<?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-5969702</id><updated>2011-11-27T18:44:43.865-06:00</updated><category term='Holidays'/><category term='Me'/><category term='Weight Loss'/><category term='TV...Movies and Such'/><category term='Dating'/><category term='Tweets'/><category term='Out and About'/><category term='Rants'/><category term='The Job'/><category term='The Theater'/><category term='Stories_that_pissed_me_off'/><category term='Stuff I Do As A Mom'/><category term='Memories'/><category term='The Kiddos'/><category term='Something New'/><category term='Concerts'/><category term='Misc.'/><category term='Vacation'/><category term='Ceremonies'/><category term='Funny Stuff'/><category term='Trip'/><title type='text'>Chica Chic</title><subtitle type='html'>Woman, Mother, Friend, Teacher, Divorced and looking for LOVE. All that while trying to remain fabulous and having only 24hrs a day to do it all in. This is my life!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>533</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-517615755649323699</id><published>2011-07-09T10:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T14:21:38.522-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dating'/><title type='text'>HATE ONLINE DATING!!</title><content type='html'>I hate online dating!! Just in case you did not get it the first time.  I think it is the most retarded thing ever created, but like everyone single in the 21st century I gotta play the game. The worst site ever is eHarmony! I don't understand how they get away charging people money for a site you can't control.  I tried to cancel my account and was told I was already 8 hours from the cancellation dateline.  WTF?! I am an innocent bystander in my dating life!!  I get around 7 "matches" emailed to me daily, from those seven, half are of no interest to me and the others, well, they are a maybe.  What sucks the most is that I think it is the perfect cover for married men that want to find dates.  You can't search for people so their partner has no way of knowing if they are on there...unless they sign up too and get matched!! But they can scape being found out be choosing different preferences. It is just a horrible, horrible site. All I got to say is that if a ever get a date I am ordering $150 worth of food and drinks. I am going to have to get my money back somehow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-517615755649323699?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/517615755649323699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=517615755649323699&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/517615755649323699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/517615755649323699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2011/07/hate-online-dating.html' title='HATE ONLINE DATING!!'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-3383576214906641665</id><published>2009-09-06T21:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T21:23:11.995-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memories'/><title type='text'>Funny Stuff</title><content type='html'>I was just looking at my gmail account and noticed some email from 2004. I was reading through some of them and along with old comments I noticed someone thanking me for a gmail account invitation.  You guys remember when you had to be given an invitation to get a gmail email account?  Ha, ha, wow, that was a long time ago.  I had completely forgotten about that!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-3383576214906641665?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/3383576214906641665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=3383576214906641665&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/3383576214906641665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/3383576214906641665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2009/09/funny-stuff.html' title='Funny Stuff'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-6839300556800893575</id><published>2009-08-30T23:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T21:31:54.849-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Concerts'/><title type='text'>Depeche Mode</title><content type='html'>The Depeche Mode concert was ok.  I really, really need to stop going to concerts from bands of the 80s.  There is just one basic problem I think...In my mind those 80s bands stopped making music once I stopped listening to them, so, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Songs of Faith and Devotion&lt;/span&gt; (1993) was pretty much the last record I remember from Depeche Mode.  Without me noticing they went on to record a million other records that pretty much left me only knowing around 8 songs at the concert.  A concert that I bought reserved tickets to because I thought I was actually going to know all the songs...crap!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-6839300556800893575?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/6839300556800893575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=6839300556800893575&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/6839300556800893575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/6839300556800893575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2009/08/depeche-mode.html' title='Depeche Mode'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-6352762573582964506</id><published>2009-08-09T18:21:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T18:41:51.734-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Concerts'/><title type='text'>George Strait</title><content type='html'>Had a wonderful time at the George Strait concert last night. We actually did not leave the house until 7:15pm and made it to Reliant Stadium to hear a couple of songs from Sugarland.  We got there so late that we did not have to pay the $30 parking fee! Score!!  Anyway, George Strait was great.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-6352762573582964506?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/6352762573582964506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=6352762573582964506&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/6352762573582964506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/6352762573582964506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2009/08/george-strait.html' title='George Strait'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-4619202045947801365</id><published>2009-07-23T18:27:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T18:41:35.600-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Concerts'/><title type='text'>Coldplay</title><content type='html'>Went to see Coldplay last night at The Woodlands Pavilion. I must say that eventhough I am not a Coldplay fan their concert was pretty good.  They did a Michael Jackson cover that was pretty awesome.  After the concert we headed to Baker Street for some drinks. Yeap, bad idea!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-4619202045947801365?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/4619202045947801365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=4619202045947801365&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/4619202045947801365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/4619202045947801365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2009/07/coldplay.html' title='Coldplay'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-5761873962520095015</id><published>2009-07-22T10:27:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T10:34:34.854-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Kiddos'/><title type='text'>Religion</title><content type='html'>On the way to my mom's house Baby Girl noticed three men riding bikes with white button up shirts and neckties, she asked me what they were doing on the street.  I tell her that they are Mormons and that they go around door-to-door spreading the word.  She asks me what a Mormon is, I tell her it's a religion...then she says, "what kind of religion would want you to get run over by a car? that is weird!" I guess I can scratch Mormon off the list of religions that she might be interested in when she grows up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-5761873962520095015?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/5761873962520095015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=5761873962520095015&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/5761873962520095015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/5761873962520095015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2009/07/religion.html' title='Religion'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-6445228753200732090</id><published>2009-07-12T13:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T13:47:25.639-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Kiddos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The kids have been asking for a puppy for a while now. This morning Baby Girl was looking at pictures of little puppies and she says "This is exactly what I want". The puppy is all furry and super cute. I say, "well, that puppy grows up to be gross and poop all over my house!"  She says,"when it gets older and it stops being cute we can just sell it or give it away".  I am sure glad her rules don't apply to children!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-6445228753200732090?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/6445228753200732090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=6445228753200732090&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/6445228753200732090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/6445228753200732090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2009/07/kids-have-been-asking-for-puppy-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-5955102484314492209</id><published>2009-07-03T11:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T11:58:07.573-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Kiddos'/><title type='text'>The Real Cost of Birthdays!!</title><content type='html'>My daughter found the Tiffany catalog and started picking out stuff she wants for her bday.  She found a cute necklace and said "It is only $250 dollars". I said fine, you either get the necklace or a party. She said "forget it, I'll take the party".  Darn it!!! I would of bought her the necklace in a heartbeat, she wants a Sweet and Sassy party followed by a sleepover.  Her friends are sassy and NOT sweet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-5955102484314492209?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/5955102484314492209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=5955102484314492209&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/5955102484314492209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/5955102484314492209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2009/07/real-cost-of-birthdays.html' title='The Real Cost of Birthdays!!'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-8879360331788314449</id><published>2009-07-02T15:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T15:51:20.885-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Back Porch Pub</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.shozu.com/cache/portal/media/59a9421/16777274"&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.shozu.com/cache/portal/media/59a9421/16777274_blog" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Mr. Brennan favorite beer.&lt;p align="right" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shozu.com/portal/?utm_source=upload&amp;amp;utm_medium=graphic&amp;amp;utm_campaign=upload_graphic/" target="_blank" &gt;&lt;img 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Porch Pub'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-1651695927383163035</id><published>2009-07-01T12:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T12:41:06.001-05:00</updated><title type='text'>IMAGE_118</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.shozu.com/cache/portal/media/59a9421/16777261"&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.shozu.com/cache/portal/media/59a9421/16777261_blog" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p align="right" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shozu.com/portal/?utm_source=upload&amp;amp;utm_medium=graphic&amp;amp;utm_campaign=upload_graphic/" target="_blank" &gt;&lt;img 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title='IMAGE_118'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-5876014213035665324</id><published>2009-07-01T12:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T12:41:03.932-05:00</updated><title type='text'>IMAGE_113</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.shozu.com/cache/portal/media/59a9421/16777259"&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.shozu.com/cache/portal/media/59a9421/16777259_blog" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p align="right" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shozu.com/portal/?utm_source=upload&amp;amp;utm_medium=graphic&amp;amp;utm_campaign=upload_graphic/" target="_blank" &gt;&lt;img 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title='IMAGE_113'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-1369625104472057632</id><published>2009-07-01T10:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T10:05:46.850-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Kiddos'/><title type='text'>Bring it Universe!!</title><content type='html'>The universe has a way of balancing itself out...my 21 month old tells me (by grunting) that he needs to go potty. I walk with him, take his diaper off, and sit him on the big potty. He does not go, but when he is "finished" he puts the toilet lid down and flushes. I am so owed this!!! My second son was almost 4 (2 months shy) before he was potty trained! He cried hysterically if I was near the bathroom with him!!&lt;br /&gt;I think i just jinxed myself, but had to share!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-1369625104472057632?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/1369625104472057632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=1369625104472057632&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/1369625104472057632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/1369625104472057632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2009/07/bring-it-universe.html' title='Bring it Universe!!'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-3696400791019721519</id><published>2009-06-30T10:50:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T10:51:25.887-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Kiddos'/><title type='text'>They Do Listen!!</title><content type='html'>The Sequel yells "Mom!! Baby Girl just said a bad word". What did she say? I ask him. "She said, stupid". Baby Girl comes running in and says "I said it to a non-living thing, non-living mom!". I find it funny because I have made that argument also. Tear, tear, those kids are listening.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-3696400791019721519?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/3696400791019721519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=3696400791019721519&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/3696400791019721519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/3696400791019721519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2009/06/they-do-listen.html' title='They Do Listen!!'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-8426127563665682375</id><published>2009-06-16T11:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T11:47:55.365-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Kiddos'/><title type='text'>Worker Bee....Not!!!</title><content type='html'>Funny thing - This morning I told Baby Girl that I would pay her $4 an hour to work for me. She asked if she would be paid daily. I told her that I would pay her every Friday for the week worked. She asked if I could drive her to Toys R Us after I pay her. I said, sure! Anyway, I told her to keep track of her hours, sign in and out that type of thing. Anyway, she told me that she was taking of from work today. I told her that she had not even started working and how could she take the day off? She said that I had just told her today and that she was not ready. She also asked me if she could take breaks if her friends came over...wth?!! What kind of worker am I raising here?!!&lt;br /&gt;She has yet to start working...sigh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-8426127563665682375?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/8426127563665682375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=8426127563665682375&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/8426127563665682375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/8426127563665682375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2009/06/worker-beenot.html' title='Worker Bee....Not!!!'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-7593526257198073198</id><published>2009-06-10T10:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T10:54:42.368-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>At Miller Outdoor Theatre enjoying Aladdin with the kiddos and TUTS&amp;#39; Leading Ladies. This is the bilingual version of the play.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-7593526257198073198?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/7593526257198073198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=7593526257198073198&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/7593526257198073198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/7593526257198073198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2009/06/at-miller-outdoor-theatre-enjoying.html' title=''/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-2775828848580657994</id><published>2009-06-08T15:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T08:20:46.773-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Job'/><title type='text'>Officially Off for the Summer!!</title><content type='html'>I am officially off for the summer!! Yay me!! For the next 65 days I am available for birthdays, happy hours, bat/bar mitzvahs, concerts, carnivals, communions, quinceaneras, graduations, and ALL types of celebrations. I am also available for lunch and dinner during the week, space is limited (I do only have 65 days!), so make your reservations now. Hope to see you all soon!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just noticed that I did not blog at all in May. I need to update you guys on my birthday party and other fun activities that took place during that month, so stay tuned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-2775828848580657994?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/2775828848580657994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=2775828848580657994&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/2775828848580657994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/2775828848580657994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2009/06/officially-off-for-summer.html' title='Officially Off for the Summer!!'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-5951538170604452362</id><published>2009-04-14T21:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T21:05:24.431-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Job'/><title type='text'>New Job</title><content type='html'>I finally got the call today. The lady on the other end said that I needed to go by Human Resources and fill out the paperwork.  I told her that I had been getting kind of worried since I actually got hired 8 days ago and had gotten an email about getting fingerprinted, but had yet to hear from Human Resources.  Anyway, she asked me when I could go in.  I said, right away, of course! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I print out all the paperwork (a whole 25 pages) and fill them in before heading to sign on the dotted line. Everything is going fine until she tells me that she needs to contact the High School to see when they want my starting day to be.  She asks me if I have a preference on when I want to start.  There I go thinking of all the million and one things I need to get done like, nails, hair, and school clothes shopping, and tell her that this coming Monday (April 20) would be fine.  Anyway she gets on the phone and tells me that the Assistant Principal wants me to start tomorrow, Wednesday (April 15).  I kind of choked a little bit on my spit…WHAT??? Didn’t they read my thoughts? I said I still needed to do my nails, hair, and shop for school clothes, PLUS figuring out how my daughter is going to get to school since I need to be at the high school at 7am.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left the HR building and drove a town over to give them my fingerprints. I hope nothing comes back negative now since I am not going anywhere, they are going to have to call the National Guard to remove me from my new job!  While driving I had to cancel my noon hair appointment on Friday and change it to a time I can actually manage. I also had to call the nail place and hope that they could squeeze me in today. I drove to the mall and did some last minute, super fast, shopping, and actually managed to find a really cute shirt to wear tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am super nervous about the new job.  I tend to get panic attacks before meeting new people and tend to stutter when I am nervous…yeap, it is going to be an interesting day!!  By the way, in case you all were wondering…I am a Library Asst. at a High School.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-5951538170604452362?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/5951538170604452362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=5951538170604452362&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/5951538170604452362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/5951538170604452362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2009/04/new-job.html' title='New Job'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-9071573567728799942</id><published>2009-04-12T21:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T21:33:53.069-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Theater'/><title type='text'>We Are Off To See The Wizard</title><content type='html'>On Sunday we went to the Hobby Center to see The Wizard of Oz. I thought my daughter would be a little more excited to see The Wizard since we are die hard Wicked fans, but that was not the case.  Baby Girl kept saying that she had already seen the movie and that she had not liked it all that much...what? It is the front-end, pre-sequel, to Wicked!! Blasphemy!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our tickets sucked. We were all the way up in the peanut gallery section, well, I would say past the peanut gallery section. Since the husband and I are unemployed we decided to save some cash by sitting next to the people wearing sports jerseys and baseball caps.  Some of them even had CROCS!!!  Who goes to the theatre with Crocs??!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the play was ok. The doggie, Toto, did an amazing job. The music was good and the acting commendable. Overall I give it one thumb up!  The play however got me super excited about seeing Wicked this summer in Austin. I can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SeVHIpOggfI/AAAAAAAAAFw/z358X9KJfvg/s1600-h/IMG_1204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SeVHIpOggfI/AAAAAAAAAFw/z358X9KJfvg/s320/IMG_1204.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324740348266709490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SeVHJCC8WtI/AAAAAAAAAF4/gIevihmbJGg/s1600-h/IMG_1206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SeVHJCC8WtI/AAAAAAAAAF4/gIevihmbJGg/s320/IMG_1206.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324740354929089234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-9071573567728799942?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/9071573567728799942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=9071573567728799942&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/9071573567728799942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/9071573567728799942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2009/04/we-are-off-to-see-wizard.html' title='We Are Off To See The Wizard'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SeVHIpOggfI/AAAAAAAAAFw/z358X9KJfvg/s72-c/IMG_1204.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-1092533147957528185</id><published>2009-03-30T16:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T16:32:15.035-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Kiddos'/><title type='text'>My Ghetto Daughter</title><content type='html'>My daughter will kill me today! We are looking at twirling outfits for competition...I want elegant and classy, she wants Rainbow Brite meets a bag of Skittles topped with "sparkles and lots of colorful gems". Yay me!!&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where this girl gets it from. If the piece of clothing has sparkles, rhinestones, glitter, or butterflies she is all over it. She is not my daughter! I try to take her to the nice stores, I take her to Ralph Lauren and say, you can have anything you want, she just looks at me and says, no, thanks! She is a lover of that place they call Justice. I was a frienemy of Limited Too, they had some nice stuff mixed in with the overpriced Hanna Montana and Jonas Brother t-shirts.  Since LT is gone, I am stuck with Justice. Great!&lt;br /&gt;Aside from my hatred of anything she pics, she does make me laugh inside a little. She sounds so mature at explaining to me how she is the one wearing clothes and how I need to understand that we both have different tastes. Then of course I have to remind her that I am the one paying for the clothes!&lt;br /&gt;I do compromise some, but dread the day that she gets a part-time job just to pay for her own clothing.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-1092533147957528185?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/1092533147957528185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=1092533147957528185&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/1092533147957528185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/1092533147957528185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-ghetto-daughter.html' title='My Ghetto Daughter'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-4569926838680794951</id><published>2009-03-19T18:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T18:41:35.538-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Kiddos'/><title type='text'>What are Those?</title><content type='html'>Just tried to explain to my 4 yo the difference between man's nipples and woman's breasts while by 7 yo daughter chimed in. I think he is more confused now!&lt;br /&gt;Ha, ha, and all this while I was changing. He pulled up his shirt and started touching his nipples and asked me what they were called, then asked me what mine are called. Then Baby Girl came in and told us that I had the biggest ones! Then my confused 4 yo said that no! daddy had the biggest ones. Those kids make me chuckle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-4569926838680794951?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/4569926838680794951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=4569926838680794951&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/4569926838680794951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/4569926838680794951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-are-those.html' title='What are Those?'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-1884157324686265573</id><published>2009-03-11T11:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T12:01:08.947-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Kiddos'/><title type='text'>Peanut Butter!!</title><content type='html'>My son's (The Sequel) favorite sandwich is turkey, cheese, and peanut butter!! NO BREAD. I don't know about you guys, but that sound gross to me. I happily make it for him, since he is really picky and doesn't eat well most of the time. It does roll neatly into a roll which makes it easier for him to handle and eat, so that is nice. Peanut butter!! peanut butter!! Really?!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-1884157324686265573?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/1884157324686265573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=1884157324686265573&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/1884157324686265573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/1884157324686265573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2009/03/peanut-butter.html' title='Peanut Butter!!'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-1700778212224511885</id><published>2009-03-09T17:12:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T17:17:04.852-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc.'/><title type='text'>Summer of Concerts!</title><content type='html'>This summer is shaping up to be one of music. The Woodlands Pavilions has a great music line up this year. I am going to &lt;a href="http://www.coldplay.com/"&gt;Coldplay&lt;/a&gt; in July and I just got my pre-sale tickets for &lt;a href="http://www.depechemode.com/"&gt;Depeche Mode&lt;/a&gt; in August!! I am super excited. I also want to go to Def Leppard, so if anyone has an extra ticket and need a cute girl friend ;) to go with please let me know OR if you have a ticket(s) for sale also let me know.  Yay me!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-1700778212224511885?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/1700778212224511885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=1700778212224511885&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/1700778212224511885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/1700778212224511885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2009/03/summer-of-concerts.html' title='Summer of Concerts!'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-154834590658111708</id><published>2009-02-21T22:45:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T22:45:16.549-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Twitterings</title><content type='html'>  &lt;ul class="loudtwitter"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;14:21&lt;/em&gt; At #mom2summit. A lot of information, hopefully I can remember something and put it to good use. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/1235119247"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Automatically shipped by &lt;a href="http://www.loudtwitter.com"&gt;LoudTwitter&lt;/a&gt; - - &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic" id="twitter-link"&gt;Follow me on Twitter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://1235119247.data.loudtwitter.com/72113269136551042" width="1" height="1" border="0" style="display: none" /&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-154834590658111708?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/154834590658111708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=154834590658111708&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/154834590658111708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/154834590658111708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2009/02/twitterings.html' title='Twitterings'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-6450249465384576672</id><published>2009-02-13T08:43:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T08:48:44.925-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stuff I Do As A Mom'/><title type='text'>Up Way Too Early!</title><content type='html'>Facebook Status -&gt; Chica is kicking herself! What possessed me to sign up to chair Donuts with Dad? I need to be picking up the donuts at 5am. I will have drool and pillow case marks!&lt;br /&gt;The event was a lot of fun and a HUGE success. The only minor problem was that Wal-Mart did not have my milk and juice ready to go when I got there, so I had to wait around until they got everything together.  The bakery dept. did have all 70 Dozen of my donuts ready.&lt;br /&gt;The volunteers were amazing and the parent's great. It was really a great time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-6450249465384576672?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/6450249465384576672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=6450249465384576672&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/6450249465384576672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/6450249465384576672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2009/02/up-way-too-early.html' title='Up Way Too Early!'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-3327835196877101596</id><published>2009-02-09T09:17:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T10:07:38.554-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc.'/><title type='text'>Spanking Illegal??</title><content type='html'>My French comrade tells me that spanking will become ILLEGAL in France. I am not one to hastily spank, but illegal? It is necessary sometimes. Opinions??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-3327835196877101596?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/3327835196877101596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=3327835196877101596&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/3327835196877101596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/3327835196877101596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2009/02/spanking-illegal.html' title='Spanking Illegal??'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-7089861335072185621</id><published>2009-02-07T09:24:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T09:26:16.366-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Kiddos'/><title type='text'>Go Diego!</title><content type='html'>Facebook Status - "It seems that The Sequel has changed Baby Girl's name to Alicia. I am going to have to limit his "Go Diego Go" watching". Not only that but he keeps yelling "there's animals in trouble". Too funny, or is it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-7089861335072185621?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/7089861335072185621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=7089861335072185621&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/7089861335072185621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/7089861335072185621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2009/02/go-diego.html' title='Go Diego!'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-1609214341223016762</id><published>2009-02-06T15:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T09:32:41.437-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>Interview</title><content type='html'>I had an interview today.  I am only looking for a temporary position, one that I can have for 3 to 4 months, you know, nothing too formal, just some data entry, phone, well, general secretarial work, or take over for a maternity leave; but you would have thought that I was applying to become an astronaut or something.  I was at the place for almost three hours!!! I was about to run out of there screaming. Cheez. How hard is it for a girl to get a job nowadays?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-1609214341223016762?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/1609214341223016762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=1609214341223016762&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/1609214341223016762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/1609214341223016762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2009/02/interview.html' title='Interview'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-8817716056740847187</id><published>2009-02-02T08:41:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T08:43:53.469-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Happy Groundhog Day!</title><content type='html'>Facebook Status - "Chica is wondering how accurate is this whole groundhog business...six more weeks of winter...booo!!!" I already had to go tan this weekend. I was starting to look pasty.  Six more weeks...yuck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-8817716056740847187?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/8817716056740847187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=8817716056740847187&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/8817716056740847187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/8817716056740847187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-groundhog-day.html' title='Happy Groundhog Day!'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-3019357800947038135</id><published>2009-01-31T13:04:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T13:07:56.358-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Kiddos'/><title type='text'>Rock Band</title><content type='html'>Facebook Status - "The Sequel wants to "play" Rock Band. He is on Elmo guitar, The Last Episode is on drums, Baby Girl is on keyboard, so I guess I will rock out some Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star".&lt;br /&gt;The Sequel is dragging the old Fender out, so I guess I am on acoustic and vocals. The funny thing is that Baby Girl keeps running away and The Sequel keeps yelling at her to come back and "rock with us". Ha, ha, I have no idea where TS gets his rocker moves. He dances and play the guitar like a rock star. He is too funny!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-3019357800947038135?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/3019357800947038135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=3019357800947038135&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/3019357800947038135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/3019357800947038135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2009/01/rock-band.html' title='Rock Band'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-3630766069994025589</id><published>2009-01-26T18:24:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T18:28:55.017-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Kiddos'/><title type='text'>The Sequel Enjoying the Pool...Today!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2052/147/88/577304063/n577304063_1432962_2478.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 333px;" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2052/147/88/577304063/n577304063_1432962_2478.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The water is freezing, but for some reason my son thinks today is perfect pool weather. Then he tried to convince all of us to get in...crazy kid!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-3630766069994025589?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/3630766069994025589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=3630766069994025589&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/3630766069994025589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/3630766069994025589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2009/01/sequel-enjoying-pooltoday.html' title='The Sequel Enjoying the Pool...Today!!'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-3870913809005268149</id><published>2009-01-21T17:03:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T17:26:35.573-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><title type='text'>Awesome Day!</title><content type='html'>After my interview, which I think went pretty well, after all, it was my first in ten years, I headed to &lt;a href="http://www.tootsies.com/houston.htm"&gt;Tootsie's&lt;/a&gt; to be fitted for the dress I will wear to the &lt;a href="http://tuts.com/"&gt;TUTS&lt;/a&gt; (Theater Under the Stars) event on Tuesday. The TUTS event called "Elle of an Event!" will benefit the TUTS’ Education &amp; Community Outreach programs. Yay!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are some of the dresses I tried on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2052/147/88/577304063/n577304063_1412367_509.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 333px;" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2052/147/88/577304063/n577304063_1412367_509.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2052/147/88/577304063/n577304063_1412368_8995.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 333px;" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2052/147/88/577304063/n577304063_1412368_8995.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2052/147/88/577304063/n577304063_1412357_7741.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 333px;" src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2052/147/88/577304063/n577304063_1412357_7741.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2052/147/88/577304063/n577304063_1412356_8992.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 333px;" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2052/147/88/577304063/n577304063_1412356_8992.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh, by the way, I should hear something back from the interview on Friday. I will keep you all posted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-3870913809005268149?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/3870913809005268149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=3870913809005268149&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/3870913809005268149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/3870913809005268149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2009/01/awesome-day.html' title='Awesome Day!'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-7618465317524039625</id><published>2009-01-20T09:29:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T09:31:00.222-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><title type='text'>Chica is getting ready for the first job interview in almost 10 years!!</title><content type='html'>The last time I went on a job interview was 1999. I worked for (company name) for a little over 7 years. I have done my own thing for 2. I am a little nervous, but excited at the same time. It is a temporary position, I will be cover someones maternity leave. I think it would be a good opportunity to get my feet wet and or at least practice my interview skills!!&lt;br /&gt;I will be wearing my CD suit and who can resist a suit like that? So I might get the position on the suit alone ;)&lt;br /&gt;Ok, guys wish me luck or at least keep your fingers crossed in that I don't make a gigantic fool of myself.&lt;br /&gt;The most exciting part is that after the interview I get to go to Tootsie's and pick out two, yes two, dresses that I will be modeling on the following week!! I get to have a fitting and have them altered.&lt;br /&gt;So, if I totally suck at least I will have that to pump me up!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-7618465317524039625?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/7618465317524039625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=7618465317524039625&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/7618465317524039625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/7618465317524039625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2009/01/chica-is-getting-ready-for-first-job.html' title='Chica is getting ready for the first job interview in almost 10 years!!'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-7928140466937502089</id><published>2009-01-19T10:30:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T10:36:47.534-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Kiddos'/><title type='text'>Burning Down the House</title><content type='html'>Facebook Status - "The kids woke me up with breakfast in bed. Baby Girl made scrambled eggs, then I slowly realized that she had the stove on! Her excuse, The Sequel(3.5) helped her!"  Ha, ha, since I was still kinda waking up when she barged into my bedroom to give the breakfast, it took me a while to realize that she actually have had to turn the stove on to cook the eggs.  It was like a slow moving clock, my brain in the morning works that way.  Anyway, by the time I got to the eggs they were a bit too cold.  &lt;br /&gt;Ok, and this is from a girl that for some reason needs some help getting dressed all the time!&lt;br /&gt;I applaud her efforts and independence, but had to talk to her about the dangers of turning the stove on, especially with a little brother around.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-7928140466937502089?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/7928140466937502089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=7928140466937502089&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/7928140466937502089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/7928140466937502089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2009/01/burning-down-house.html' title='Burning Down the House'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-1287601868775186765</id><published>2009-01-18T19:52:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T21:23:24.877-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Out and About'/><title type='text'>Karaoke Anyone??</title><content type='html'>The night started harmlessly enough with The Foundations' - &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Build Me Up Buttercup&lt;/span&gt;, from there it moved to some Miley Cyrus and Amy Winehouse. The night ended very naughtily with my performance of The Divynils - &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I Touch Myself&lt;/span&gt;.  The funny thing was that the song was queued twice, so people got to see my awesome performance two times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SXPxbfyacSI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aUgY6wAYULY/s1600-h/IMG_0856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SXPxbfyacSI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aUgY6wAYULY/s320/IMG_0856.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292839441782173986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SXPxbDYkQUI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/D3LJPw40I8c/s1600-h/IMG_0858.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SXPxbDYkQUI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/D3LJPw40I8c/s320/IMG_0858.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292839434157572418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-1287601868775186765?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/1287601868775186765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=1287601868775186765&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/1287601868775186765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/1287601868775186765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2009/01/karaoke-anyone.html' title='Karaoke Anyone??'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SXPxbfyacSI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aUgY6wAYULY/s72-c/IMG_0856.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-3635300694504021422</id><published>2009-01-18T19:03:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T19:08:51.528-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><title type='text'>Happiness is...</title><content type='html'>Facebook Status - "Things that make me truly happy: taking a walk on a clear night and actually being able to see planets and dozens of constellations...ahhh, true happiness."  I love the sky. I have always felt a connection. When I was little, my family, would make the hour drive back home from Panama to Colon, Panama, usually late on a Sunday night. I remember that the sky was always clear, the moon bright, and I would rest my head on the back window and look up at the sky. For some reason the sky has always made me feel safe and incredibly happy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-3635300694504021422?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/3635300694504021422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=3635300694504021422&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/3635300694504021422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/3635300694504021422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2009/01/happiness-is.html' title='Happiness is...'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-2341062955143031601</id><published>2009-01-18T18:54:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T18:59:50.214-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny Stuff'/><title type='text'>I Am Funny Like That</title><content type='html'>Facebook Status - "Chica is laughing! Harrison spilled a drink at a restaurant, we clean it up, and then I turn around and spill my drink...the good thing is that it mostly landed on me."  Cheez, the kids were going a little crazy and I was trying to get everyone situated, after everything had calmed down and I was going to start enjoying myself, I spill my drink! A mom's job is never done!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-2341062955143031601?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/2341062955143031601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=2341062955143031601&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/2341062955143031601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/2341062955143031601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-am-funny-like-that.html' title='I Am Funny Like That'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-8971175217300010195</id><published>2009-01-17T16:24:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T21:32:24.252-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Kiddos'/><title type='text'>Day at The Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SXP0FsffDJI/AAAAAAAAAFo/bt8PflKGP2s/s1600-h/IMG_4874.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SXP0FsffDJI/AAAAAAAAAFo/bt8PflKGP2s/s320/IMG_4874.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292842365770206354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SXP0FP_76_I/AAAAAAAAAFg/JzvdKbueM3s/s1600-h/IMG_4872.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SXP0FP_76_I/AAAAAAAAAFg/JzvdKbueM3s/s320/IMG_4872.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292842358121688050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-8971175217300010195?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/8971175217300010195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=8971175217300010195&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/8971175217300010195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/8971175217300010195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2009/01/day-at-park.html' title='Day at The Park'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SXP0FsffDJI/AAAAAAAAAFo/bt8PflKGP2s/s72-c/IMG_4874.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-3911667879133431644</id><published>2009-01-16T09:09:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T19:51:14.775-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Out and About'/><title type='text'>Spazmatics Night</title><content type='html'>Thursday was the first Thursday in forever that I was able to go out. I NEVER go out on Thursday, because the kids go to school on Friday and I really don't know how much fun I would be if I need to get up early! Anyway, because of a teacher work day (We had six days off because of Ike, I don't know what they are thinking, but that is another post all together) the kids had off Friday and I was finally able to enjoy myself on a Thursday Night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To celebrate I decided to take my friend up on his offer to take me to see a band called &lt;a href="http://www.thespazmatics.net"&gt;The Spazmatics&lt;/a&gt; that plays at &lt;a href="http://www.sammysat2016main.com/"&gt;Sammy's&lt;/a&gt;, but only on Thursday night!  The Spazmatics is an 80's cover band...they are amazing.  The night was so much fun! 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the winner of eight, yes 8!, Tony Awards, AND I was going to be seating ON STAGE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I have been to smaller community theaters, like &lt;a href="http://www.stagestheatre.com/cms_home/index.html"&gt;Stages&lt;/a&gt;, where the action happens right on you, but I was at the &lt;a href="http://www.thehobbycenter.org/hobbyprod/ExportedSite/aboutus/The%20Hobby%20Center.htm"&gt;HOBBY CENTER&lt;/a&gt;, a massive 2,650 seat theatre, so I was super excited to be “literally” a part of the event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The show was fantastic, the music contemporary, and the actors amazing.  Spring Awakening is a coming of age story, set at the turn of the century, when defiance was not tolerated and sexual awareness was punishable.  There is nudity involved, but it is tastefully done and within the context of the story.  The only downer is the sad ending; I guess it watches the mood of the era.  It completely contrasts the high energy and excitement of the first act.  Overall, it was an amazing show and I highly recommend it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My experience on the front row of the stage seating is indescribable, but I will try.  I love the theatre and to be able to be so close and see the actors expressions, movements, and to see how it all flows and comes together from a different perspective was pretty much a dream come true. Something I will never forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SWopR3PTlSI/AAAAAAAAAEs/-y8sgp_wdY4/s1600-h/IMG_0811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SWopR3PTlSI/AAAAAAAAAEs/-y8sgp_wdY4/s320/IMG_0811.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290086099162731810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-3465976347951260294?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/3465976347951260294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=3465976347951260294&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/3465976347951260294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/3465976347951260294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2009/01/spring-awakening.html' title='Spring Awakening'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SWopR3PTlSI/AAAAAAAAAEs/-y8sgp_wdY4/s72-c/IMG_0811.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-7463145569382738801</id><published>2009-01-08T23:46:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T23:50:24.984-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><title type='text'>16 Random Things About Me</title><content type='html'>I was tagged on Facebook and thought that it would be a good idea to post my results on the blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrgghhh, ok, I was tagged by my dear friend Phil. Now, you guys know that I do not like doing this type of thing, after all I am a very private person, but it was requested by Mr. (last name), so here I go. If you were tag just do it, I did it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things you might not know about me…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I am an extremely shy person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I don’t know how to swim and it does not bother me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I love the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I have a large collection of vintage Fisher Price toys and Metal Lunchboxes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I wish I was more driven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I dance at home by myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I sing at home by myself and I actually think I sound good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I have had way too many jobs - I like that though, I have met amazing people throughout my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. I started working when I was 14. I have been out of the workforce for the past 2 years and I am itching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. During my “woman can do anything” stage, I took a job as a stocker at Kroger. I had to be there at 3am. I was the only girl there. Woman power!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. I often worked two jobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. I have been mugged twice and only two weeks apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. I only know ONE joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. I use the f word way too frequently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. I do not ride roller coasters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. I love the quote – “If we do not find anything very pleasant, at least we shall find something new" by Voltaire, because I think it describes how life should be viewed overall. If something does suck, well, at least it is a new experience!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-7463145569382738801?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/7463145569382738801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=7463145569382738801&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/7463145569382738801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/7463145569382738801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2009/01/16-random-things-about-me.html' title='16 Random Things About Me'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-6412860073791616042</id><published>2009-01-02T12:59:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T12:59:42.530-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SV5kHn-ufLI/AAAAAAAAAEg/uxnCLFS2LEQ/s1600-h/IMAGE_048-782532.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SV5kHn-ufLI/AAAAAAAAAEg/uxnCLFS2LEQ/s320/IMAGE_048-782532.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286773094733479090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;It January 2nd and it is around 78 degrees! I love it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-6412860073791616042?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/6412860073791616042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=6412860073791616042&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/6412860073791616042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/6412860073791616042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2009/01/amazing-day.html' title='Amazing Day'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SV5kHn-ufLI/AAAAAAAAAEg/uxnCLFS2LEQ/s72-c/IMAGE_048-782532.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-4371793792864040714</id><published>2008-12-31T05:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T05:20:37.955-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>New Year Wishes</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For last year's words belong&lt;br /&gt;to last year's language&lt;br /&gt;and next year's words&lt;br /&gt;await another voice. - T.S. Eliot &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you guys have a wonderful new years eve and a year full of love and joy. Here is to an amazing 2009!! Happy new year!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-4371793792864040714?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/4371793792864040714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=4371793792864040714&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/4371793792864040714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/4371793792864040714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-year-wishes.html' title='New Year Wishes'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-2650441386873071571</id><published>2008-12-31T05:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T05:19:30.293-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Tidying up 2008</title><content type='html'>Why do I feel that New Year’s Eve is such a big deal? After all it is just another night before another day. Scientifically it is, but in my mind it is so much more than that.  The last night of the year is a time to tie up all loose ends and wipe the slate clean for the coming 365 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend once told me that the way you spend New Year’s Eve is how the whole year will be dictated.  My grandmother passed away last December 31.  Last New Year’s I felt sad, unsure, and uncertain - not a winning combination.  The whole 2008 I felt like I had been run over by a school bus and for some reason it kept backing up on top of me!  Aaahhhhh, again? Really?? A year like ’08 should never, ever, be repeated again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This upcoming year I want things to be different.  I was to feel 100% sure and in total control of my life. Is that weird or even possible?  I want to say goodbye to the old and hello! to the new.  I want to wake up every day renewed and in charge – easier said than done, but only time will tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, Emails have been written, telephone calls will be made, and texts are ready to be sent tonight.  So, now, I am just sitting here waiting for the clock to hurry up and move its little hands and put an end to a horrible year.  Good riddance 2008!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-2650441386873071571?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/2650441386873071571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=2650441386873071571&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/2650441386873071571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/2650441386873071571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/12/tidying-up-2008.html' title='Tidying up 2008'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-5699828749036045320</id><published>2008-12-24T19:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T13:18:55.105-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;From our family to yours.&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas!!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SVUsp5MKRBI/AAAAAAAAAEU/iahd-z9cvXU/s1600-h/IMG_4564.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SVUsp5MKRBI/AAAAAAAAAEU/iahd-z9cvXU/s320/IMG_4564.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284178836027229202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-5699828749036045320?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/5699828749036045320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=5699828749036045320&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/5699828749036045320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/5699828749036045320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!!'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SVUsp5MKRBI/AAAAAAAAAEU/iahd-z9cvXU/s72-c/IMG_4564.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-7689780630093009758</id><published>2008-12-22T22:53:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T22:53:18.579-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Twitterings</title><content type='html'>  &lt;ul class="loudtwitter"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;09:50&lt;/em&gt; Is Facebook down? How am I supposed to spend all of my free time now?? &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/1072442896"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;09:52&lt;/em&gt; Crisis averted, Facebook is back up! The longest 20 minutes of my life!! &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/1072445708"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;10:14&lt;/em&gt; I am thinking of taking it easy today, so easy I might skip today's workout :o &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/1072486683"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Automatically shipped by &lt;a href="http://www.loudtwitter.com"&gt;LoudTwitter&lt;/a&gt; - - &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic" id="twitter-link"&gt;Follow me on Twitter&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-7689780630093009758?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/7689780630093009758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=7689780630093009758&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/7689780630093009758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/7689780630093009758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/12/twitterings_22.html' title='Twitterings'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-679304477645674630</id><published>2008-12-21T23:19:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T12:33:28.934-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Out and About'/><title type='text'>Milly's Graduation Party</title><content type='html'>It was so cold outside! Really, really cold for Houston.  I debated going out, but decided that if I would have stayed home I would regret it (specially since the husband had his friends over to play poker and video games). So, I braved the elements and headed out.  Phil (@ellis_king) met me for dinner and then we headed to my girl Milly's graduation party.  The party was outside (crap!), but I was glad I had taken my Michelin jacket with me thinking that I was going to dispose of it once I got inside and I would look amazing in pictures.  I was however hearing open toe shoes (double crap)! By the end of the night my little piggly wigglys were frozen solid.  After the party we headed over to Shadow Bar for the after-party. Good times!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SU_cz0e4qLI/AAAAAAAAAEM/xhOhN1fVroA/s1600-h/IMG_0753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SU_cz0e4qLI/AAAAAAAAAEM/xhOhN1fVroA/s320/IMG_0753.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282683670748506290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SU_czqVqjUI/AAAAAAAAAEE/jOBOV7EpXeM/s1600-h/IMG_0738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SU_czqVqjUI/AAAAAAAAAEE/jOBOV7EpXeM/s320/IMG_0738.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282683668025478466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-679304477645674630?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/679304477645674630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=679304477645674630&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/679304477645674630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/679304477645674630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/12/millys-graduation-party.html' title='Milly&apos;s Graduation Party'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SU_cz0e4qLI/AAAAAAAAAEM/xhOhN1fVroA/s72-c/IMG_0753.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-8754654801983632880</id><published>2008-12-21T22:49:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T22:49:15.903-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Twitterings</title><content type='html'>  &lt;ul class="loudtwitter"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;09:33&lt;/em&gt; Why, why, why, does it have to be cold today. I was supposed to go to La Strada today, but patios and cold weather don't mix in my book. :( &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/1070640806"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;13:59&lt;/em&gt; Ok, I must say this even though I might be jinxing myself, my third kid is a freaking genius, I might have an Einstein in the making! &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/1070984666"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Automatically shipped by &lt;a href="http://www.loudtwitter.com"&gt;LoudTwitter&lt;/a&gt; - - &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic" id="twitter-link"&gt;Follow me on Twitter&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-8754654801983632880?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/8754654801983632880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=8754654801983632880&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/8754654801983632880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/8754654801983632880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/12/twitterings_21.html' title='Twitterings'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-2922831886281940856</id><published>2008-12-20T22:50:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T22:50:40.009-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Twitterings</title><content type='html'>  &lt;ul class="loudtwitter"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;12:20&lt;/em&gt; Awesome workout, walked/ran almost 4 miles.  Feel refreshed. And made a new friend at the track. Great start to my day! &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/1069297050"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;12:21&lt;/em&gt; @&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/abbynormal"&gt;AbbyNormal&lt;/a&gt; Oh, no. Hope the pain goes away soon. Sending good vibes your way! &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/1069298608"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;14:53&lt;/em&gt; Realized that if I want people to receive their gifts by Wed. I need to mail them Priority Mail today...crap! &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/1069492983"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Automatically shipped by &lt;a href="http://www.loudtwitter.com"&gt;LoudTwitter&lt;/a&gt; - - &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic" id="twitter-link"&gt;Follow me on Twitter&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-2922831886281940856?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/2922831886281940856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=2922831886281940856&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/2922831886281940856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/2922831886281940856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/12/twitterings_20.html' title='Twitterings'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-4811581315075563386</id><published>2008-12-19T23:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T00:18:47.346-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Out and About'/><title type='text'>Twitter Update</title><content type='html'>I did end up heading out for Mother's Night Out. We meet at Buca di Beppo and had a reservation for the kitchen table.  Kind of weird to be hearing what is going on in the kitchen and having every single waiter stop by your table and tell you what they are carrying out.  Anyway, I did have a good time, I skipped last month, so it was nice to see everyone again.  I also took them all a little Christmas gift - a lottery ticket, but only one person won and they only won three dollar! Rip off!! I guess not the fun and exciting surprise I was hoping for.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-4811581315075563386?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/4811581315075563386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=4811581315075563386&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/4811581315075563386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/4811581315075563386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/12/twitter-update.html' title='Twitter Update'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-2778447072496350660</id><published>2008-12-19T22:50:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T22:50:29.732-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Twitterings</title><content type='html'>  &lt;ul class="loudtwitter"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;11:12&lt;/em&gt; Taking lunch to Baby Girl at school. Man, it is busy out here! &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/1067429600"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;12:15&lt;/em&gt; Taking an hour and a half break before heading back to Baby Girls school to partay!! &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/1067553900"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;12:37&lt;/em&gt; I don't think that I have shared with you guys the fact that I have been overeating lately. Nothing to do with the holidays. I am just bad. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/1067592935"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;15:29&lt;/em&gt; @&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/emmiegrn"&gt;emmiegrn&lt;/a&gt; They will LOVE you!! &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/1067907545"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;15:32&lt;/em&gt; Back home from Baby Girl's Holiday party. Every time I go to her school I have a new admiration for teachers. They look normal. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/1067912847"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;17:16&lt;/em&gt; Contemplating whether I should step out for MNO tonight or stay home. I HAVE been running around all day with the kids. ;) &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/1068082415"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Automatically shipped by &lt;a href="http://www.loudtwitter.com"&gt;LoudTwitter&lt;/a&gt; - - &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic" id="twitter-link"&gt;Follow me on Twitter&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-2778447072496350660?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/2778447072496350660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=2778447072496350660&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/2778447072496350660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/2778447072496350660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/12/twitterings_19.html' title='Twitterings'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-6127128981149679468</id><published>2008-12-19T08:09:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T08:09:54.612-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The After Picture</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SUurMkMskiI/AAAAAAAAADk/t8b1pCwk5RU/s1600-h/IMAGE_042-794614.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SUurMkMskiI/AAAAAAAAADk/t8b1pCwk5RU/s320/IMAGE_042-794614.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281503220385747490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-6127128981149679468?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/6127128981149679468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=6127128981149679468&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/6127128981149679468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/6127128981149679468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/12/after-picture.html' title='The After Picture'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SUurMkMskiI/AAAAAAAAADk/t8b1pCwk5RU/s72-c/IMAGE_042-794614.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-6481454000565722351</id><published>2008-12-19T08:04:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T08:08:32.773-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Last Day of School</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SUuqDlUDRJI/AAAAAAAAADc/YbKcr8rWRKY/s1600-h/IMAGE_037-702292.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SUuqDlUDRJI/AAAAAAAAADc/YbKcr8rWRKY/s320/IMAGE_037-702292.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281501966554580114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Baby Girl woke me up VERY early to get her hair done for the last day of school.  For some reason she gets super excited about it; while I am looking like the Home Alone kid...AHHHHHHHHHH! Three kids and two weeks off from school.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-6481454000565722351?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/6481454000565722351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=6481454000565722351&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/6481454000565722351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/6481454000565722351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/12/last-day-of-school.html' title='Last Day of School'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SUuqDlUDRJI/AAAAAAAAADc/YbKcr8rWRKY/s72-c/IMAGE_037-702292.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-4568081561360882645</id><published>2008-12-17T22:51:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T22:51:42.432-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Twitterings</title><content type='html'>  &lt;ul class="loudtwitter"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;13:43&lt;/em&gt; Decide to drive John's car today. I did not realize it had 0 gas (the dash really said 0) until I was on the frwy and running late. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/1063425191"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Automatically shipped by &lt;a href="http://www.loudtwitter.com"&gt;LoudTwitter&lt;/a&gt; - - &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic" id="twitter-link"&gt;Follow me on Twitter&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-4568081561360882645?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/4568081561360882645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=4568081561360882645&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/4568081561360882645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/4568081561360882645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/12/twitterings_17.html' title='Twitterings'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-3895887979859912518</id><published>2008-12-13T11:50:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T12:04:58.155-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ceremonies'/><title type='text'>KDChi Emerald Ball</title><content type='html'>OMG!! It was great to see, after so long, some of my old sister and meet some of the new ones.  The night was fun, and yes, I ended up wearing my Kay Unger dress to the occasion.  I will save the BCBGMaxAzria one for a formal in April (and hopefully it will fit amazingly then, I, of course, will keep you guys posted).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SU_VIVLZ80I/AAAAAAAAAD8/WCWzShGz2Yw/s1600-h/IMG_0711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SU_VIVLZ80I/AAAAAAAAAD8/WCWzShGz2Yw/s320/IMG_0711.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282675227029533506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;The husband and I&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SU_VH0CapOI/AAAAAAAAAD0/_-s6Y4C64Dw/s1600-h/IMG_0706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SU_VH0CapOI/AAAAAAAAAD0/_-s6Y4C64Dw/s320/IMG_0706.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282675218133460194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;My Pink Hearts Family&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SU_VHcw81ZI/AAAAAAAAADs/uotMfkr4GWQ/s1600-h/IMG_0700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SU_VHcw81ZI/AAAAAAAAADs/uotMfkr4GWQ/s320/IMG_0700.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282675211886187922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;My KDChi Sisters&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-3895887979859912518?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/3895887979859912518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=3895887979859912518&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/3895887979859912518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/3895887979859912518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/12/kdchi-emerald-ball.html' title='KDChi Emerald Ball'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SU_VIVLZ80I/AAAAAAAAAD8/WCWzShGz2Yw/s72-c/IMG_0711.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-7007618420342860576</id><published>2008-12-12T22:49:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:49:11.936-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Twitterings</title><content type='html'>  &lt;ul class="loudtwitter"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;12:41&lt;/em&gt; Does anyone know of another way (LoudTwitter not working for me) to send my tweets to my blog?? &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/1053917514"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Automatically shipped by &lt;a href="http://www.loudtwitter.com"&gt;LoudTwitter&lt;/a&gt; - - &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic" id="twitter-link"&gt;Follow me on Twitter&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-7007618420342860576?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/7007618420342860576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=7007618420342860576&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/7007618420342860576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/7007618420342860576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/12/twitterings_12.html' title='Twitterings'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-4187137206762623620</id><published>2008-12-12T13:54:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T14:00:05.022-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny Stuff'/><title type='text'>Monk Garb Coming Back in Fashion!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SULBnoMzIqI/AAAAAAAAADU/DxfQotkm2Q0/s1600-h/uses_img.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 293px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SULBnoMzIqI/AAAAAAAAADU/DxfQotkm2Q0/s320/uses_img.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278994599781802658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cracking myself up...again!! It seems that the monk look is back in fashion. The commercial for this "new innovation" has people cheering at a sporting event. Why would anyone go out like that??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link to &lt;a href="https://www.freesnuggie.com/Default.aspx?MID=528681"&gt;Monk Garb&lt;/a&gt;. The video is hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great Christmas gift since I am absolutely sure no one has one already!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-4187137206762623620?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/4187137206762623620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=4187137206762623620&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/4187137206762623620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/4187137206762623620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/12/monk-garb-coming-back-in-fashion.html' title='Monk Garb Coming Back in Fashion!'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SULBnoMzIqI/AAAAAAAAADU/DxfQotkm2Q0/s72-c/uses_img.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-4047643919729438567</id><published>2008-12-11T14:09:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T14:00:46.360-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny Stuff'/><title type='text'>Obama’s Illegitimate Child Comes out of Hiding</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SUFzp4R3bEI/AAAAAAAAADM/klWhnvxH1bw/s1600-h/Hijo+de+OBAMA.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SUFzp4R3bEI/AAAAAAAAADM/klWhnvxH1bw/s320/Hijo+de+OBAMA.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278627401574083650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just cracked me up and had to share. I guess Obama gets around since this guy works at an "On The Run" in Panama City, Panama. The resemblance is uncanny. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-4047643919729438567?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/4047643919729438567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=4047643919729438567&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/4047643919729438567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/4047643919729438567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/12/obamas-illegitimate-child-comes-out-of.html' title='Obama’s Illegitimate Child Comes out of Hiding'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SUFzp4R3bEI/AAAAAAAAADM/klWhnvxH1bw/s72-c/Hijo+de+OBAMA.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-5054586473737189320</id><published>2008-12-10T18:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T19:00:50.331-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><title type='text'>Bad Mood</title><content type='html'>I hate being in a mad mood.  I think it sucks, but for some reason I cannot help it.  The things that got me in a bad mood today were –&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is freezing outside and to top it off it started snowing!  I hate cold weather. I think that anything below 70 degrees is, well, just not cool.  I hate going out when it is cold outside. If it was up to me I would hibernate and wake up in the spring.  I however have been a little more open to doing things in these dreaded months, but people can see that I am just not myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second thing that got me in a bad mood is - my dresses.  I am going to a formal on Friday.  I had the most amazing dress lined up for the event, an amazing, did I say amazing already? BCGI MaxAzria, number.  I got it on sale a while back hoping to use it on a special occasion, well, the thing is that the dress looks amazing, there is that word again, from the front, but there is a bulge on the back.  My hips are just too wide!  Yes, I can lose some weight, but how can I lose 2 inches by Friday?  I went back to the closet and I am not happy with anything.  Anyway, I go to the store this morning to purchase a dress I saw online and the store tells me that they ship ALL those dresses to another store.  It is cold and I don’t want to drive anywhere else.  I guess I am wearing a Kay Unger dress on Friday, ugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I was already in a bad mood and had to start getting ready for tonight’s event everything I decided to wear just seemed wrong, so I decided to just stay home. Bah, humbug!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third thing – I hate not finding things.  Instead of accepting that my house is a giant black hole and everything put down will never be seen again, I try to look for things and get enraged when I cannot find something.  When will I learn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way to my mom’s house to drop Baby Girl off (the kids are spending the night over there since I was supposed to be at an event tonight) the snow started to come down fast.  BG got super excited; she kept talking about how this day was going to be her number one memory and how awesome it was that it was snowing in Houston.  She kept pointing at the sky and looking at it like it was the first time she has ever been outside.  I reached over and touched her cheek in hopes that some her passion would somehow infect me.   On the drive home I really looked outside, seeing all that snow come down was really a sight.  On the driveway I stood still for a couple of minutes letting the snowflakes land on my face.  It really felt good to just stand there and enjoy the moment - something I should really do a lot more of instead of getting in a bad mood for things that really don’t matter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-5054586473737189320?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/5054586473737189320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=5054586473737189320&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/5054586473737189320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/5054586473737189320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/12/bad-mood.html' title='Bad Mood'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-8246967188658533109</id><published>2008-12-09T22:51:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:51:01.950-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Twitterings</title><content type='html'>  &lt;ul class="loudtwitter"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;23:01&lt;/em&gt; I think that my tweets are being sent to my blog again...we will see.  If it works, yay me! If it doesn't, crap!! &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/1046502035"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Automatically shipped by &lt;a href="http://www.loudtwitter.com"&gt;LoudTwitter&lt;/a&gt; - - &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic" id="twitter-link"&gt;Follow me on Twitter&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-8246967188658533109?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/8246967188658533109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=8246967188658533109&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/8246967188658533109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/8246967188658533109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/12/twitterings_09.html' title='Twitterings'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-7778251235654157145</id><published>2008-12-08T19:48:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:27:43.234-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Something New'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas to ME!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/ST3XfZCVSHI/AAAAAAAAADE/JMb2xosQjkA/s1600-h/p11405986_ph_althero_Beige.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 264px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/ST3XfZCVSHI/AAAAAAAAADE/JMb2xosQjkA/s320/p11405986_ph_althero_Beige.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277611272644675698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My holidays are getting a little brighter.  I just me the Dior Cannage Medium bag.  I know, I know, it is really for next Spring/Summer, but I got it on sale with free shipping and no tax from &lt;a href="http://www.eluxury.com"&gt;eluxury&lt;/a&gt;, so I could not resist. This bag will look fabulous with both pairs of nude tone shoes I bought for next year.  Yay me! I am so excited!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-7778251235654157145?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/7778251235654157145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=7778251235654157145&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/7778251235654157145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/7778251235654157145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas-to-me.html' title='Merry Christmas to ME!!'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/ST3XfZCVSHI/AAAAAAAAADE/JMb2xosQjkA/s72-c/p11405986_ph_althero_Beige.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-4542088428589404590</id><published>2008-12-07T23:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T19:48:44.816-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Twitterings</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul class="loudtwitter"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;17:27&lt;/em&gt; I just joined the Twitter Group &lt;a href="http://twittgroups.com/group/houstweet"&gt;twittgroups.com/group/houstweet&lt;/a&gt; and you can too. Please Retweet. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/1044109121"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Automatically shipped by &lt;a href="http://www.loudtwitter.com"&gt;LoudTwitter&lt;/a&gt; - - &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic" id="twitter-link"&gt;Follow me on Twitter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-4542088428589404590?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/4542088428589404590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=4542088428589404590&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/4542088428589404590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/4542088428589404590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/12/twitterings.html' title='Twitterings'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-994406369874527774</id><published>2008-12-06T09:56:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T09:56:31.784-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tiara Happy Hour</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/STqgsNDEcCI/AAAAAAAAACU/fXb1ANgqHFg/s1600-h/IMG_0671-791793.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/STqgsNDEcCI/AAAAAAAAACU/fXb1ANgqHFg/s320/IMG_0671-791793.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276706594695180322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;This month&amp;#39;s Houston Tiaras was held at Coffee Groundz.&amp;nbsp; The night was extremely chilly, but we just hung around the heaters.&amp;nbsp; I had a good time overall except for my feet that were killing me.&amp;nbsp; A small price to pay for wearing amazing boots!&lt;br&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-994406369874527774?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/994406369874527774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=994406369874527774&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/994406369874527774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/994406369874527774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/12/tiara-happy-hour.html' title='Tiara Happy Hour'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/STqgsNDEcCI/AAAAAAAAACU/fXb1ANgqHFg/s72-c/IMG_0671-791793.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-2797767312109404832</id><published>2008-11-29T17:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T17:51:59.956-06:00</updated><title type='text'>UH vs Rice</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/STHVoOANzRI/AAAAAAAAACM/IRbMkgC_Qo4/s1600-h/IMAGE_036-719962.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/STHVoOANzRI/AAAAAAAAACM/IRbMkgC_Qo4/s320/IMAGE_036-719962.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274231525558045970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;So, so, sad. We lost, boo hoo. I still love you Coogs!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-2797767312109404832?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/2797767312109404832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=2797767312109404832&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/2797767312109404832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/2797767312109404832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/11/uh-vs-rice.html' title='UH vs Rice'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/STHVoOANzRI/AAAAAAAAACM/IRbMkgC_Qo4/s72-c/IMAGE_036-719962.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-9182381683447816486</id><published>2008-11-26T22:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T00:35:02.031-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Something New'/><title type='text'>Early Christmas Shopping</title><content type='html'>After writing over 125 customer thank you cards, I decided that it was time to go shopping.  I usually do all my shopping the day after Thanksgiving, yes, at four in the morning, but this year since all the stores were having pre-Thanksgiving sales I decided that saving an extra 10% was not enough for me to get out of bed at 3am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I drove to the store and proceeded to pick out all my items.  I was thinking that maybe I should just look and go back on Friday when all the toys would be 50% off rather than just 40%, but the thought of getting up made me just stick to my original plan.  When it comes to sales I am really cheap.  It is weird because I do not mind spending A LOT of money buying a purse, I guess because Gucci never has a sale and because all I can really do is buy from &lt;a href="http://www.eluxury.com/estore/index.jsp?query=linkshare_ignore"&gt;eluxury&lt;/a&gt; just to make sure I do not pay the sales tax and get free shipping.  When it comes to “normal” items I am a little psycho in trying to find the lowest price possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, back to my story, I get the items and go check-out.  Imagine my elation when the cashier tells me that I can save and EXTRA 15% by applying for a store card;  I do not have to use the card all I have to do is apply!!!  I was so excited.  Yesterday I won a Wii Fit and today I am getting an extra 15% off in purchases that was bitting the bullet and getting because I did not want to get up so early in the morning.  Wow, it is my lucky day.  After the shopping spree I  made my way to my local gas station where I purchased five lotto tickets and three scratch-offs.  I have not checked them yet, but I could be a millionaire.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-9182381683447816486?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/9182381683447816486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=9182381683447816486&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/9182381683447816486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/9182381683447816486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/11/early-christmas-shopping.html' title='Early Christmas Shopping'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-7040644534257284092</id><published>2008-11-25T23:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T00:41:08.209-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Out and About'/><title type='text'>I Won!!!</title><content type='html'>I attended the &lt;a href="http://www.mom2summit.com/"&gt;Mom 2.0&lt;/a&gt; Kick-Off Party tonight and I won a Wii Fit!! Not only that, but I also won a free ticket to the conference.  Man, it is my lucky day.  I never win anything, so it was a nice surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i147.photobucket.com/albums/r303/ChicaChic_photos/Blog/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-7040644534257284092?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/7040644534257284092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=7040644534257284092&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/7040644534257284092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/7040644534257284092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-won.html' title='I Won!!!'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i147.photobucket.com/albums/r303/ChicaChic_photos/Blog/th_Untitled-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-5824979139685063885</id><published>2008-11-22T22:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T15:25:52.491-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Kiddos'/><title type='text'>Lighting of The Doves</title><content type='html'>My daughter had her first twirling gig today at The Lighting of The Doves at The Woodlands.  She only began twirling a couple of months ago, but I think she did really well for a newbie.  She also looked simply adorable in her outfit and red ponytail bows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i147.photobucket.com/albums/r303/ChicaChic_photos/Blog/112208twirling1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i147.photobucket.com/albums/r303/ChicaChic_photos/Blog/112208twirling2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-5824979139685063885?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/5824979139685063885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=5824979139685063885&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/5824979139685063885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/5824979139685063885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/11/lighting-of-doves.html' title='Lighting of The Doves'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i147.photobucket.com/albums/r303/ChicaChic_photos/Blog/th_112208twirling1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-6414665525600398223</id><published>2008-11-21T23:10:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T14:17:53.879-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Out and About'/><title type='text'>Friday Very Busy Fun Day!!</title><content type='html'>On Friday I had lunch with my dear friends Sandra and Claudia.  I had not see Claudia in ages so it was nice to see her again and just catch up.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i147.photobucket.com/albums/r303/ChicaChic_photos/Blog/112108lunch.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;High School Reunion Planning MTG #3&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since I had a reunion planning meeting in town I decided just to hang out and wait for the Happy Hour to begin.  The reunion committee met at Cadillac Bar, the place that we were thinking of using...we do have to tested out and all!!  We did decided that the Cadillac Bar was a perfect fit for our event.  I am glad that has been decided.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i147.photobucket.com/albums/r303/ChicaChic_photos/Blog/112108hh.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a blast and I think disclosed just a little bit too much, like high school crushes.  I just hope it is not brought up ever again ;(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-6414665525600398223?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/6414665525600398223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=6414665525600398223&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/6414665525600398223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/6414665525600398223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/11/friday-very-busy-fun-day.html' title='Friday Very Busy Fun Day!!'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i147.photobucket.com/albums/r303/ChicaChic_photos/Blog/th_112108lunch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-4271153071254748130</id><published>2008-11-15T23:30:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T23:40:25.614-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Out and About'/><title type='text'>High School Reunion - MTG #2</title><content type='html'>I attended my second high school reunion planning meeting today.  Things are going well, I think we have decided to plan and put together the event ourselves rather than use a planning reunion service.  This will mean a lot more work for those involved, but we will have more control of how we want things done.  Is that good or bad? don't know yet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time for dessert I made Walnut Brownies and took some vanilla ice cream to accompany my chocolate creations. Yummy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huh, once again, I used to be incredibly shy in high school, so it is a little weird to me that I would want to be involved as much as I am, since realistically I AM meeting my classmates for the first time.  So far everyone has been super nice, so I hope that things continue as well as they are.  If not, I will just have to eat my $50 worth of food at the reunion party!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-4271153071254748130?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/4271153071254748130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=4271153071254748130&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/4271153071254748130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/4271153071254748130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/11/high-school-reunion-mtg-2.html' title='High School Reunion - MTG #2'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-7370987081419391887</id><published>2008-11-14T23:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T23:29:04.655-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Twitterings</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul class="loudtwitter"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;13:58&lt;/em&gt; Thanks @ellis_king and @BloggingHolly for having lunch with me at Star Pizza. It was so nice to see you all. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/1006012946"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;16:33&lt;/em&gt; With the kids at the movies watching Madagascar 2. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/1006224998"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;16:42&lt;/em&gt; The Sequel proceeded to get comfy at the theater by taking off his shoes and socks when I wasn't looking. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/1006236551"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Automatically shipped by &lt;a href="http://www.loudtwitter.com"&gt;LoudTwitter&lt;/a&gt; - - &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic" id="twitter-link"&gt;Follow me on Twitter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-7370987081419391887?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/7370987081419391887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=7370987081419391887&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/7370987081419391887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/7370987081419391887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/11/twitterings_15.html' title='Twitterings'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-1251921302807296245</id><published>2008-11-14T14:15:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T14:18:28.573-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Out and About'/><title type='text'>Lunch</title><content type='html'>Thanks to Holly (@bloggingholly) and Phil (@ellis_king) for having lunch with me today.  We met at Star Pizza and had a fun time catching up, it had been months since I had seen Holly.  Thanks Guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i147.photobucket.com/albums/r303/ChicaChic_photos/Blog/111408.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks guys for making me look short, or maybe I am short?! My face barely makes it into the picture!! &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-1251921302807296245?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/1251921302807296245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=1251921302807296245&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/1251921302807296245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/1251921302807296245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/11/lunch.html' title='Lunch'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i147.photobucket.com/albums/r303/ChicaChic_photos/Blog/th_111408.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-3960531889257028393</id><published>2008-11-13T11:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T23:29:31.500-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Twitterings</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul class="loudtwitter"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;19:38&lt;/em&gt; It has been a while since I posted something. My attempt at blogging more has failed, so I guess I will start twittering again. Sigh. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/1004766337"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Automatically shipped by &lt;a href="http://www.loudtwitter.com"&gt;LoudTwitter&lt;/a&gt; - - &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic" id="twitter-link"&gt;Follow me on Twitter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-3960531889257028393?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/3960531889257028393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=3960531889257028393&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/3960531889257028393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/3960531889257028393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/11/twitterings.html' title='Twitterings'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-8836156401336903032</id><published>2008-11-07T17:17:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T17:17:27.659-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Chica is Down</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SRTMhx03qcI/AAAAAAAAACE/WfLWfMH-1pk/s1600-h/IMAGE_033-747661.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SRTMhx03qcI/AAAAAAAAACE/WfLWfMH-1pk/s320/IMAGE_033-747661.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266058744985790914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I am so completely ill. Damn be those viruses that jumped on me and had their way with my body! My daughter did make me feel better by giving me this card. Ahhh, she is such a sweetheart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-8836156401336903032?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/8836156401336903032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=8836156401336903032&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/8836156401336903032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/8836156401336903032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/11/chica-is-down.html' title='Chica is Down'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SRTMhx03qcI/AAAAAAAAACE/WfLWfMH-1pk/s72-c/IMAGE_033-747661.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-5902631108989360519</id><published>2008-11-02T19:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T19:53:38.071-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Out and About'/><title type='text'>My Girl Lenny is in Town</title><content type='html'>My girl Lenny made a visit to Houston so we decided to get together and hit the town.  We first stopped by the Red Lion Pub and then headed to Pearl Bar.  It was a lot of fun, but I had a little too much to drink, oops!  Anyway, once in a while is ok, plus Lenny was in town ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i147.photobucket.com/albums/r303/ChicaChic_photos/Blog/nov11.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was my prom date almost 20 years ago! The whole night I kept calling him "Prom Date". Everyone thought I was kidding. Too funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i147.photobucket.com/albums/r303/ChicaChic_photos/Blog/nov12.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-5902631108989360519?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/5902631108989360519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=5902631108989360519&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/5902631108989360519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/5902631108989360519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-girl-lenny-is-in-town.html' title='My Girl Lenny is in Town'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i147.photobucket.com/albums/r303/ChicaChic_photos/Blog/th_nov11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-7538131124564918809</id><published>2008-10-31T23:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T11:53:16.578-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Halloween 2008</title><content type='html'>We had an amazing Halloween.  As you all know I am a Halloween lover.  This year we all decided, ok, well, I decided, that we should dress up as Super Heroes.  This year we played the new Disney Tinker Bell movie and Ironman on the big screen.  Now I have to start thinking of a theme for next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i147.photobucket.com/albums/r303/ChicaChic_photos/Blog/halloween2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i147.photobucket.com/albums/r303/ChicaChic_photos/Blog/halloween1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you all had an amazing Halloween too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-7538131124564918809?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/7538131124564918809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=7538131124564918809&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/7538131124564918809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/7538131124564918809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/10/halloween-2008.html' title='Halloween 2008'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i147.photobucket.com/albums/r303/ChicaChic_photos/Blog/th_halloween2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-4656310754766205187</id><published>2008-10-27T14:37:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T14:45:19.848-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weight Loss'/><title type='text'>My Lesbian Lover</title><content type='html'>Ok, no, not really, but I am in love Jillian Michaels' body, especially her arms.  I would kill to have guns like that! Anyway, here is a really good article about her views on weight loss.  I love her even more now.  &lt;a href="http://shine.yahoo.com/channel/health/5-things-i-learned-from-jillian-michaels-281808/"&gt;Five things I learned from Jillian Michaels&lt;/a&gt; - read it and follow the links, I think it gives some pretty good advice, some that I should be following.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-4656310754766205187?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/4656310754766205187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=4656310754766205187&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/4656310754766205187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/4656310754766205187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-lesbian-lover.html' title='My Lesbian Lover'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-560092697536482015</id><published>2008-10-25T12:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T12:51:00.492-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Me Making A Dessert??</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SQNchAjpYBI/AAAAAAAAAB8/yKO-KYuF_MA/s1600-h/IMAGE_031-760494.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SQNchAjpYBI/AAAAAAAAAB8/yKO-KYuF_MA/s320/IMAGE_031-760494.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261150511853821970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;SPAN style='FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; FONT-WEIGHT:Normal;'&gt;I will be going to my 20th high school reunion planning meeting today and was asked to take a dessert.  John thinks I am setting the bar too high.  I am trying to make a good impression, so maybe this will do it.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-560092697536482015?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/560092697536482015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=560092697536482015&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/560092697536482015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/560092697536482015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/10/me-making-dessert.html' title='Me Making A Dessert??'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SQNchAjpYBI/AAAAAAAAAB8/yKO-KYuF_MA/s72-c/IMAGE_031-760494.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-8755563305993420575</id><published>2008-10-24T14:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T14:30:22.184-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HSM3</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SQIiTvNmSiI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Ue5qq1me6TM/s1600-h/IMAGE_021-722187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SQIiTvNmSiI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Ue5qq1me6TM/s320/IMAGE_021-722187.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260805037208521250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Took Baby Girl and two friends to the High School Musical 3 movie. I need a drink already!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-8755563305993420575?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/8755563305993420575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=8755563305993420575&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/8755563305993420575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/8755563305993420575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/10/hsm3.html' title='HSM3'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZinYTJhFlYk/SQIiTvNmSiI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Ue5qq1me6TM/s72-c/IMAGE_021-722187.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-316370834762256311</id><published>2008-10-20T23:47:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T23:47:40.127-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Twitterings</title><content type='html'>  &lt;ul class="loudtwitter"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;10:19&lt;/em&gt; Today 5 years ago I started blogging! Happy anniversary to me!! &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/967566530"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Automatically shipped by &lt;a href="http://www.loudtwitter.com"&gt;LoudTwitter&lt;/a&gt; - - &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic" id="twitter-link"&gt;Follow me on Twitter&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-316370834762256311?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/316370834762256311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=316370834762256311&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/316370834762256311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/316370834762256311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/10/twitterings_20.html' title='Twitterings'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-7423670208182538237</id><published>2008-10-20T14:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T14:34:04.449-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ceremonies'/><title type='text'>Five Years, Yeah!!</title><content type='html'>Happy blogversary to me, Happy blogversary to me, Happy blogversary dear Chica, Happy blogversary to me!!!  And many more!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today FIVE years ago I started blogging.  In has been a fun ride.  It just seems like yesterday that I was sitting in a little hotel room in Marion, IL. finally making the decision to start blogging.  I have met some great people along the way and hope that the next five years are as much fun as these ones were.  Thanks to everyone that takes time to read my blog and I promise and hope to be able to do more blogging and less twittering from now on.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-7423670208182538237?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/7423670208182538237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=7423670208182538237&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/7423670208182538237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/7423670208182538237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/10/five-years-yeah.html' title='Five Years, Yeah!!'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-9001802194529111948</id><published>2008-10-19T19:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T16:28:42.873-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>The internet</title><content type='html'>The internet has let me down!  I usually rely on the internet to find pretty much everything in my life. I use it to find items for my kid's birthday parties, I use it to find long lost friends and to remind me why there are so, and I use it to search for any diseases I might be having.  How else would I of known that was dying from a malignant tumor last year?!  Anyway, the internet completely let me down this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How hard can it be to find a black mini dress with split-sleeves??  Huh???  It is nearly impossible.  I have been searching for a couple of days now to no avail.  I pretty much have had to settle for a tunic with 3/4 sleeves, which I am pretty sure will be way too short, I guess I will be flashing a some people.  On top of that the dress, err tunic, I am settling for is costing me $158!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still kinda pissed off about this whole internet business.  You would think that in today's day and age all I would have to do is type an item description and have the exact item I want just pop up.  There would be no days on end looking for that magical dress that in my mind will make me look amazing.   In a perfect world the item would just be there waiting for me...sigh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-9001802194529111948?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/9001802194529111948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=9001802194529111948&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/9001802194529111948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/9001802194529111948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/10/internet.html' title='The internet'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-431862833963764101</id><published>2008-10-18T10:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T19:34:24.704-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Out and About'/><title type='text'>Friday Night Fun</title><content type='html'>Yippie, I had a great time.  We started FNF at Coaches Pub in Midtown.  We had drinks and dinner (I think I was the only one eating, I hate when that happens), and then headed to the Tavern on Gray. It was fun, we just hung out and played pool.  A nice night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-431862833963764101?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/431862833963764101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=431862833963764101&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/431862833963764101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/431862833963764101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/10/friday-night-fun.html' title='Friday Night Fun'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-1828480884142558178</id><published>2008-10-17T23:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T23:46:39.751-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Twitterings</title><content type='html'>  &lt;ul class="loudtwitter"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;08:37&lt;/em&gt; Baby Girl woke us up at 5:30am!! She was so excited about Muffins with Mom at her school (PTO event). Urrgh. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/963809306"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;12:15&lt;/em&gt; @&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/theville"&gt;TheVille&lt;/a&gt; Ha, ha, ha, girl, I was about to email you too about all that restraint you were showing the world. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/964101975"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;12:18&lt;/em&gt; I am feeling so tired and lazy. I need to workout today, but need motivation. Where is the latest issue of Victoria's Secret?? Not suicidal. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/964106162"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;20:12&lt;/em&gt; At Coaches Pub in Midtown. Heading to the Tavern. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/964635383"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Automatically shipped by &lt;a href="http://www.loudtwitter.com"&gt;LoudTwitter&lt;/a&gt; - - &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic" id="twitter-link"&gt;Follow me on Twitter&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-1828480884142558178?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/1828480884142558178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=1828480884142558178&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/1828480884142558178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/1828480884142558178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/10/twitterings_17.html' title='Twitterings'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-5262020968039845934</id><published>2008-10-14T23:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T23:46:19.934-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Twitterings</title><content type='html'>  &lt;ul class="loudtwitter"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;10:17&lt;/em&gt; Workout - Only 20 minutes on bike. Busy, busy day. Maybe I can workout tonight. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/959165627"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;10:23&lt;/em&gt; At PTO meeting. Multiple events this week. Great! &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/959174929"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;17:13&lt;/em&gt; Took the Last Episode to his music class and now waiting for Baby Girl to get out of twirling. I am tired. 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Yeap, the DVD is called 8 Minutes. Ha, ha! &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/957847698"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;12:01&lt;/em&gt; @&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/beingkatie"&gt;beingkatie&lt;/a&gt; Here is the Amazon link &lt;a href="http://tinyurl.com/45q6n5"&gt;tinyurl.com/45q6n5&lt;/a&gt; It is ok, it goes pretty fast. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/957855783"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Automatically shipped by &lt;a href="http://www.loudtwitter.com"&gt;LoudTwitter&lt;/a&gt; - - &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic" id="twitter-link"&gt;Follow me on Twitter&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-1969523213161319170?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/1969523213161319170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=1969523213161319170&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/1969523213161319170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/1969523213161319170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/10/twitterings_13.html' title='Twitterings'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-4366521793197372183</id><published>2008-10-10T23:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T23:46:46.532-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Twitterings</title><content type='html'>  &lt;ul class="loudtwitter"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;10:10&lt;/em&gt; I am recovering from last night. It was fun, but tiring. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/954276616"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;10:11&lt;/em&gt; @&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/emmiegrn"&gt;emmiegrn&lt;/a&gt; What?! He must have nothing else going on! Good for you PTO mom!! &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/954278194"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;10:14&lt;/em&gt; @&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/cybertoad"&gt;cybertoad&lt;/a&gt; Man, I am prematurely gray, hereditary, so I have seen white hairs in my head since I was 25! &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/954281745"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;10:15&lt;/em&gt; @&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/mishmish"&gt;MishMish&lt;/a&gt; Good for you guys!! &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/954282590"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;10:15&lt;/em&gt; @&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/theville"&gt;TheVille&lt;/a&gt; Best wishes! I hope she is doing great. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/954283609"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;10:18&lt;/em&gt; @&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/mishmish"&gt;MishMish&lt;/a&gt; You promise?? - return to the land of tweets &amp;amp; filckr &amp;amp; friends &amp;amp; all of my favorite things. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/954287774"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;22:17&lt;/em&gt; Just saw Run Fatboy Run.  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I finally upgraded to a new template.  I am still trying to tweak it, but it is working, so I am happy.  It's the little things in life that make me smile!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-1615538118945990135?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/1615538118945990135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=1615538118945990135&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/1615538118945990135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/1615538118945990135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/10/yippie.html' title='Yippie'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-4271278545612641380</id><published>2008-10-09T23:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T17:35:03.681-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tweets'/><title type='text'>Twitterings</title><content type='html'>  &lt;ul class="loudtwitter"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;11:51&lt;/em&gt; @&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/theville"&gt;TheVille&lt;/a&gt; Please do.  I hope she is doing well. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/952963369"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;11:52&lt;/em&gt; Workout - 30 minutes bike; 30 minutes elliptical; crunches, leg-lifts, and push-ups. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/952965439"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;16:19&lt;/em&gt; Anyone at the UH/UAB game? &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/953304337"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;17:39&lt;/em&gt; Hanging out with Delta Upsilons at the UH game and feeling OLD!! &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/953393675"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;20:59&lt;/em&gt; Ended up seeing one of the old skool brothers. OMG that was so much fun! Brought back a million memories. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/953600142"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Automatically shipped by &lt;a href="http://www.loudtwitter.com"&gt;LoudTwitter&lt;/a&gt; - - &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic" id="twitter-link"&gt;Follow me on Twitter&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-4271278545612641380?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/4271278545612641380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=4271278545612641380&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/4271278545612641380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/4271278545612641380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/10/twitterings_09.html' title='Twitterings'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-7642568892687712976</id><published>2008-10-09T22:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T17:45:21.101-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Out and About'/><title type='text'>UH vs. UAB Game</title><content type='html'>I attended the UH vs. UAB game.  My friend Mark invited me to attend the Delta Upsilon tailgating pre-game party.  I had not hung out with the guys in ages, but since my horoscope said for me to try new things, I decided to go.  I had fun even though the guys kept calling me MA'AM.  Yeap, I felt old.  On the plus side, I did see one of old-skool brothers; I guy that I hung out with back in the day.  It was so much fun to see him again after almost 15 years.  I guess I am old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i147.photobucket.com/albums/r303/ChicaChic_photos/Blog/IMG_0582-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-7642568892687712976?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/7642568892687712976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=7642568892687712976&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/7642568892687712976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/7642568892687712976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/10/uh-vs-uab-game.html' title='UH vs. UAB Game'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i147.photobucket.com/albums/r303/ChicaChic_photos/Blog/th_IMG_0582-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-1781802953599576594</id><published>2008-10-08T23:47:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T17:35:03.682-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tweets'/><title type='text'>Twitterings</title><content type='html'>  &lt;ul class="loudtwitter"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;11:08&lt;/em&gt; Workout - 45 minutes strength training. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/951467474"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;15:09&lt;/em&gt; Trying to locate a really cute UH shirt for the game tomorrow. Any ideas? &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/951775942"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Automatically shipped by &lt;a href="http://www.loudtwitter.com"&gt;LoudTwitter&lt;/a&gt; - - &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic" id="twitter-link"&gt;Follow me on Twitter&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-1781802953599576594?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/1781802953599576594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=1781802953599576594&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/1781802953599576594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/1781802953599576594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/10/twitterings_08.html' title='Twitterings'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-7276880057713025679</id><published>2008-10-07T23:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T17:35:03.682-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tweets'/><title type='text'>Twitterings</title><content type='html'>  &lt;ul class="loudtwitter"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;09:50&lt;/em&gt; Workout-Ran 1 hr. 4.75 miles. I did not even want to run this morning, but the BEST runs are the ones that you talk yourself into. Amazing! &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/949710121"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;14:15&lt;/em&gt; At the doctors for a check-up. Yippie me! &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/950054789"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;15:21&lt;/em&gt; I am still sitting here, an hour later, at the doctor's office waiting to be seen. Crap! &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/950135755"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;16:48&lt;/em&gt; Two hours! It took me two hours to finally be seen and leave the doctor's office. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/950238364"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;16:49&lt;/em&gt; Rushing Baby Girl to Twirling class. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/950239459"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;17:00&lt;/em&gt; Oh yeah, forgot, I really, really, HATE the scale at the doctor's office. I took everything off, except my clothes and I am still big. Sucks &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/950252426"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Automatically shipped by &lt;a href="http://www.loudtwitter.com"&gt;LoudTwitter&lt;/a&gt; - - &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic" id="twitter-link"&gt;Follow me on Twitter&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-7276880057713025679?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/7276880057713025679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=7276880057713025679&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/7276880057713025679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/7276880057713025679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/10/twitterings_07.html' title='Twitterings'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-3212206780268787887</id><published>2008-10-06T23:47:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T17:35:03.682-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tweets'/><title type='text'>Twitterings</title><content type='html'>  &lt;ul class="loudtwitter"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;09:06&lt;/em&gt; I think it's amazing how my brain can recall lyrics from a song I have not heard in 10 yrs, but have no idea where I put the TV remote. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/948266521"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;13:38&lt;/em&gt; Workout - 30 mins stationary bike; 30 mins elliptical; crunches, push-ups, leg lifts. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/948608800"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;13:42&lt;/em&gt; I am an idiot! I drove all the way into town and the store doesn't have what I wanted. They NEVER did!! I looked at someone else's catalog. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/948613626"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;13:58&lt;/em&gt; Ended up having lunch at Freebirds. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/948632305"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;16:41&lt;/em&gt; Starting to paint the faux cemetery fence for Halloween. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/948821493"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Automatically shipped by &lt;a href="http://www.loudtwitter.com"&gt;LoudTwitter&lt;/a&gt; - - &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic" id="twitter-link"&gt;Follow me on Twitter&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-3212206780268787887?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/3212206780268787887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=3212206780268787887&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/3212206780268787887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/3212206780268787887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/10/twitterings_06.html' title='Twitterings'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-1506671663418225388</id><published>2008-10-05T23:47:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T17:35:03.683-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tweets'/><title type='text'>Twitterings</title><content type='html'>  &lt;ul class="loudtwitter"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;02:25&lt;/em&gt; Attended Tiara HH and Milly's Bday at Shadowbar.  Awesome night!! &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/946925356"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;09:11&lt;/em&gt; Tired. Need to go to the store and buy toilet paper. Where does it go? It just seems to disappear. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/947139105"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;09:11&lt;/em&gt; @&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/daysies"&gt;daysies&lt;/a&gt; Happy Birthday Girl!! &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/947139404"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;11:33&lt;/em&gt; Ironic...on my way to p/u toilet paper I came across two full rolls just thrown on the street! Weird. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/947259857"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;14:49&lt;/em&gt; Hey, what is going on with the Texans??...come on guys!! &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/947424748"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;15:01&lt;/em&gt; Boo, hoo, why Texans, why, must you hurt us so bad?! &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/947434942"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;16:00&lt;/em&gt; @&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/daysies"&gt;daysies&lt;/a&gt; I am so jealous!! I LOVE WICKED. I have seen it three times, and all three times there is something different. I am so there in 09. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/947484592"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Automatically shipped by &lt;a href="http://www.loudtwitter.com"&gt;LoudTwitter&lt;/a&gt; - - &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic" id="twitter-link"&gt;Follow me on Twitter&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-1506671663418225388?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/1506671663418225388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=1506671663418225388&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/1506671663418225388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/1506671663418225388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/10/twitterings_05.html' title='Twitterings'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-8198707938972118446</id><published>2008-10-05T18:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T18:33:14.162-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Out and About'/><title type='text'>Saturday Night Fun</title><content type='html'>On Saturday I attended the Houston Tiara's Happy Hour at Mak Chin's.  It was a lot of fun.  I so enjoy going out and meeting new people (yeah, that makes me sound like a dork, but it's true).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I left my tiara in the car so I ended up bumming off tiaras for the pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i147.photobucket.com/albums/r303/ChicaChic_photos/1pic.jpg   "&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the Happy Hour we headed to Shadowbar for my girl Milly's bday party. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i147.photobucket.com/albums/r303/ChicaChic_photos/2pic.jpg   "&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-8198707938972118446?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/8198707938972118446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=8198707938972118446&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/8198707938972118446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/8198707938972118446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/10/saturday-night-fun.html' title='Saturday Night Fun'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-8870169400192722768</id><published>2008-10-04T23:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T17:35:03.683-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tweets'/><title type='text'>Twitterings</title><content type='html'>  &lt;ul class="loudtwitter"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;12:31&lt;/em&gt; Workout - Walked to the playgroung, to the used bookstore, and then to Pappas BBQ. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/946318631"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;12:34&lt;/em&gt; @&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/theville"&gt;TheVille&lt;/a&gt; Sorry, missed the marrying part.  Well, good luck to you and Joe.  I am holding out for Kevin who will turn 21 in Nov. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/946321358"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Automatically shipped by &lt;a href="http://www.loudtwitter.com"&gt;LoudTwitter&lt;/a&gt; - - &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic" id="twitter-link"&gt;Follow me on Twitter&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-8870169400192722768?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/8870169400192722768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=8870169400192722768&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/8870169400192722768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/8870169400192722768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/10/twitterings_04.html' title='Twitterings'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-2584989502073394058</id><published>2008-10-03T23:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T17:35:03.683-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tweets'/><title type='text'>Twitterings</title><content type='html'>  &lt;ul class="loudtwitter"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;12:54&lt;/em&gt; @&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/kymberlie"&gt;Kymberlie&lt;/a&gt; Which one?? I need a drink. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/945231560"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;12:56&lt;/em&gt; Workout - Ran 45 minutes.  Yes, I am a slacker this week. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/945233299"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;12:57&lt;/em&gt; Had lunch with MishMish.  We need to get together more.  Thanks for meeting me! &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/945234164"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;21:23&lt;/em&gt; Just watched The Ex-List.  It is just like Earl, but with super good looking guys. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/945730198"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;22:12&lt;/em&gt; @&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/theville"&gt;TheVille&lt;/a&gt; He is kinda saving himself for marriage - yawn, so I don't know what you will do with him once you snag him. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/945770212"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Automatically shipped by &lt;a href="http://www.loudtwitter.com"&gt;LoudTwitter&lt;/a&gt; - - &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic" id="twitter-link"&gt;Follow me on Twitter&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-2584989502073394058?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/2584989502073394058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=2584989502073394058&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/2584989502073394058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/2584989502073394058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/10/twitterings_03.html' title='Twitterings'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-4540173220208013403</id><published>2008-10-02T23:47:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T17:35:03.684-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tweets'/><title type='text'>Twitterings</title><content type='html'>  &lt;ul class="loudtwitter"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;08:41&lt;/em&gt; Why does my kid think is fun to un-stick every single Post-it? &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/943259039"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;12:26&lt;/em&gt; Workout - 40 mins strength training.  I am slacking today! &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/943556031"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Automatically shipped by &lt;a href="http://www.loudtwitter.com"&gt;LoudTwitter&lt;/a&gt; - - &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic" id="twitter-link"&gt;Follow me on Twitter&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-4540173220208013403?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/4540173220208013403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=4540173220208013403&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/4540173220208013403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/4540173220208013403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/10/twitterings_02.html' title='Twitterings'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-3694048758319327272</id><published>2008-10-01T23:47:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T17:35:03.684-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tweets'/><title type='text'>Twitterings</title><content type='html'>  &lt;ul class="loudtwitter"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;11:39&lt;/em&gt; I worked out today!! It has been two long guilt-ridden days. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/942119317"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;11:41&lt;/em&gt; @&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/sandrafdzh"&gt;sandrafdzh&lt;/a&gt; Of course I called the cops, but they refused to set up a barricade and search cars! &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/942122563"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;11:47&lt;/em&gt; I am turning over a new leaf. I am going to try nice for a while! Do not be afraid. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/942129865"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;16:23&lt;/em&gt; My daughter was supposed to be at a friend's house until 5:30, but was dropped off early b/c of fighting. There goes my nap. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/942453313"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;17:28&lt;/em&gt; Baby Girl does not seem to remember how the fight got started. The other girl said it was a &amp;quot;happy fight&amp;quot;.  Hey! I have those all the time. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/942520340"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;17:29&lt;/em&gt; @&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/christinebpc"&gt;christinebpc&lt;/a&gt; Funny! I thought it looked familiar. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/942521342"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Automatically shipped by &lt;a href="http://www.loudtwitter.com"&gt;LoudTwitter&lt;/a&gt; - - &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic" id="twitter-link"&gt;Follow me on Twitter&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-3694048758319327272?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/3694048758319327272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=3694048758319327272&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/3694048758319327272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/3694048758319327272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/10/twitterings.html' title='Twitterings'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-8530206080726766616</id><published>2008-09-30T23:47:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T17:35:03.684-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tweets'/><title type='text'>Twitterings</title><content type='html'>  &lt;ul class="loudtwitter"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;08:04&lt;/em&gt; There was a beep..beep..beep that started at 6am. It was coming from outside. JR wanted me to call the cops, yeah, what do I tell them? &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/940508547"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;08:05&lt;/em&gt; @&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/king_phil"&gt;king_phil&lt;/a&gt; 140 characters. Get with the program!! &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/940509672"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;08:07&lt;/em&gt; @&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/sandrafdzh"&gt;sandrafdzh&lt;/a&gt; decide?? &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/940511234"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;09:56&lt;/em&gt; Like always I am letting stupid things affect me. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/940642328"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;13:33&lt;/em&gt; You go girl!! Do not burn any bridges, you don't know when you might need a FREE locksmith. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/940905341"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;17:34&lt;/em&gt; A mom's job is never done. Drove Baby Girl to twirling. Traffic was horrible. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/941165197"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;17:35&lt;/em&gt; Haven't worked out today, hopefully I can get it in by the end of the day. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/941166390"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Automatically shipped by &lt;a href="http://www.loudtwitter.com"&gt;LoudTwitter&lt;/a&gt; - - &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic" id="twitter-link"&gt;Follow me on Twitter&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-8530206080726766616?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/8530206080726766616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=8530206080726766616&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/8530206080726766616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/8530206080726766616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/09/twitterings_30.html' title='Twitterings'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-277990103946847288</id><published>2008-09-30T10:10:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T10:22:38.775-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Kiddos'/><title type='text'>Feel Like Crying</title><content type='html'>Why do I always let the stupid, insignificant stuff affect me?&lt;br /&gt;Today I took The Sequel to his weekly Kindermusik class.  This was his second class, because everything was kinda shaken up after Ike.  During the first week, he went into the room, but did not participate.  This week he refused to go in! The class started and the teacher was nice enough to leave the door open.  When things got a little loud the teacher told The Sequel that he had to decide whether he was staying out or coming in.  Anyway, when I closed the door I felt like shit.  I felt judged my the parents that were in the hall waiting for their perfect children to finish their class.  I literary felt like sobbing.  I know it is stupid to feel like that, but I just do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Know The Sequel says he wants to go back to gymnastics.  Last Spring I pay the Registration Fee (yes, all these places have a registration fee! PLUS the monthly fees) and the tuition for TWO months.  All he did was sit by me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of me is telling me to leave him alone, but the other part of my brain feels that he needs to be out with other children his age.  He needs to learn teamwork, participation, waiting your turn, and listening to instructions.  I am frustrated with this kid. Any advice would be greatly appreciated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5969702-277990103946847288?l=chicachic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/feeds/277990103946847288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969702&amp;postID=277990103946847288&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/277990103946847288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969702/posts/default/277990103946847288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chicachic.blogspot.com/2008/09/feel-like-craying.html' title='Feel Like Crying'/><author><name>Chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02084342360527136963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969702.post-42940819666476523</id><published>2008-09-29T23:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T17:35:12.944-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tweets'/><title type='text'>Twitterings</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul class="loudtwitter"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;11:21&lt;/em&gt; Just went to the TUTS Leading Lady breakfast. I love it!! &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chica_chic/statuses/939385198"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;11:26&lt;/em&gt; We learned the choreography for Chicago's All That Jazz. How much fun. 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