/12/shot-on-spot.html' title='Shot On The Spot!'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/STXzf-3QWtI/AAAAAAAAAKA/kuv4uQWi53w/s72-c/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-6102410701631126746</id><published>2008-12-01T13:25:00.102-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T18:26:56.688-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tag Award'/><title type='text'>The Smile Stone Award</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279743410355773330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 136px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 97px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SUVqqI93H5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qqQ7idWUhZc/s320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;a href="http://filipinalivingchicago.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" target="_blank"&gt;MARIA &lt;/a&gt;was giving me this award. I apologized for the delayed my friend and really appreciate the thoughts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are so many things and reasons that make me smile, the simplest things that make me happy and here are my top ten:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SUVuoFtKziI/AAAAAAAAANQ/99wEZXIJUX4/s1600-h/Jesus_and_child.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279747773167226402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 186px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SUVuoFtKziI/AAAAAAAAANQ/99wEZXIJUX4/s200/Jesus_and_child.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1.) I am smiling because I know God is always there for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SUV1nEju-3I/AAAAAAAAANo/8bl6iFuTACo/s1600-h/S7301193.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279755452260744050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SUV1nEju-3I/AAAAAAAAANo/8bl6iFuTACo/s200/S7301193.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.) My family is one of the reason that I smile everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SUV40p4yAyI/AAAAAAAAANw/oNzpyENE9sA/s1600-h/th_helpinghand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279758984154317602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SUV40p4yAyI/AAAAAAAAANw/oNzpyENE9sA/s200/th_helpinghand.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3.) I'm smiling everytime I make a good deed towards others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SUV6W9beP2I/AAAAAAAAAOA/3tYyUPt1_NU/s1600-h/thChristmas-banner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279760673027276642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 116px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SUV6W9beP2I/AAAAAAAAAOA/3tYyUPt1_NU/s200/thChristmas-banner.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4.) I am smiling because Christmas is here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SUV6GaS9cwI/AAAAAAAAAN4/pJuE-OvSSYI/s1600-h/peace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279760388718424834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 175px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SUV6GaS9cwI/AAAAAAAAAN4/pJuE-OvSSYI/s200/peace.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.) I am smiling whenever there is peace on Earth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SUV9J3We-7I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/LPwQOaxiZEQ/s1600-h/thlove.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279763746592324530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 112px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SUV9J3We-7I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/LPwQOaxiZEQ/s200/thlove.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.) I am smiling because my husband always tells me that he loves me everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SUV84N07tMI/AAAAAAAAAOI/z_CG2y58G3Q/s1600-h/forest-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279763443387970754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 142px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SUV84N07tMI/AAAAAAAAAOI/z_CG2y58G3Q/s200/forest-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SUV84N07tMI/AAAAAAAAAOI/z_CG2y58G3Q/s1600-h/forest-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.) I am smiling because I'm thankful for the blessings that the Lord God Almighty showered upon me and my family everyday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SUWCy1p-OvI/AAAAAAAAAOo/HWvU58Ianqw/s1600-h/ATT1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279769948069968626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 146px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SUWCy1p-OvI/AAAAAAAAAOo/HWvU58Ianqw/s200/ATT1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.) I'm smiling because I see the beauty of day and night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SUWJKhdtG9I/AAAAAAAAAOw/JmaUhRzqDCU/s1600-h/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279776952036432850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SUWJKhdtG9I/AAAAAAAAAOw/JmaUhRzqDCU/s200/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;9.) I'm smiling because of the mesmerizing beauty of the four seasons of the year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SUWN9JCqtwI/AAAAAAAAAPA/koe2LL79vX4/s1600-h/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279782219700418306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SUWN9JCqtwI/AAAAAAAAAPA/koe2LL79vX4/s200/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SUWN9JCqtwI/AAAAAAAAAPA/koe2LL79vX4/s1600-h/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. ) I've been smiling because God created a miracle of life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've got a lot to be thankful for everyday and now, I would like to share this to everybody who really appreciates about everything.&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/2334527515630934353-6102410701631126746?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/6102410701631126746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=6102410701631126746' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/6102410701631126746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/6102410701631126746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/12/smile-stone-award.html' title='The Smile Stone Award'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SUVqqI93H5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/qqQ7idWUhZc/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-2848622903975644390</id><published>2008-11-30T11:07:00.029-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T11:53:54.722-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dream</title><content type='html'>Last night was very stranged because I've been having a bad dream the whole night and keep startling every time it woke me up. I was having probably five nightmares in just one night, which is weird because that's too much for me to handle. When I feel very stress or feeling weary during the day, I always get a horrible and unexplainable dream at night that will made me want to run. In my dream my feet was glued to the ground, so I can't even moved then when it woke me up beads of perspiration was all over my face.&lt;br /&gt;It has been said in one of the article that a dream is a succession of images, sounds, and feeling experienced while sleeping, particularly strongly associated with rapid eye movement sleep. The contents and biological purposes are not fully understood though they have been a topic of speculation and interests throughout history.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-2848622903975644390?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/2848622903975644390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=2848622903975644390' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/2848622903975644390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/2848622903975644390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/11/dream.html' title='Dream'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-276237715812205328</id><published>2008-11-29T19:03:00.019-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T19:12:04.533-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog Love Award</title><content type='html'>Thank you so much my dear &lt;a href="http://thedawnthatshines.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;DANAH - The Dawn That Shines&lt;/a&gt; for the wonderful tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, let's spread Blog Love and here's what you need to do:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~Start Here~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AAlEPC1w4tA/STHT_NVvv9I/AAAAAAAAAKg/-RJFjaWfVwE/s1600-h/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFi1LOGJvQ3U2M1JHTmNtS0dPUlNxVlEAAAACaWQKAWUAAAAEc2l6ZQ.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/STHZM3QK_vI/AAAAAAAAAJo/VeedaPX83VY/s1600-h/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFi1LOGJvQ3U2M1JHTmNtS0dPUlNxVlEAAAACaWQKAWUAAAAEc2l6ZQ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274235453640998642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/STHZM3QK_vI/AAAAAAAAAJo/VeedaPX83VY/s320/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFi1LOGJvQ3U2M1JHTmNtS0dPUlNxVlEAAAACaWQKAWUAAAAEc2l6ZQ.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Put the logo in your blog.&lt;br /&gt;2. Add a link to the person who shared it with you.&lt;br /&gt;3. Pass this award to your Blog Lover Friends&lt;br /&gt;4. Add your link to the list of participants below&lt;br /&gt;5. Leave a message for your nominee on their blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blog Lovers: 1. &lt;a href="http://mysoulandmypen.blogspot.com/"&gt;Soul Anchor&lt;/a&gt; 2. &lt;a href="http://www.cookieorteza.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cookie's Corner&lt;/a&gt; 3. &lt;a href="http://www.mcrjk2008.com/"&gt;Life is Good and Beautiful &lt;/a&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://thedawnthatshines.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;DANAH - The Dawn That Shines&lt;/a&gt;5. &lt;a href="http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;THE WORLD AROUND ME&lt;/a&gt; 6. YOU! Next...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~End Here~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-276237715812205328?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/276237715812205328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=276237715812205328' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/276237715812205328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/276237715812205328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-love-award.html' title='Blog Love Award'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/STHZM3QK_vI/AAAAAAAAAJo/VeedaPX83VY/s72-c/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFi1LOGJvQ3U2M1JHTmNtS0dPUlNxVlEAAAACaWQKAWUAAAAEc2l6ZQ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-3506450571565259087</id><published>2008-11-28T16:47:00.033-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T19:37:35.719-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Anniversary!</title><content type='html'>The happiest day of my life is when I'm married to my wonderful and sincere husband. Still in love since the day I met him because of the unconditional love that we both shares. Today seems not enough for both us so we decided to let our parents watch our daughter while we went out to spend the day together. We started our day just holding in each other's arms with a breakfast in bed and later today we went out doing some shopping, pampering each other for a couple's massage and then went back home to take our daughter with us for our dinner reservation at the Sun Dial Restaurant her in Atlanta. It's the first time I've been to this very elegant restaurant where my husband sets a reservation to surprised me. It has a panoramic view of the city and it rotates as well for everyone to see every angle of the mesmerizing city. The ambiance is very romantic and soothing as well as indulging because of the varieties of menu that you can order including with a tasty glass of wine. I'm not a wine fanatic, but chardonnay will do for the lovely evening.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-3506450571565259087?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/3506450571565259087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=3506450571565259087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/3506450571565259087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/3506450571565259087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-anniversary.html' title='Happy Anniversary!'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-754093712041568240</id><published>2008-11-26T19:46:00.023-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T20:12:05.748-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving To All!</title><content type='html'>This is one of my favorite holiday of the year! Celebrating with gratitude to God Almighty for all the blessings that we possess. Indulging and sharing the traditions of foods with our family and loved ones.  A few members of our family who lived closer will be spending time with us and will be rendezvoused tomorrow at my parents-in-laws who lived next house. I just loved this occasions because I got to see and meet most of the family again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-754093712041568240?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/754093712041568240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=754093712041568240' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/754093712041568240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/754093712041568240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-thanksgiving-to-all.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving To All!'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-2048427293856519088</id><published>2008-11-25T11:32:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T11:42:23.413-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dining Out</title><content type='html'>I loved to cook specially for my family, but  sometimes dining out shared some more special bonding with the relationships as well as to strengthened the love for each other. Doesn't mean we dined out it's just about spending, but it's about a moment that we are going to treassure. Even a simple things can make it worth a million of happiness just to be with my family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-2048427293856519088?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/2048427293856519088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=2048427293856519088' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/2048427293856519088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/2048427293856519088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/11/dining-out.html' title='Dining Out'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-839945887320907230</id><published>2008-11-23T19:12:00.030-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T19:39:33.717-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bonding</title><content type='html'>There are times that my husband told me that he needs to spend more time with our daughter because it seems to him that they never got a bonding moment together. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Every time&lt;/span&gt; he wakes up in the morning he always misses our daughter because she's at school around eight o' clock in a regular basis. My husband's schedule was different, so when he gets home at night our daughter was asleep most of the time. He decided to changed his days-off so he can spent time with our daughter where both of them were just at home and enjoying the family time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-839945887320907230?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/839945887320907230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=839945887320907230' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/839945887320907230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/839945887320907230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/11/bonding.html' title='Bonding'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-7515633809231944496</id><published>2008-11-22T11:26:00.047-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T19:11:21.793-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Horoscopes</title><content type='html'>Do you believe in horoscopes? There are times that we wonder if we want to agree with the theories of what is emphasized in regards of a person's future depending on which month a person is born. The funny thing is when we started to think about the zodiac signs which is based on such aspects of the planets and the stars at a given moment, it seemed to manipulates our minds. Whenever we read the stated predictions of our futures according to the symbols of our birth, it gives us some kind of mixed emotions specially a feeling of being skeptical. We might even follow the directions of what is written on that signs, or thought that its just impossible to happen. In facts, we are the one who makes our own paths or future. Whatever we believed for the good benefits to ourselves, it's really up to us which way we choose to happen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-7515633809231944496?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/7515633809231944496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=7515633809231944496' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/7515633809231944496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/7515633809231944496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/11/horoscopes.html' title='Horoscopes'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-5274599679485213253</id><published>2008-11-21T20:37:00.056-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T22:04:14.760-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Village</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSdox8OWgyI/AAAAAAAAAJg/r8Xalm6wlIM/s1600-h/S7300666.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271297096049656610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSdox8OWgyI/AAAAAAAAAJg/r8Xalm6wlIM/s320/S7300666.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My daughter and I are having so much fun&lt;br /&gt;putting our little christmas village together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSdoxv_f3PI/AAAAAAAAAJY/pHF000zrrqQ/s1600-h/S7300657.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271297092766129394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSdoxv_f3PI/AAAAAAAAAJY/pHF000zrrqQ/s320/S7300657.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I'm trying to figure out where to put each buildings on an area, she sprinkled the snow everywhere to make it looked like it snowing and she was having a blasts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSdoxWE6H6I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/LF1kf8QpVlM/s1600-h/S7300651.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271297085809500066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSdoxWE6H6I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/LF1kf8QpVlM/s320/S7300651.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, she helped me putting it up and more curious of what am I going to let her do next on the settings of our village.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSdow7s2zXI/AAAAAAAAAJI/9EB3JyVYuXo/s1600-h/S7300718.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271297078729297266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSdow7s2zXI/AAAAAAAAAJI/9EB3JyVYuXo/s320/S7300718.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSdowlCsXlI/AAAAAAAAAJA/32yb9zKo50E/s1600-h/S7300724.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271297072646872658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSdowlCsXlI/AAAAAAAAAJA/32yb9zKo50E/s320/S7300724.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When we are finished decorating every sections and the main street, we add up the little people to where they should be and she just can't get hold enough of it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSdmqeg3ecI/AAAAAAAAAI4/9SThyx6i4UY/s1600-h/S7300730.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271294768791910850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSdmqeg3ecI/AAAAAAAAAI4/9SThyx6i4UY/s320/S7300730.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I did let her play a little bit so she won't cry.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSdmFokcK0I/AAAAAAAAAIw/mbAq-p6TNnE/s1600-h/S7300749.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271294135836093250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSdmFokcK0I/AAAAAAAAAIw/mbAq-p6TNnE/s320/S7300749.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She pretends that she was part of the village and talk to those little people while dragging one or two pieces together around the not genuine community.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSdluwUkwiI/AAAAAAAAAIo/3S_JZpzx_Rs/s1600-h/S7300718.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271293742780039714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSdluwUkwiI/AAAAAAAAAIo/3S_JZpzx_Rs/s320/S7300718.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The thing that she loves most now that it's finally done is when it's time to turn on those lights because I'm letting her do it while I'm watching her. I want her to feel the excitement and magic of christmas spirits all the time that no matter what when there is darkness, there is light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSdlI-RgtWI/AAAAAAAAAIg/H57uRk4EHQo/s1600-h/S7300728.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271293093690258786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSdlI-RgtWI/AAAAAAAAAIg/H57uRk4EHQo/s320/S7300728.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-5274599679485213253?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/5274599679485213253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=5274599679485213253' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/5274599679485213253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/5274599679485213253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/11/christmas-village.html' title='Christmas Village'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSdox8OWgyI/AAAAAAAAAJg/r8Xalm6wlIM/s72-c/S7300666.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-7897170486452023916</id><published>2008-11-20T17:13:00.032-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T18:16:55.879-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More Awards....Anyone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSXp4OwVMxI/AAAAAAAAAII/oDk8pELI8jg/s1600-h/lemonade_award.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270876091149792018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 291px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSXp4OwVMxI/AAAAAAAAAII/oDk8pELI8jg/s320/lemonade_award.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lemonade indeed, is a refreshing drink! Everytime I drink this it gives me energy for the day and I feel more alert. It's just the way how it affects me that's why I'm thankful for my friend &lt;a href="http://amy200686.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;AMIABLE AMY &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://www.thetrainthoughts.com/" target="_blank"&gt;ANNAHAYES - The Train Thoughts&lt;/a&gt; for sharing this tags and overwhelming award.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSXp-JwV-ZI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/rjxv2S5-LTc/s1600-h/mary.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270876192886880658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 187px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSXp-JwV-ZI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/rjxv2S5-LTc/s320/mary.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marie Antoinette is a lovely woman and once was the queen of France.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSXqEIE21lI/AAAAAAAAAIY/pzn7Z1JqQOw/s1600-h/fave_blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270876295515264594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSXqEIE21lI/AAAAAAAAAIY/pzn7Z1JqQOw/s320/fave_blog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSXqEIE21lI/AAAAAAAAAIY/pzn7Z1JqQOw/s1600-h/fave_blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really appreciate all this wonderful tags, so I'm going to share this to everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-7897170486452023916?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/7897170486452023916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=7897170486452023916' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/7897170486452023916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/7897170486452023916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/11/more-awardsanyone.html' title='More Awards....Anyone?'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSXp4OwVMxI/AAAAAAAAAII/oDk8pELI8jg/s72-c/lemonade_award.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-8794463066774199849</id><published>2008-11-19T17:51:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T19:00:27.562-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Banana Bread</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSSoH-_FvFI/AAAAAAAAAHc/Wnkpl0YyQ4o/s1600-h/S7300644.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270522319050488914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSSoH-_FvFI/AAAAAAAAAHc/Wnkpl0YyQ4o/s320/S7300644.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was thinking of eating the quiche that was leftover from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;refrigerator&lt;/span&gt; yesterday morning, but when I check it was gone and thought probably my husband eat it for his midnight snacks. When I check if we still have a cinnamon roll, I did not see any from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Tupperware&lt;/span&gt;, so I grab the apple instead. Wondering of what to bake again for my family that they can eat anytime... Later on, I decided to baked us a large banana bread to satisfy our hunger and set the rest of it aside in the refregirator, so we can eat it whenever we want. I've been craving for it for days and I've always liked banana bread. Not eat it often though, but it's one of my favorite.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-8794463066774199849?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/8794463066774199849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=8794463066774199849' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/8794463066774199849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/8794463066774199849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/11/banana-bread.html' title='Banana Bread'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSSoH-_FvFI/AAAAAAAAAHc/Wnkpl0YyQ4o/s72-c/S7300644.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-3920221978423420584</id><published>2008-11-18T17:39:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T18:55:21.899-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Early X'mas Gifts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSSnVqr9-SI/AAAAAAAAAHU/wuGTQvrafdw/s1600-h/S7300641.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270521454608120098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSSnVqr9-SI/AAAAAAAAAHU/wuGTQvrafdw/s320/S7300641.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My family went to visit one of our friend from Atlanta and we stayed at her house for a few hours. We haven't seen her since before my husband and I have a baby, so we are catching up a conversation about our life. She just loved our toddler that she gave my daughter all her "Hearts and Harvest Memories" collection dolls that she have for a very long time which is special to her and passed it to my daughter. I was overwhelmed because these are something that passed on to one of the family and then she told us that she always thought of us as one of her family because she was so distant from her own. Then I realized, life is different from where I grew up because everyone were so close to each other that often there's no privacy and I felt a mixed emotions for my friend and give her a big, sweet embrace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-3920221978423420584?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/3920221978423420584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=3920221978423420584' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/3920221978423420584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/3920221978423420584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/11/early-xmas-gifts.html' title='Early X&apos;mas Gifts'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSSnVqr9-SI/AAAAAAAAAHU/wuGTQvrafdw/s72-c/S7300641.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-3480983378919818263</id><published>2008-11-17T06:07:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T06:26:04.603-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendship Tag</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSFSZfSu1wI/AAAAAAAAAHM/aIa8lzZgu6M/s1600-h/friendsbig_flower.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269583636850464514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 140px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSFSZfSu1wI/AAAAAAAAAHM/aIa8lzZgu6M/s320/friendsbig_flower.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thank you so much &lt;a href="http://mycashcrateflow.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;AMY - Business Matters : Anything that involves around it&lt;/a&gt; for this wonderful and touching tag. I'm glad as well that we're friends and for seeing my blog as one of your inspiration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And lovely are the blossoms&lt;br /&gt;That are tended with great care,&lt;br /&gt;By those who work unselfishly&lt;br /&gt;To make the place more fair.&lt;br /&gt;And, like the garden blossoms,&lt;br /&gt;Friendship's flower grows more sweet&lt;br /&gt;When watched and tended carefully&lt;br /&gt;By those we know and meet.&lt;br /&gt;And, if the seed of friendship&lt;br /&gt;Is planted deep and true&lt;br /&gt;And watched with understanding,&lt;br /&gt;Friendship's flower will bloom for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to tag all of my friends specially: &lt;a href="http://kenyonville.com/" target="_blank"&gt;CECILLE - Small and Simple Things...&lt;/a&gt; , &lt;a href="http://travelerfolio.com/" target="_blank"&gt;EUNICE - travelerfolio.com&lt;/a&gt; , &lt;a href="http://www.jennyandbelle.com/" target="_blank"&gt;JENNY - Jenny and Belle&lt;/a&gt;  and &lt;a href="http://rosilie.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;ROSILIE - ROSILIE: My Blog&lt;/a&gt; .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-3480983378919818263?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/3480983378919818263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=3480983378919818263' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/3480983378919818263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/3480983378919818263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/11/friendship-tag.html' title='Friendship Tag'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSFSZfSu1wI/AAAAAAAAAHM/aIa8lzZgu6M/s72-c/friendsbig_flower.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-3550217327500107138</id><published>2008-11-16T09:57:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T10:12:51.262-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopping with In-Law</title><content type='html'>My mother-in-law likes to buy us a lot of stuff specially for my daughter which is seem kind of her only grandchild. She has two grown up grandchildren, but they never seen them that often because they live from farther states of united states. Her other granddaughter now lives in New Jersey with her new job and the grandson was now in Florida just finishing high school this year. So far, my daughter and her Lola are pretty much close to each other. Her Lola likes to indulged her with so much things like I've never seen before in my life while I was a kid which is very nice of her. They are just such a lovely in-laws and I'm very much grateful for them to be part of our family and I just can't ask for more, but be thankful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-3550217327500107138?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/3550217327500107138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=3550217327500107138' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/3550217327500107138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/3550217327500107138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/11/shopping-with-in-law.html' title='Shopping with In-Law'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-3362114090981193680</id><published>2008-11-15T05:29:00.053-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T14:35:43.009-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seasons'/><title type='text'>Dense Fog</title><content type='html'>Yesterday morning when I took my daughter to school, densed fog everywhere creeping along the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SR6mUtgQA2I/AAAAAAAAAGk/TcBDZmi6Hqs/s1600-h/S7300581.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268831488812516194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SR6mUtgQA2I/AAAAAAAAAGk/TcBDZmi6Hqs/s320/S7300581.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SR6mUtgQA2I/AAAAAAAAAGk/TcBDZmi6Hqs/s1600-h/S7300581.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Certainly have a feeling of doubts of sadness and unexplanation of emotions that seems to hauled me into another dimensions of the earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SR6oY2rXASI/AAAAAAAAAG0/iveiMRZOIXE/s1600-h/S7300621.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268833759017763106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SR6oY2rXASI/AAAAAAAAAG0/iveiMRZOIXE/s320/S7300621.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I was in the middle of the road when the fog emerged, I thought of the magical things around me that intermingled with evil which was defeated later on by the light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SR6qA7SfQEI/AAAAAAAAAG8/UgRCSuFXNhQ/s1600-h/S7300582.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268835546962018370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SR6qA7SfQEI/AAAAAAAAAG8/UgRCSuFXNhQ/s320/S7300582.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have an imaginative mind that's why I like to take pictures of everything that mesmerizes me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SR6n65sWH-I/AAAAAAAAAGs/suAR643TGfk/s1600-h/S7300566.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268833244431130594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SR6n65sWH-I/AAAAAAAAAGs/suAR643TGfk/s320/S7300566.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-3362114090981193680?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/3362114090981193680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=3362114090981193680' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/3362114090981193680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/3362114090981193680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/11/dense-fog.html' title='Dense Fog'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SR6mUtgQA2I/AAAAAAAAAGk/TcBDZmi6Hqs/s72-c/S7300581.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-3191280810979064553</id><published>2008-11-14T18:25:00.028-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T19:44:53.708-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bonding With Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/STHhunzB44I/AAAAAAAAAJw/ujpLYwR8vNs/s1600-h/1_715953606l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274244829700809602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/STHhunzB44I/AAAAAAAAAJw/ujpLYwR8vNs/s320/1_715953606l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I started hanging out with this one lady whom I can call my friend in our neighborhood who has two kids. We've been known each other for a while now and I just liked her a lot! She seems very nice and kind. There are times that we likes to do some stuffs together, like going out to have fun, dining out, and shopping with our children or just have a lazy day gossiping. It's just wonderful to have a friend like her that I can talk to, laugh with and lean on. We have almost the same things in common and she reminds me of my best friend back home. We do visits each other to our individual homes so our children can play in reversed manner which we prefer. We are really hoping that our friendship will continue forever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-3191280810979064553?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/3191280810979064553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=3191280810979064553' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/3191280810979064553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/3191280810979064553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/11/bonding-with-friends.html' title='Bonding With Friends'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/STHhunzB44I/AAAAAAAAAJw/ujpLYwR8vNs/s72-c/1_715953606l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-7095663481229717193</id><published>2008-11-13T18:15:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T18:57:06.091-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What's Your Girl Smell</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Scent is Rose&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatsyourgirlsmellquiz/rose.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Delicate, feminine, and soft&lt;br /&gt;Your personality is fresh and understated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourgirlsmellquiz/"&gt;What's" Your Girl Smell?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-7095663481229717193?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/7095663481229717193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=7095663481229717193' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/7095663481229717193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/7095663481229717193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/11/whats-your-girl-smell.html' title='What&apos;s Your Girl Smell'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-11140212806956240</id><published>2008-11-11T17:34:00.028-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T14:34:09.285-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tag Award'/><title type='text'>Cute Blogger and Power Blogger Awards</title><content type='html'>This tag award is from my friend &lt;a href="http://thedawnthatshines.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;DANAH - The Dawn That Shines&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SRysxMcaj0I/AAAAAAAAAGU/bEojYdHuDt8/s1600-h/awardCute.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268275625270611778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 90px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SRysxMcaj0I/AAAAAAAAAGU/bEojYdHuDt8/s320/awardCute.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rules are:1. Each blogger must post this rules 2. You need to choose ten people to be awarded and list their names 3. Don`t forget to leave them comment telling them they've been tagged and to read your blog [soon!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SRys7dfTXHI/AAAAAAAAAGc/hZYZCNG--XU/s1600-h/The_Power_Blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268275801644817522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 154px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SRys7dfTXHI/AAAAAAAAAGc/hZYZCNG--XU/s320/The_Power_Blog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sharing means being a good friend, that's why I would like to share this to all my friends specially: &lt;a href="http://www.thetrainthoughts.com/" target="_blank"&gt;ANNAHAYES - The Train Thoughts&lt;/a&gt; , &lt;a href="http://mycashcrateflow.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;AMY - Business Matters : Anything that involves around it&lt;/a&gt; , &lt;a href="http://jei.pinkfab.info/" target="_blank"&gt;JEI - All about my life..&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://philippineprinces.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;JANE - Life Is What You Make IT&lt;/a&gt; .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-11140212806956240?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/11140212806956240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=11140212806956240' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/11140212806956240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/11140212806956240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/11/tag.html' title='Cute Blogger and Power Blogger Awards'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SRysxMcaj0I/AAAAAAAAAGU/bEojYdHuDt8/s72-c/awardCute.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-6977256546539379916</id><published>2008-11-10T17:23:00.032-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T16:59:34.409-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A couple</title><content type='html'>Every couple has its own blessings in many different ways. My husband and I been married for seven years and we do have some difficulties in life and some wonderful moments that we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;treasure&lt;/span&gt; everyday. There are times that we had fights or arguments, but we never let the day passed without settling the situation. We forget and discard the past behind and learn from it in order to keep our marriage last and divine.&lt;br /&gt;We tried to listen with our hearts, not just in mind &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;in order&lt;/span&gt; to understand and support each other no matter what the sources of the problems. From the day we fall in love and take that vows for better or worse through eternity, we accept every &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;characteristics&lt;/span&gt; we possessed because when we love someone, we need to love the opposite personality as well on that particular person.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-6977256546539379916?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/6977256546539379916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=6977256546539379916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/6977256546539379916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/6977256546539379916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/11/couple.html' title='A couple'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-4307394717328200252</id><published>2008-11-09T09:48:00.030-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T16:47:33.134-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Dad!</title><content type='html'>This is my father-in-law&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SRb9wfUtltI/AAAAAAAAAGE/5PuSUV_bqUU/s1600-h/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266675823740294866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SRb9wfUtltI/AAAAAAAAAGE/5PuSUV_bqUU/s320/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and my husband is taking off from work so he can surprise and spend time with his father watching sports and just having a relaxing day while me and my daughter will be spending time with her Lola in her playroom and just having fun. Later this afternoon, we will be having a steak dinner and help dad blow some candles out that we prepare for him to stick on his birthday cake. He turns seventy-seven today and is still healthy and strong.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-4307394717328200252?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/4307394717328200252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=4307394717328200252' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/4307394717328200252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/4307394717328200252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/11/dad.html' title='Happy Birthday Dad!'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SRb9wfUtltI/AAAAAAAAAGE/5PuSUV_bqUU/s72-c/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-4265215925797780361</id><published>2008-11-08T10:27:00.050-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T14:33:03.387-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tag'/><title type='text'>8 Random Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SRW8xWlaTwI/AAAAAAAAAF8/Np4hj7qViow/s1600-h/Luggage_Tags.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266322895341768450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SRW8xWlaTwI/AAAAAAAAAF8/Np4hj7qViow/s320/Luggage_Tags.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Got this tag from my dear friend &lt;a href="http://amy200686.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;AMIABLE AMY&lt;/a&gt; thank you so much dear for this wonderful tag. I really, really appreciate it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random 1:Reading is my passion. Everyday is an adventure everytime I read books especially written by Clive Cussler. I love his books and the characters in them that really seem to come to life as the story unfolds. Random 2: Listening to music. My favorites are anything soft, pop, especially the one that makes you fall in love over and over again and there are some in christian songs as well especially sung by Josh Groban and Charlotte Church. Random 3: Probing around the world. Dreaming of exploring all of the places that I've never been to. Random 4: Meat, meat and lots of meat. I can eat it all the time especially beef. My husband loves to make me dinner when he is at home and I just can't resist his delightful steaks, that sometimes make me say,&lt;br /&gt;" it's better than sex". Random 5: Love to shop. I think this is every woman's passion. Random 6: Cooking. When I get bored all I can think about is to cook something exquisite for our family to enjoy. Random7: Photography. Ever since I learned how to use a camera (lol) I love to take pictures of everything such as different images, places, things, and adventures of all the places I've been to. Random 8: Eager to learn everything. Whenever there is an opportunity to learn something new to better my future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about YOU? I am tagging everyone especially &lt;a href="http://thedawnthatshines.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;DANAH &lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://kenyonville.com/" target="_blank"&gt;CECILLE &lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://gerelynsweetmemories.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;GHE &lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://philippineprinces.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;JANE &lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.jennyandbelle.com/" target="_blank"&gt;JENNY &lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://barex.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;MARIZYLLE &lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://sarwen.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;SHY &lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://sush15sush.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;SUSH &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-4265215925797780361?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/4265215925797780361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=4265215925797780361' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/4265215925797780361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/4265215925797780361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/11/8-random-things.html' title='8 Random Things'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SRW8xWlaTwI/AAAAAAAAAF8/Np4hj7qViow/s72-c/Luggage_Tags.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-9213173926571810471</id><published>2008-11-06T22:56:00.041-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T17:04:41.948-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Children</title><content type='html'>In this modern generation, our kids are developing earlier than I thought they were supposed to. They learn so much from watching television rather than the basic way of learning through books, reading, school and of course parental guidance. Children are more aware nowadays of their peers. They liked to adopt the ways of the teen celebrities that they watch in their favorite shows and this is not a good sign. Parents need to minimized television viewing for the time being. Feeling better than others is something that children need to overcome especially when they use that feeling in order to feel good about themselves and gain confidence.&lt;br /&gt;One day, I stumbled upon an article about a mother on how her eight year old girl had become self conscious about her body. She got worried because she wanted her daughter to be happy about herself and not feel inferior to her peers. Many young teens become pregnant each year at an early age because they get influenced by what's going on in our society.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-9213173926571810471?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/9213173926571810471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=9213173926571810471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/9213173926571810471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/9213173926571810471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/11/our-children.html' title='Our Children'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-2987900875189997759</id><published>2008-11-05T18:39:00.018-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T18:50:29.637-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tag'/><title type='text'>The Pink Sisterhood</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SRIvQIlkPkI/AAAAAAAAAF0/OnQrbZAFM1s/s1600-h/Pink_Sisterhood.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265322868578991682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SRIvQIlkPkI/AAAAAAAAAF0/OnQrbZAFM1s/s320/Pink_Sisterhood.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thanks for my newly found friend &lt;a href="http://amy200686.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;AMIABLE AMY &lt;/a&gt;for this wonderful tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Put the logo in your blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Add a link to the person who shared it with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Nominate at least 7 other blogs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Add your link to the list of participants below&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Leave a message for your nominee on their blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;PINK Sisterhood: &lt;a href="http://thedawnthatshines.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;DANAH &lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://barex.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;MARIZYLLE &lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://marvz18.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;MARVZ18 &lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://ummascorner.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;UMMA &lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://noahandkaeden.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;SHEILA &lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://philippineprinces.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;JANE &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://joytoy-challenges.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;JOY &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-2987900875189997759?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/2987900875189997759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=2987900875189997759' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/2987900875189997759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/2987900875189997759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/11/pink-sisterhood.html' title='The Pink Sisterhood'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SRIvQIlkPkI/AAAAAAAAAF0/OnQrbZAFM1s/s72-c/Pink_Sisterhood.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-5640716706103152214</id><published>2008-11-03T19:11:00.020-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T18:40:57.547-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Moments</title><content type='html'>I treasured every moments of my life each day because everything is full of beauty and wonder spending time with my family and loved ones. Everyday is another step of accomplishments that my family shared. We love to take some adventures specially doing some good deed to put up to our faith and gives us strength on our bondings to last forever. Each moment that I make them smile is heavenly because that makes me happy as well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-5640716706103152214?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/5640716706103152214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=5640716706103152214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/5640716706103152214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/5640716706103152214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/11/moments.html' title='Moments'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-3799935346143722457</id><published>2008-11-02T10:07:00.021-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T10:40:46.318-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Organized Photos</title><content type='html'>I've been doing some organizing of my husbands old family photos these last several days. I get a feeling of envy while I'm looking at the pictures of how they kept their valuable memories safe. My husband has photos from the day he was born which is really wonderful because my daughter can have them later on for keepsakes. As for myself, I remember when I was a teenager that I have one family photo in my possession when I was a little baby while my mother was holding me in her arms. Unfortunately, it got ruined where we once lived because we often had typhoons and were flooded. Now I don't have any because my family could barely afford to have a photo taken from a long time ago with five kids that needed to be taken care of. Well, I guess telling some stories from the past to my child is something for her to remember as well about me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-3799935346143722457?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/3799935346143722457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=3799935346143722457' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/3799935346143722457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/3799935346143722457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/11/organized.html' title='Organized Photos'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-1390500272015957295</id><published>2008-11-01T10:30:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T10:45:24.587-04:00</updated><title type='text'>School Activities</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SQxp0Gw_VzI/AAAAAAAAAFs/pDkkfXLd69k/s1600-h/S7300311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263698408379471666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SQxp0Gw_VzI/AAAAAAAAAFs/pDkkfXLd69k/s320/S7300311.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;School activities are important for child and parent bonding. It is very important for every parent to get involved with their child in fun activities in school because it will give them the confidence, happiness and love they need. By the time they grow up and remember all those times when their parents got involved in their life they will feel more secure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SQxohkcQMsI/AAAAAAAAAFc/JgtxbRMyX28/s1600-h/S7300329.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263696990416417474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SQxohkcQMsI/AAAAAAAAAFc/JgtxbRMyX28/s320/S7300329.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2334527515630934353-1390500272015957295?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/1390500272015957295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=1390500272015957295' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/1390500272015957295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/1390500272015957295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/11/school-activities.html' title='School Activities'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SQxp0Gw_VzI/AAAAAAAAAFs/pDkkfXLd69k/s72-c/S7300311.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-812285505583601199</id><published>2008-10-31T21:09:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T10:27:57.528-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Trick or Treat?????</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SQxkefrLuJI/AAAAAAAAAFU/-Tuns7WWIIk/s1600-h/S7300490.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263692539550742674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SQxkefrLuJI/AAAAAAAAAFU/-Tuns7WWIIk/s320/S7300490.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Trick or treating was fun! My daughter got a bucket of varieties of chocolates and candies. The funny thing also is she likes to asks for more... She just can't have enough. Well, I think it's alright because I'm sure she can't eat it all anyway, but mommy and daddy will (lol). We went trick or treating on Main Street and as usual there are a lots of people having fun with their kids in different scary costumes. We finished trick or treating around six o' clock in the evening then went straight to the nursing home where they senior citizens appreciate the presence of all the children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SQxjqwFUKGI/AAAAAAAAAFM/yL9Fq5YF56s/s1600-h/S7300481.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263691650602117218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SQxjqwFUKGI/AAAAAAAAAFM/yL9Fq5YF56s/s320/S7300481.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/2334527515630934353-812285505583601199?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/812285505583601199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=812285505583601199' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/812285505583601199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/812285505583601199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/10/trick-or-treat.html' title='Trick or Treat?????'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SQxkefrLuJI/AAAAAAAAAFU/-Tuns7WWIIk/s72-c/S7300490.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-3248129319495457525</id><published>2008-10-30T11:19:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T10:39:57.479-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Volunteer</title><content type='html'>Doing some activities that are worth your time and are good for your spirit, especially helping the community, is a good deed. There are lots of people who are needing help everyday especially in some situations. Being a good samaritan is not a job or obligation, it is a choice for you to make whether or not you want to do some good during a sudden upheaval or disorder.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-3248129319495457525?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/3248129319495457525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=3248129319495457525' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/3248129319495457525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/3248129319495457525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/10/volunteer.html' title='Volunteer'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-7112694078827907555</id><published>2008-10-29T22:48:00.021-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T17:07:57.157-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The View</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262773833477864242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SQkg6w2rOzI/AAAAAAAAAE8/BLu2juPlM7E/s320/S7300254.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We live up in North Georgia and I just love the mountains and the beautiful views. Since the day I moved up here it still mesmerizes me and takes my breath away. Each season has it's own power and astonishment; it is seems a mystical place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SQkhMgpmJTI/AAAAAAAAAFE/n6hqyHQ8BSA/s1600-h/S7300011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262774138365682994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SQkhMgpmJTI/AAAAAAAAAFE/n6hqyHQ8BSA/s320/S7300011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SQkhMgpmJTI/AAAAAAAAAFE/n6hqyHQ8BSA/s1600-h/S7300011.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-7112694078827907555?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/7112694078827907555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=7112694078827907555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/7112694078827907555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/7112694078827907555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/10/view.html' title='The View'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SQkg6w2rOzI/AAAAAAAAAE8/BLu2juPlM7E/s72-c/S7300254.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-8646799801485875296</id><published>2008-10-28T06:32:00.023-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T17:12:29.627-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin Anyone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SQkf34pTqXI/AAAAAAAAAE0/-K8MXJeWoxY/s1600-h/S7300144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262772684518041970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SQkf34pTqXI/AAAAAAAAAE0/-K8MXJeWoxY/s320/S7300144.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Since I came here to the United States I have never been to a pumpkin farm or pumkin festival and I don't know why I wasn't thinking of visiting it before. Now that my husband and I have a little girl I thought maybe we should visit because I thought that it might interest her with all those huge pumpkins and she loves pumpkin desserts too! We went there today and it was just amazing and it seems I'm the one who got carried away beca&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SQkfi2E2T3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/uRrC0YxxKik/s1600-h/S7300142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262772323050999666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SQkfi2E2T3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/uRrC0YxxKik/s320/S7300142.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;use I felt like a little girl seeing those enormous pumpkins for the very first time. While my daughter got to hold my purse and wouldn't let go of it (lol) because she likes all mommy stuff and seems like she didn't care about the pumpkins at all. She got more excited holding my purse than looking at those pumpkins (lol). Still, we had a wonderful time despite the cold weather.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-8646799801485875296?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/8646799801485875296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=8646799801485875296' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/8646799801485875296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/8646799801485875296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/10/pumpkin-anyone.html' title='Pumpkin Anyone?'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SQkf34pTqXI/AAAAAAAAAE0/-K8MXJeWoxY/s72-c/S7300144.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-705759002996693721</id><published>2008-10-27T04:48:00.051-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T17:22:20.428-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Future Model</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SQWERpLtjII/AAAAAAAAAEk/vR_v09BtYQU/s1600-h/1_101571839l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261757178299911298" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SQWERpLtjII/AAAAAAAAAEk/vR_v09BtYQU/s320/1_101571839l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She is the cute little angel to whom I have dedicated my life. Being a stay at home mother is hard work as well, working twenty four hours a day and seven days a week. Some people think that it's the easiest job a wife could have since they don't have to deal with the terms of everyday life or have any worries about getting up for work or perhaps being terminated if you get into in any trouble. My daughter and I grew very close to each other very easily. She likes what she does everyday which is going to school, playing, eating, sleeping, making friends and wanting to learn. Recently, she discovered herself in the mirror and she likes to pose like a model. As a mom I don't like to miss any of these moments.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-705759002996693721?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/705759002996693721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=705759002996693721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/705759002996693721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/705759002996693721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/10/future-model.html' title='Future Model'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SQWERpLtjII/AAAAAAAAAEk/vR_v09BtYQU/s72-c/1_101571839l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-8582675561495612872</id><published>2008-10-26T20:34:00.028-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T21:22:30.858-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopping</title><content type='html'>It's been a very long day and I just can't believe that me and my daughter been out there shopping in the mall for over six hours.....We started our day this morning taking a bath after I read my book, The Navigator written by Clive Cussler. My daughter and I had our breakfast together early this morning and had my coffe and she had her milk. She just loves to pretend that she's drinking coffee, since she had seen me drinking it like everyday when I took her to school. Anyway, after we took a bath I was thinking that she can visit her lola and poppop because we missed them yesterday, unfortunately, her lola went out to do some errands when I called to informed them that she's coming to spent time and play for a little while. Then I decided that we go out for shopping and drop by to their house later. As time passed, because we've been having such a good time and can't resist the sale and probed around. When we got home, my husband uttered that he is so glad to see us because he was worried that I might spend all our assets in one day, so, I replied with a mock while my daughter is so excited to show her daddy of what mommy bought for her.  Later on today, called my in-laws and told them that we'll come by some other day this week so they can spend time with their granddaughter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-8582675561495612872?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/8582675561495612872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=8582675561495612872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/8582675561495612872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/8582675561495612872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/10/shopping.html' title='Shopping'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-2671092480679069519</id><published>2008-10-25T16:36:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T14:33:43.859-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tag Award'/><title type='text'>Award Again...I'm Happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SQODqYJohwI/AAAAAAAAAEE/uAQD_jPgNDM/s1600-h/great_buddy_award%5B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261193553759471362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 129px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SQODqYJohwI/AAAAAAAAAEE/uAQD_jPgNDM/s320/great_buddy_award%5B.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thanks for the award &lt;a href="http://dunianyanina.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;NINA &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Rules of this Award :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Put the logo on your blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Add a link to the person who awarded you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Nominate at least 7 other blogs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Add links to those blogs on yours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Leave a message for your nominees on their blog&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would like to share this to everyone on my list. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-2671092480679069519?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/2671092480679069519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=2671092480679069519' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/2671092480679069519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/2671092480679069519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/10/award-againim-happy.html' title='Award Again...I&apos;m Happy'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SQODqYJohwI/AAAAAAAAAEE/uAQD_jPgNDM/s72-c/great_buddy_award%5B.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-7795519818248507323</id><published>2008-10-24T06:41:00.018-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T06:39:09.196-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bewildered</title><content type='html'>There are times when people got confused and having a bad day specially when we don't get an eight hours of sleep. This is difficult for all of us specially when we got anxious on something when we made a plan for a casual occassion and at the same time feeling energetic. So many thoughts that comes to mind of how to cope on the situation. The best thing to do is to take a deep breath and let go of the stress, then you can come back to your own state of certainty.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-7795519818248507323?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/7795519818248507323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=7795519818248507323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/7795519818248507323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/7795519818248507323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/10/bewildered.html' title='Bewildered'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-196886676387203416</id><published>2008-10-23T12:58:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T09:43:21.772-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Alcoholic</title><content type='html'>Being an alcoholic is hard and difficult especially if you know somebody who has this condition. The best thing to do inorder to help is to understand them and give them some courage to overcome it and not to be a burden. This condition, most of the time ruins some of the relationships because either men and women don't know how to handle a mate who is an alcoholic. The best thing to do is to look for help, so the person can understand the situation and learn from it. Discussing the matter is the most important thing to build a strong relationship.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-196886676387203416?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/196886676387203416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=196886676387203416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/196886676387203416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/196886676387203416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/10/alcoholic.html' title='Alcoholic'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-8326423615284288438</id><published>2008-10-22T09:26:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T09:56:57.159-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sneaky</title><content type='html'>In the middle of the night, my husband ussually get up to eat some snacks. The problem is, he likes to eats chocolates or something sweet which is not very healthy and at the same time can interfere the sleeping method because of course, as you all know it has a lot of caffeine in it besides fats. My husband is not a bulky man, but he is gangly kind a guy and I loved him so much! Always remind him not to eat too much sweets in the middle of the night, but that's what he always craves for at night which is weird. I started baking something that he can grab for his midnight snacks or cook something filling so he can have a better sleep because he always had trouble going back to sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-8326423615284288438?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/8326423615284288438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=8326423615284288438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/8326423615284288438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/8326423615284288438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/10/sneaky.html' title='Sneaky'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-165986292405033362</id><published>2008-10-21T09:05:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T13:04:09.714-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Princess</title><content type='html'>Recently my daughter loves to pretend like a princess, my husband bought her a set of princess outfit with a crown and a magic wand. She just looks so adorable everytime she wore it while she watched her favorite princess movies such as Sleeping Beauty, Little Mermaid, Cinderella and Beauty and the Beast. The one she liked best is Sleeping Beauty, while watching it she wears her princess outfit and concentrate on the movie. After that she goes on the whole time and dancing and talking about it until she's ready to sleep at night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-165986292405033362?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/165986292405033362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=165986292405033362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/165986292405033362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/165986292405033362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/10/princess.html' title='Princess'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-922275902466074172</id><published>2008-10-19T19:46:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T14:34:35.255-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tag'/><title type='text'>Red Roses For Seven Friends</title><content type='html'>This tag was shared from my dearest friend &lt;a href="http://thedawnthatshines.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;DANAH - The Dawn That Shines&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rules of the award are:&lt;br /&gt;1. The winner can put the logo on her blog.&lt;br /&gt;2. Link the person you received your award from.&lt;br /&gt;3. Nominate at least 7 other blogs.&lt;br /&gt;4. Put links of those blogs on yours.&lt;br /&gt;5. Leave a message on the blogs of the girls you've nominated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SPvItu6QawI/AAAAAAAAAD8/-LAX6GJr69w/s1600-h/rose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259017677897231106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SPvItu6QawI/AAAAAAAAAD8/-LAX6GJr69w/s320/rose.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This tag will be share to &lt;a href="http://marvz18.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;MARVZ18 &lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://waytug.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;LY &lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://dunianyanina.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;NINA &lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://joytoy-challenges.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;JOY &lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://millliondollar.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;UNIVERSE &lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://leomarsden.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;LEOMAR &lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.jennyandbelle.com/" target="_blank"&gt;JENNY &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-922275902466074172?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/922275902466074172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=922275902466074172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/922275902466074172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/922275902466074172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/10/this-tag-was-shared-from-my-dearest.html' title='Red Roses For Seven Friends'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SPvItu6QawI/AAAAAAAAAD8/-LAX6GJr69w/s72-c/rose.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-4034462549735066638</id><published>2008-10-18T21:28:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T16:58:58.401-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleeping Beauty</title><content type='html'>Few weeks ago, my sister in law give my daughter a dvd entitled "Sleeping Beauty" the blue ray edition whom just released a while this year. Certainly, everyone knows and seen this movie when they were a child up until this day. My daughter just loves the movie especially because it is a fairy tale dream come true. Everyone wants a happy ending story just like all the princesses tale that we've seen through all this years. I never get tired of watching these fairy tale movies until today and now that I owned all these fairy tale movies, my daughter and I can watch it like two to four times a day. Then after we watched it she liked me to dance with her like a princess and we danced together until we get dizzy while she's having fun pretends like a princess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-4034462549735066638?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/4034462549735066638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=4034462549735066638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/4034462549735066638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/4034462549735066638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/10/sleeping-beauty.html' title='Sleeping Beauty'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-1885207798776062716</id><published>2008-10-17T15:22:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T14:34:56.421-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tag'/><title type='text'>" The Language of Roses"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SPjmb_bJ3-I/AAAAAAAAADs/MVmF_B-pY-A/s1600-h/9_flowers_bless_your_page.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258205933511237602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SPjmb_bJ3-I/AAAAAAAAADs/MVmF_B-pY-A/s320/9_flowers_bless_your_page.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thanks to my dearest co - blogger friend &lt;a href="http://philippineprinces.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;JANE &lt;/a&gt;for sharing me this wonderful tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And i will make thee beds of roses. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And a thousand fragrant posies." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Christopher Marlowe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, I would like to tag everyone in my friends list because I want everyone to be blessed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-1885207798776062716?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/1885207798776062716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=1885207798776062716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/1885207798776062716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/1885207798776062716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/10/language-of-roses.html' title='&quot; The Language of Roses&quot;'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SPjmb_bJ3-I/AAAAAAAAADs/MVmF_B-pY-A/s72-c/9_flowers_bless_your_page.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-7069244875421553990</id><published>2008-10-15T18:24:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T18:37:15.548-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Homevisit</title><content type='html'>My daughter's teachers were conducting a homevisit last week and she was so excited about it because she can show them her toys and playroom or everything that was in the house. When her teachers arrived in our house, my daughter was in the front glass walled door and greet them. She learned a lot from school even I sometimes got surprised, not that I did not know that she was smart ( not kidding ) of how she was progressing because I've noticed it everyday of course and I was impressed. Sometimes I teased and asked her that of how did she grown so fast and when did she  get so smart and she just mused.`&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-7069244875421553990?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/7069244875421553990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=7069244875421553990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/7069244875421553990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/7069244875421553990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/10/homevisit.html' title='Homevisit'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-1478820116886628243</id><published>2008-10-14T23:54:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T21:09:28.528-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Glad</title><content type='html'>Happy to say that I lived in a neighborhood that I can consider a family. They were always there for everyone who needs support and help in any way. Twice a year, we conduct a picnic and a christmas party to know each other more and mingled in one place. I love to know my neighbors and share some appropriate ideas that can be obtained for the improvements of our subdivision and it's safety.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-1478820116886628243?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/1478820116886628243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=1478820116886628243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/1478820116886628243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/1478820116886628243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/10/gladness.html' title='Glad'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-891782942120462815</id><published>2008-10-12T08:22:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T21:08:05.478-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Picnic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SPjqPDC-1VI/AAAAAAAAAD0/WUJlxX-zKdo/s1600-h/S7300017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258210109191804242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SPjqPDC-1VI/AAAAAAAAAD0/WUJlxX-zKdo/s320/S7300017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today will be a fun day for all of us who lived in our subdivision because we are going to have a picnic. With all these homeowners gathering in one place to greet each other and have a little conversation to each of our neighbors while mingling in a crowd, it's just looks and sounds nice that we know each other. My parents and my sister in law with my daughter will be bringing some foods for the picnic and we will have a varieties of foods in the table. This is going to hurt my waistline and thigh again, but that's ok.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-891782942120462815?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/891782942120462815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=891782942120462815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/891782942120462815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/891782942120462815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/10/picnic.html' title='Picnic'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SPjqPDC-1VI/AAAAAAAAAD0/WUJlxX-zKdo/s72-c/S7300017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-8598426985343102498</id><published>2008-10-11T08:25:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T21:03:53.402-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Toast and Egg</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SPCi2y-CXOI/AAAAAAAAADk/hJnEi7o2nS0/s1600-h/S7300002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255879827419978978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SPCi2y-CXOI/AAAAAAAAADk/hJnEi7o2nS0/s320/S7300002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In the morning, I liked to toast a bread, spread it with butter on the other side and sprinkle it with garlic powder and also fried an egg for my early energy routine. Having two slices of toasted bread has a ten grams of fiber and also gives me an equal calcium of 1-8 ounce glass of milk. I also liked to fry my eggs until it looks good in round shaped and can be pierced with a fork and not gooey. When I eat my toasted bread and fried eggs for breakfast I felt satisfied and energetic and not be able to get hungry really quick because I have eaten the most important meal of the day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-8598426985343102498?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/8598426985343102498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=8598426985343102498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/8598426985343102498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/8598426985343102498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/10/toast-and-egg.html' title='Toast and Egg'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SPCi2y-CXOI/AAAAAAAAADk/hJnEi7o2nS0/s72-c/S7300002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-5828745118429425578</id><published>2008-10-10T07:44:00.021-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T21:00:32.347-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tag'/><title type='text'>The Coolest Blog Award</title><content type='html'>Spread my appreciation from receiving this award from &lt;a href="http://thedawnthatshines.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;DANAH - The Dawn That Shines&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once accepting this award, the rules are as follow: ~ Put the logo on your blog। ~ Add a link to the person who awarded you। ~ Nominate 10 other blogs. ~ Add links to those blogs on yours. ~ Leave a message for your nominees on their blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SO9Aznjd-wI/AAAAAAAAADE/xKfKQn_J4pQ/s1600-h/butterfly_award_jpg.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255490545699912450" style="FLOAT: left; 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We always get a flu shots every year to prevent us from getting sick. I remembered the first time when my husband got a flu few years ago and it was scary because he felt like he was dying and I was panic stricken because I don't know what to do. Looking at him everyday for at least three weeks when he got the flu it makes me felt like I was tortured. All I did that time was do my best to take care of him until he felt better and he was thankful that I was there to help him. Hopefully no one of my family ever get that flu again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-3074879935767802979?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/3074879935767802979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=3074879935767802979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/3074879935767802979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/3074879935767802979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/10/flu.html' title='Flu'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-4950960345714119902</id><published>2008-10-08T12:36:00.028-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T20:56:05.703-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My neighbors</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SQV3VtC3omI/AAAAAAAAAEU/-_C5Z2RbH1M/s1600-h/S7300038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261742954404880994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SQV3VtC3omI/AAAAAAAAAEU/-_C5Z2RbH1M/s320/S7300038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SPCY1Z9L0PI/AAAAAAAAADM/6TLbLDt-kHw/s1600-h/DSC00201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255868808409370866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SPCY1Z9L0PI/AAAAAAAAADM/6TLbLDt-kHw/s320/DSC00201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There are times that I went out for a walk in our neighborhood early afternoon. Just looking at the wonderful places where mother nature lies itself and look amazing around me. I've seen deers running and jumping around in groups or eating green grasses outside. The things that I liked about my neighbors were when they stared at me in wonder if I'm going to make a move in pursuing them while I just stood still and watched them or took&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SPCY1owMnPI/AAAAAAAAADc/kK3EU_bxm8o/s1600-h/DSC00197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255868812381428978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SPCY1owMnPI/AAAAAAAAADc/kK3EU_bxm8o/s320/DSC00197.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a picture for my collections. The bears were always the one that excites me most because I'd never seen these creatures in my whole life when I'm still back home and never expect to see them outside my house with a  cubs and it's mothers or just by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;themselves&lt;/span&gt;. They liked to eat and stored some of their foods to get ready for the hibernation when winter comes. Sometimes I've seen them in groups as many as four while playing or searching for food in our neighborhood. One  morning when I was about to go outside to get some fresh air and thought to drink my coffee and eat my cinnamon roll there while setting on the reclined chair, I saw a bear that was on top of my car. I run into our bedroom to woke my husband, so he can make the bear come down from the top of our car and was hoping that the bear won't break the car because of its huge body. The black bear did came down and run away because they are more scared of us than we are of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SPCY1WUKDZI/AAAAAAAAADU/SMyCnyDyc9U/s1600-h/DSC00198.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255868807431982482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SPCY1WUKDZI/AAAAAAAAADU/SMyCnyDyc9U/s320/DSC00198.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SQV2cK2DJSI/AAAAAAAAAEM/5VKF8xkMl-U/s1600-h/S7300044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261741965971760418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SQV2cK2DJSI/AAAAAAAAAEM/5VKF8xkMl-U/s320/S7300044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SQV2cK2DJSI/AAAAAAAAAEM/5VKF8xkMl-U/s1600-h/S7300044.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-4950960345714119902?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/4950960345714119902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=4950960345714119902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/4950960345714119902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/4950960345714119902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-neighbors.html' title='My neighbors'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SQV3VtC3omI/AAAAAAAAAEU/-_C5Z2RbH1M/s72-c/S7300038.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-2149741478992395660</id><published>2008-10-06T06:16:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T20:42:58.214-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Time</title><content type='html'>Time is so precious to waste. Think of it as a gift from God to pursue the dreams that you want to achieved and let every second count. To do some progress about the time, start working or advancing the knowledge by going to school because it is the beginning of receiving a lot of opportunities for a bright future.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-2149741478992395660?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/2149741478992395660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=2149741478992395660' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/2149741478992395660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/2149741478992395660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/10/time.html' title='Time'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-3917188069874317937</id><published>2008-10-05T09:37:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T06:22:09.597-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Writting</title><content type='html'>My husband loves to write a book, but he hasn't published anything yet and what he needs right now is the best time for him to focused so he can concentrate. He has a very imaginative mind and very creative about his work and were hoping that sometimes in the future that he will become a remarkably well known author.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-3917188069874317937?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/3917188069874317937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=3917188069874317937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/3917188069874317937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/3917188069874317937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/10/writting.html' title='Writting'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-4713024516043989951</id><published>2008-10-04T10:14:00.019-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T20:38:05.400-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing!</title><content type='html'>There are times that I thought about of all the people who lived in this world and how we appreciate things in our own way. Wishing that we won't missed any part to explore and see it's beauty while we still lived. There are many different places in this world that some of us find it difficult to explore and wonder how life was before and appreciate the fact that we are still here to see and embrace it! Some places were still have their mystery that until now is not been explored or not been exposed to mankind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-4713024516043989951?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/4713024516043989951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=4713024516043989951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/4713024516043989951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/4713024516043989951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/10/amazing.html' title='Amazing!'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-901031743943097967</id><published>2008-10-03T05:11:00.059-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T20:26:04.439-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Debate 2008</title><content type='html'>Last night most people around the globe were focused in Washington University in St. Louis watching the vice presidential debate that was moderated by Gwen Ifill. Everyone was very interested and curious about Gov. Sarah Palin, a republican candidate and Sen. Joe Biden, a democratic candidate of their answers about the foreign and domestic topics and they did squared off on stage. After watching the debate, I'd say Gov. Sarah Palin whose republican running mate of Sen. John McCain did very well, so as Sen. Joe Biden, democratic running mate of Senator Barrack Obama. She is very intelligent, focused and straight to the point of how she want to make a difference and be a part of congress to save our country from the crisis that we are in. For all the pressure she's been through specially when some people thinks that she's not qualified enough to be president, she is still very strong and confident. Everyone was wondering who is going to win this coming November election, so people start taking polls survey of who has a lot of points and a chance to win. Well, hopefully people will vote wisely.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-901031743943097967?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/901031743943097967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=901031743943097967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/901031743943097967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/901031743943097967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/10/debate-2008.html' title='The Debate 2008'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-1020266611564772674</id><published>2008-10-02T22:31:00.020-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T20:17:56.792-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Curiosity</title><content type='html'>Children are very curious on anything and everything. My daughter asks a lot of questions and I'm just so proud to answer that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;curiosity&lt;/span&gt; and tried to showed her how things worked around us. On her little brain, I tried to explain it as simple as I can so she can understand it easily and if there are things that I might find difficult I search on the web so I can't give her a false concepts. I believed that whatever knowledged shared by their parents to their child, the child always keep that in mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-1020266611564772674?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/1020266611564772674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=1020266611564772674' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/1020266611564772674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/1020266611564772674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/10/curiosity.html' title='Curiosity'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-8888088391636987861</id><published>2008-10-01T17:15:00.025-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T20:14:08.973-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Relaxation</title><content type='html'>Today was the very unforgettable moment of my life. My husband and I starts our day watching a movie in a theater entitled the dark night, it was a very good movie. We went out to dinner after the movie and I ordered a farm raised catfish while he ordered a shrimp linguine alfredo. We had our sweet conversation as a couple that seems nothing else exist around us. From there, he diverse our direction to the spa. One of the ladies approached us with a friendly gestured. We both have a full body swedish massage and I get a little extra pampering because they did a facial as well. I feel so relaxed and makes me loved my husband so much more!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-8888088391636987861?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/8888088391636987861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=8888088391636987861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/8888088391636987861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/8888088391636987861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/10/relaxation.html' title='Relaxation'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-4002289317862713304</id><published>2008-09-29T22:00:00.016-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T20:04:28.313-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Procrastination</title><content type='html'>Procrastinating is a very bad habit. There are times that it can changed a relationship between the two persons. Procrastinators thought that it is acceptable to put things behind, but it's not because if you want the world to be better around you need to do something to make your life more easier. To feel relieved every time you accomplished something was rewarding because you don't have to think about the job that was left undone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-4002289317862713304?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/4002289317862713304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=4002289317862713304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/4002289317862713304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/4002289317862713304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/09/procrastination.html' title='Procrastination'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-5010416218017806121</id><published>2008-09-28T08:18:00.019-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T19:53:46.500-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nutrition'/><title type='text'>Breakfast</title><content type='html'>For the past few years I've been skipping breakfast. I started this habit of eating just once a day for a long time and kind of noticed myself indulging unhealthy foods after a few hours which is not very healthy. Though I knew that breakfast is the most important meal, I still ignored it. The day seems very long for me every time I skipped breakfast because I'm always feeling tired and my body and brain doesn't have much fuel. I thought skipping breakfast is a common strategy for losing weight, but been realizing it's not a smart one. Many people believed that they will lose weight if they skipped the important meal of the day, but that just isn't true; the body expects to be refueled a few times each day starting with breakfast.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-5010416218017806121?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/5010416218017806121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=5010416218017806121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/5010416218017806121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/5010416218017806121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/09/breakfast.html' title='Breakfast'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-8019737760621622492</id><published>2008-09-27T12:21:00.032-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T19:43:02.070-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seasons'/><title type='text'>Fall</title><content type='html'>Mother nature has its own beauty. During this season of the year where I can see all the different colors of the leaves  is just fantastic. Every time I look around, the place is  amazing and colorful when its natural beauty changed into something wonderful like an enchanted paradise. My family lived up in the mountains where we are surrounded with forests and wonder of it's mesmerizing beauty.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-8019737760621622492?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/8019737760621622492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=8019737760621622492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/8019737760621622492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/8019737760621622492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/09/fall.html' title='Fall'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-8320330691727988648</id><published>2008-09-26T22:45:00.027-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T19:35:30.741-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Party!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SN5bc3tI_0I/AAAAAAAAAC8/V4yo_U13FqE/s1600-h/CEBU,+PHILIPPINES+2007+1911.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250734767108325186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SN5bc3tI_0I/AAAAAAAAAC8/V4yo_U13FqE/s320/CEBU,+PHILIPPINES+2007+1911.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Who loves to party? I think everyone does especially when were with our friends who loves to laugh, gossips, sings, explores, ate and have fun. There are times that our group went out to party when one of our friends was feeling sad and heartbroken after a break up to forget the pain even for just a little bit. Like many other people, we just want to have fun and enjoy being with friends especially the one that has a really good appetite who doesn't ignore the exquisite foods. Every time we get together there are varieties of food in the table that we can choose from. Wherever the party was, the foods always contribute some satisfactions while we were having fun or just having a really nice conversations.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-8320330691727988648?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/8320330691727988648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=8320330691727988648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/8320330691727988648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/8320330691727988648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/09/party.html' title='Party!'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SN5bc3tI_0I/AAAAAAAAAC8/V4yo_U13FqE/s72-c/CEBU,+PHILIPPINES+2007+1911.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-787475019060482304</id><published>2008-09-25T06:18:00.063-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T19:11:31.819-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>There's no place like Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Whenever my family went out for a vacation we were always having fun! It is very exciting to be in a comfortable &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;accommodation&lt;/span&gt; when you are away, so we always choose the one that we felt like we are at home. The last vacation we took was when we were in the Philippines for a family visit and we stayed in some resorts that we felt very much pleased for its hospitality.&lt;br /&gt;First, we stayed in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Maribago&lt;/span&gt; Blue Water located at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Buyong&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Mactan&lt;/span&gt; Island. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SN4zPOUjlzI/AAAAAAAAAB0/lw3Glbz-NQY/s1600-h/CEBU,+PHILIPPINES+2007+1999.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250690552195946290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SN4zPOUjlzI/AAAAAAAAAB0/lw3Glbz-NQY/s320/CEBU,+PHILIPPINES+2007+1999.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250677634487555474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SN4nfUG4FZI/AAAAAAAAABc/K5tJkMyzZkM/s320/CEBU,+PHILIPPINES+2007+1621.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We just loved the rooms! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SN4phaVDkqI/AAAAAAAAABk/jZmkIj716SI/s1600-h/CEBU,+PHILIPPINES+2007+1312.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250679869540635298" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SN4phaVDkqI/AAAAAAAAABk/jZmkIj716SI/s320/CEBU,+PHILIPPINES+2007+1312.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SN4phaVDkqI/AAAAAAAAABk/jZmkIj716SI/s1600-h/CEBU,+PHILIPPINES+2007+1312.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SN4phaVDkqI/AAAAAAAAABk/jZmkIj716SI/s1600-h/CEBU,+PHILIPPINES+2007+1312.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SN4phaVDkqI/AAAAAAAAABk/jZmkIj716SI/s1600-h/CEBU,+PHILIPPINES+2007+1312.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the jar where you wash your sandy feet before entering your room. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SN44dT70gfI/AAAAAAAAACE/MTRDoLcb1bU/s1600-h/CEBU,+PHILIPPINES+2007+1648.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250696291779117554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SN44dT70gfI/AAAAAAAAACE/MTRDoLcb1bU/s320/CEBU,+PHILIPPINES+2007+1648.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SN4phaVDkqI/AAAAAAAAABk/jZmkIj716SI/s1600-h/CEBU,+PHILIPPINES+2007+1312.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SN4phaVDkqI/AAAAAAAAABk/jZmkIj716SI/s1600-h/CEBU,+PHILIPPINES+2007+1312.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SN4phaVDkqI/AAAAAAAAABk/jZmkIj716SI/s1600-h/CEBU,+PHILIPPINES+2007+1312.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The garden pool &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250694803248918498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SN43GqukL-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/QC6Y9JcgRjU/s320/CEBU,+PHILIPPINES+2007+1692.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The spa pool&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SN4sf2mUrqI/AAAAAAAAABs/F3FRIc3jpJ8/s1600-h/CEBU,+PHILIPPINES+2007+1317.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250683141304397474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SN4sf2mUrqI/AAAAAAAAABs/F3FRIc3jpJ8/s320/CEBU,+PHILIPPINES+2007+1317.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The ocean front pool&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then after a week of staying at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Maribago,&lt;/span&gt; we moved on to Plantation Bay located at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Mactan&lt;/span&gt; Cebu, Philippines. We really enjoyed our stay accompanying with our guests which are my family who lived in Cebu. We occupied the resort for one week. My husband and I just want to make sure that we feel the great satisfaction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SN49o1NF8II/AAAAAAAAACc/dNWp3pOzbEE/s1600-h/CEBU,+PHILIPPINES+2007+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250701987246633090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SN49o1NF8II/AAAAAAAAACc/dNWp3pOzbEE/s320/CEBU,+PHILIPPINES+2007+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These waterfall is hidden at the top off the view where lovers can have an intimate moment, just don't get caught '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SN5Bafhe3bI/AAAAAAAAACk/9ABavPYf45Q/s1600-h/CEBU,+PHILIPPINES+2007+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250706138954915250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SN5Bafhe3bI/AAAAAAAAACk/9ABavPYf45Q/s320/CEBU,+PHILIPPINES+2007+056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The lagoon view rooms where we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;accommodate&lt;/span&gt; our stay. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SN477ChdZaI/AAAAAAAAACM/j7DgtRvzVPY/s1600-h/CEBU,+PHILIPPINES+2007+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250700101036107170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SN477ChdZaI/AAAAAAAAACM/j7DgtRvzVPY/s320/CEBU,+PHILIPPINES+2007+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The view of the lagoon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SN5JFzrr41I/AAAAAAAAACs/MuZGttpcdSQ/s1600-h/CEBU,+PHILIPPINES+2007+2271.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250714579682190162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SN5JFzrr41I/AAAAAAAAACs/MuZGttpcdSQ/s320/CEBU,+PHILIPPINES+2007+2271.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This plaque is stating a no tipping policy in the resort which probably not everyone agrees.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SN5MbnDWuNI/AAAAAAAAAC0/Lo4d0N1so8s/s1600-h/CEBU,+PHILIPPINES+2007+2166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250718252783810770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SN5MbnDWuNI/AAAAAAAAAC0/Lo4d0N1so8s/s320/CEBU,+PHILIPPINES+2007+2166.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The fresh water pool&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;These two resorts that we stayed in are one of the most attractive and popular in Cebu City, Philippines. It's been my long time  dream to come here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-787475019060482304?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/787475019060482304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=787475019060482304' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/787475019060482304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/787475019060482304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/09/theres-no-place-like-home.html' title='There&apos;s no place like Home'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SN4zPOUjlzI/AAAAAAAAAB0/lw3Glbz-NQY/s72-c/CEBU,+PHILIPPINES+2007+1999.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-8909692066837810040</id><published>2008-09-24T04:55:00.024-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T06:02:55.633-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheating</title><content type='html'>Have you ever felt that feeling that you've been cheated? We know, a couple have to trust each other in their relationships. Do you believe in a woman's instinct? Most of the time, I trust my feminine instinct because to me, it is usually right. What people hate most is when they get cheated behind their backs, it's not about being faithful or unfaithful. There is a big difference! When a person admits the mistake or the cheating parts of a relationships, it's just makes me feel better. I know it hurts, but at least you will know what to do next whether you want to stay on that relationship, get fooled by your partner, forgive or move on until you find mr. right! Being unfaithful is not a very nice word at all, so is the person who is unfaithful to you. When that person knows what he is doing behind your back and keep doing it without your knowledge until you finds out on your own or with somebody else and lie about the cheating part,  it's just different. There is an anger feeling more than being hurt because of the situation that the person doesn't respect your relationships at all or doesn't respect you as a partner. I believe that respect is as strong as love and trust is within it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-8909692066837810040?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/8909692066837810040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=8909692066837810040' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/8909692066837810040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/8909692066837810040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/09/cheating.html' title='Cheating'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-6200381560464986598</id><published>2008-09-22T16:11:00.034-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T05:23:28.401-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Home</title><content type='html'>During this bad economy, many people wonder if they can make it through the challenge &lt;span class=""&gt;of &lt;/span&gt;life. Many home foreclosures and some of those family have to live from a second class to their trailer or their cars. I also read this news that a couple commit suicide because they have to live their dreamhouse and can't face the fact that they will become homeless and the embarassment. For those who are independent and not married are forced to come home to live with their parents or family members to survived. Jobless in each state keep rising and the gas price is not helping as well. Seems to me that the world is mad because even nature doesn't seem to cooperate. With all this hurricanes ruining the lives of some people who are affected, it's just gets worst.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-6200381560464986598?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/6200381560464986598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=6200381560464986598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/6200381560464986598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/6200381560464986598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/09/home.html' title='Home'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-3563422105935571255</id><published>2008-09-21T04:56:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T05:00:29.617-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cravings</title><content type='html'>Is a morning without orange juice and coffee unthinkable? Can you eat just one cookie, or do they keep calling from the cupboard until they’re all gone? Do you sometimes feel an overwhelming urge to crunch that only chips, not apples, will satisfy?&lt;br /&gt;For most of us, forgoing favorite foods at certain times is not only unthinkable, it seems beyond our ability. Many wonder if such intense desires, or cravings, are driven by a physiological need. And some people even call foods they strongly desire "addictive."&lt;br /&gt;Clearly, researchers don’t classify them in that way. However, they remain unclear whether a legitimate physiological basis for intense desires for certain foods truly exists, citing difficulty in isolating psychological, social and cultural factors that play a strong role in food choices.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-3563422105935571255?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/3563422105935571255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=3563422105935571255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/3563422105935571255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/3563422105935571255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/09/cravings.html' title='Cravings'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-2934528979399711814</id><published>2008-09-20T20:01:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T08:40:32.482-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tag'/><title type='text'>Award for my Blogging Friends...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SNWPSeHf9cI/AAAAAAAAABM/BsWQkvmhgM4/s1600-h/lynn_27jul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248258488255116738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SNWPSeHf9cI/AAAAAAAAABM/BsWQkvmhgM4/s320/lynn_27jul.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks &lt;a href="http://thedawnthatshines.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;DANAH &lt;/a&gt;again for this lovely thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SNWPIsLHMiI/AAAAAAAAABE/RffBYZ_UEaM/s1600-h/cee_26jul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248258320229675554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SNWPIsLHMiI/AAAAAAAAABE/RffBYZ_UEaM/s320/cee_26jul.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to share this tag to all my friends in my friends list.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-2934528979399711814?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/2934528979399711814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=2934528979399711814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/2934528979399711814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/2934528979399711814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/09/award-for-my-blogging-friends.html' title='Award for my Blogging Friends...'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SNWPSeHf9cI/AAAAAAAAABM/BsWQkvmhgM4/s72-c/lynn_27jul.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-5052250283167054336</id><published>2008-09-19T13:00:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T13:13:14.983-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Life</title><content type='html'>There are some people think that life is very complicated and some would find it very easy. People think different ways and they also managed different ideas, so it means everybody has a different ways of life. The more you learn on something and get educated the more you have an advantage of life. A very hardworking person gets a lot of opportunity. There is no blessings from high above if you don't act for it and be determined of how you want your life to be. We all have wishes, but in order for it to come true we need to do something about our life to be in the right path of our dreams.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-5052250283167054336?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/5052250283167054336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=5052250283167054336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/5052250283167054336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/5052250283167054336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/09/life.html' title='Life'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-213951891309071697</id><published>2008-09-18T06:31:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T06:31:54.370-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Believe!</title><content type='html'>There are times that we are hopeful for something that we did not achieved in our life yet, and we wonder if we can reach up to it....&lt;br /&gt;Well, the more we think about it the more eager we can be and determined that we can do it! All we need to do is to take some actions and believed in ourselves. I know that there's power deep inside your heart that tells you that you can do it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-213951891309071697?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/213951891309071697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=213951891309071697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/213951891309071697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/213951891309071697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/09/believe.html' title='Believe!'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-3722474567015166996</id><published>2008-09-17T18:35:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T20:42:56.415-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Love</title><content type='html'>When the time comes that you fall in love, you just want to give everything you've got for the very first time. The love that you feel for that person seems like a never ending ecstasy feeling that you cannot control. As long as the feeling is mutual, everything will be perfect for the true love that you share.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-3722474567015166996?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/3722474567015166996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=3722474567015166996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/3722474567015166996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/3722474567015166996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/09/love.html' title='Love'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-1200263020808203863</id><published>2008-09-17T18:12:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T08:41:22.785-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tag'/><title type='text'>I Feel Okay Tag</title><content type='html'>Inspirational ; "Six essential qualities that are the key to success: sincerity, personal integrity, humility, courtesy, wisdom, charity." Dr. William Menninger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~Start Copy Here~~Feel okay? Well you should be! You’ll definitely be okay if you’re going to be a part of this meme, be okay if you are about to have a chance to increase your Technorati and Google Pagerank!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SNGB6E6wiuI/AAAAAAAAAAc/5h_D2L7DCew/s1600-h/ifeelokaytag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247117875615927010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SNGB6E6wiuI/AAAAAAAAAAc/5h_D2L7DCew/s320/ifeelokaytag.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Make others feel good: share your favorite, self made, or any quotes as you pass on this meme with the image below. 2. Make sure to come back – &lt;a href="http://ifeelokay.com/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; - (ifeelokay.com) to get the master list and leave a comment that you’ve made yourself a part of this meme. This would ensure that you’ve been added to masters list.3. Your favorites, self made, or any quotes that you shared are collected and will be linked back to your site as its source, this would give you much benefit. Put a category before your quote. (ex. Inspirational, happiness, love, sweet, time, motivational, friendship, and others), much better if you relate the quote on your blog. Ex. Fashion Blog - quotes about beauty; Personal Blog - quotes about success, life, inspirational and many more. It’s your choice.4. Only one quote and category per blog please, make sure to tag as many bloggers possible. Please update your contributor's list more often. May we achieve thousands of quotes from different bloggers around the world. Let the fun begin. Be a part of a great collection of quotes from different bloggers around the world!!!Participants:(1)&lt;a href="http://bloomandshine.blogspot.com/"&gt;BeautyTips&lt;/a&gt;(2)&lt;a href="http://kookaboo.blogspot.com/"&gt;EmjeiSays&lt;/a&gt;(3)&lt;a href="http://techmobiz.com/"&gt;Techmobiz&lt;/a&gt;(4)&lt;a href="http://techmobiz.com/"&gt;BlackNickel&lt;/a&gt;(5)&lt;a href="http://ifeelokay.com/"&gt;ifeelokay&lt;/a&gt;(6)&lt;a href="http://iam-maimai.blogspot.com/"&gt;iAM-MAi&lt;/a&gt;(7)&lt;a href="http://www.neuropatch.com/"&gt;NeuroPatch&lt;/a&gt;(8)&lt;a href="http://expressforfree.blogspot.com/"&gt;Express4Free&lt;/a&gt;(9)&lt;a href="http://your-club101.blogspot.com/"&gt;Club101&lt;/a&gt;(10)&lt;a href="http://earnforaliving.blogspot.com/"&gt;Earn4aLiving&lt;/a&gt;(11)&lt;a href="http://solo-flight.info/"&gt;Solo-Flight&lt;/a&gt;(12)&lt;a href="http://mytouchofheaven.com/"&gt;My Touch of Heaven&lt;/a&gt;(13)&lt;a href="http://bigmoneylist.blogspot.com/"&gt;BigMoneyList&lt;/a&gt;(14)&lt;a href="http://www.momhoodmoments.com/"&gt;Momhood Moments&lt;/a&gt;(15)&lt;a href="http://businesssmars.blogpsot.com/"&gt;Business Mars&lt;/a&gt;(16) &lt;a href="http://www.mcrjk2008.com/"&gt;Life is good and Beautiful &lt;/a&gt;(17) &lt;a onclick="" href="http://thedawnthatshines.blogspot.com/" rel="nofollow"&gt;The Dawn That Shines&lt;/a&gt; (18) &lt;a onclick="" href="http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/" rel="nofollow"&gt;The World Around Me&lt;/a&gt; (19) :)&lt;a href="http://www.ifeelokay.com/quotes-from-bloggers/"&gt;View the complete list of Quotes by bloggers around the world - HERE -&lt;/a&gt;~~End Copy Here~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks &lt;a href="http://thedawnthatshines.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;DANAH &lt;/a&gt;for this tag.&lt;br /&gt;I would like to share this tag to all my friends and hope you enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-1200263020808203863?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/1200263020808203863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=1200263020808203863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/1200263020808203863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/1200263020808203863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-feel-okay-tag.html' title='I Feel Okay Tag'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SNGB6E6wiuI/AAAAAAAAAAc/5h_D2L7DCew/s72-c/ifeelokaytag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-7366711399848315291</id><published>2008-09-15T16:58:00.016-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T11:59:55.542-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Feels Good...</title><content type='html'>Everytime I finished some tasks during the day, I felt good and proud because I knew I've done something fullfilling in order to have a wonderful day. That way, I can spend most of the time relaxing until the next day. Since I was a child I always believed that time is money.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-7366711399848315291?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/7366711399848315291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=7366711399848315291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/7366711399848315291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/7366711399848315291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/09/feels-good.html' title='Feels Good...'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-4212534244986998501</id><published>2008-09-15T16:18:00.021-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T08:43:20.742-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tag'/><title type='text'>My Fave Four</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SM7Dwz7m7AI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zxawMrGI87w/s1600-h/Frangipani_Flowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246345859274566658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SM7Dwz7m7AI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zxawMrGI87w/s320/Frangipani_Flowers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Once again, got this tag from my friend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedawnthatshines.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;DANAH &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;. Thank you so much dear!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;The rule (as copied and pasted from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://dblitzkrieg.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Blitz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;): Click copy/paste, type in your answers and tag four people in your lists! Don’t forget to change my answers.Spread it like Love!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;1. Four places I go over and over:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;- Outlet Mall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;- At the Park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;- Bowling Court&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;- My friends house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;2. Four people who e-mail me regularly:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;- My bestfriend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;- Mother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;- Sister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;- Husband&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;3. Four of my favorite places to eat:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;- Cracker Barrel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;- Red Lobster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;- Longhorn Steakhouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;- Indian Restaurant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;4. Four places you'd rather be:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;- Greece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;- England&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;- Italy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;- Rome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;5. Four shows I could watch over and over:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;- Samantha Brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;- History Channel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;- Food Network&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;- Simpsons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;6. Four lucky winners of this tag:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jennyandbelle.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;JENNY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://maybelmateo.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;MAYBEL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://philippineprinces.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;JANE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ebookhelper.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;EBOOK HELPER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-4212534244986998501?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/4212534244986998501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=4212534244986998501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/4212534244986998501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/4212534244986998501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-fave-four.html' title='My Fave Four'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SM7Dwz7m7AI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zxawMrGI87w/s72-c/Frangipani_Flowers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-9170825815540806977</id><published>2008-09-14T10:57:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T16:46:01.057-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cough</title><content type='html'>My daughter has been coughing for over three weeks now and I am starting to get a little worried. We went to see her physician a couple of weeks ago and got a sample medicine and it does'nt seem to help her cough to get better. I've been giving her some pediatric cough syrup as well with the right dosage, but doesn't seem to work either. Next week I have to see her physician again for the follow-up visit and hopefully he/she can give her the right medicine that will finally work on my daughter's cough.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-9170825815540806977?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/9170825815540806977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=9170825815540806977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/9170825815540806977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/9170825815540806977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/09/coughing.html' title='Cough'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-5663429402768851608</id><published>2008-09-14T09:44:00.015-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T08:43:47.332-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tag'/><title type='text'>Coffee Award</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SM0WtuCVOuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/MkWaZVaUUMw/s1600-h/tag1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245874115664231138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SM0WtuCVOuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/MkWaZVaUUMw/s320/tag1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks &lt;a href="http://thedawnthatshines.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;DANAH &lt;/a&gt;for sharing me this tag!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Coffeedrinkers: &lt;a href="http://www.elegancefoodandwine.com/"&gt;Living the Healthy Life&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://www.vanitykit.com/"&gt;Vanity Kit&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://www.stripeatyellow.com/"&gt;Stripe &amp;amp; Yellow&lt;/a&gt;/ &lt;a href="http://www.mysomethingpurple.com/"&gt;Em's Detour&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://www.mindbubbles.com/"&gt;Mind Bubbles&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://em.wifespeaks.com/"&gt;Something Purple&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://www.mbaviso.com/aggie"&gt;Mommy Talks&lt;/a&gt; /&lt;a href="http://www.aggietha.com/"&gt;Aggie Shoots /Aggie Scraps&lt;/a&gt; /&lt;a href="http://aggiedil.blogspot.com/"&gt;All Kinds of Me Stuff&lt;/a&gt; /&lt;a href="http://windingcreekcircle.com/"&gt;Winding Creek Circle&lt;/a&gt; /&lt;a href="http://inkbabystudios.com/"&gt;InkBabyStudios&lt;/a&gt; /&lt;a href="http://thesaladcaper.com/"&gt;The Salad Caper&lt;/a&gt; /&lt;a href="http://www.jodyliwanag.blogspot.com/"&gt;Scribbles of My Life&lt;/a&gt; /&lt;a href="http://www.jodyliwanag.com/"&gt;In This Game of Life&lt;/a&gt; /&lt;a href="http://www.lookshoplist.com/"&gt;The Shopaholic In Me&lt;/a&gt; /&lt;a href="http://ubercarol.blogspot.com/"&gt;Insights from the Grocery Cart&lt;/a&gt; /#&lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,51)" href="http://mjrob.blogspot.com/"&gt; Let's talk about MJ&lt;/a&gt;/&lt;a onclick="" href="http://thedawnthatshines.blogspot.com/" rel="nofollow"&gt;The Dawn That Shines&lt;/a&gt; /&lt;a onclick="" href="http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/" rel="nofollow"&gt;The World Around Me&lt;/a&gt;/ your blog is next&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like a strong brew, their passion in blogging is hard to ignore and they love coffee too! Have a cup. Have a nice cup.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now it's time for those coffee drinkers to grab this one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-5663429402768851608?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/5663429402768851608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=5663429402768851608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/5663429402768851608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/5663429402768851608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/09/coffee-award.html' title='Coffee Award'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SM0WtuCVOuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/MkWaZVaUUMw/s72-c/tag1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2334527515630934353.post-2554260556016600134</id><published>2008-09-13T08:53:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T10:29:24.361-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Short-Term Memory Loss</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Did you know that repeat reading can improve the function of your brain? For a couple of years now I have had short term memory loss and I don't like it a bit. As I learned from searching through internet and from my medical field experience, I took supplements, repeated words, tried to have eight hours of sleep everyday, don't drink alcohol,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt; and read more often and it seems to have helped bring my memory back which is very good because nobody wants to be forgetful even for a short period of time.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2334527515630934353-2554260556016600134?l=morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/feeds/2554260556016600134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2334527515630934353&amp;postID=2554260556016600134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/2554260556016600134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2334527515630934353/posts/default/2554260556016600134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningstar-youngest.blogspot.com/2008/09/short-term-memory-loss.html' title='Short-Term Memory Loss'/><author><name>Youngest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15465529033363635598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OuMCs7jyTR0/SSS82BHrnLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JfmslbTGq4Q/S220/My-Scrapbook-000-Page-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
