<?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-2668987874852880110</id><updated>2012-02-16T09:51:37.671-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Crazy Life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrazylife.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2668987874852880110/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrazylife.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ourcrazyworld</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08732769580991818668</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>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2668987874852880110.post-3484724136046529024</id><published>2011-01-30T12:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T12:54:51.667-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A new interesting idea... at least to me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;How do you start a new blog? I have no idea!! Life goes by so fast that I don't know where it's going. I don't know how we got from there to here. Some parts of my life I love, others I hate. But either way, we just keep going. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCJn0P6vKu4/TUXM9UuTLNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/B5av4RYVqtM/s1600/joaeyanna5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="210" s5="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCJn0P6vKu4/TUXM9UuTLNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/B5av4RYVqtM/s320/joaeyanna5.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I feel as though this part of my life began on March 9, 2002. My beautiful, charming, amazing daughter went to heaven on that day. And now my life is in two sections... "before Joanna's accident" and "after Joanna's accident". And how I miss my girl. I can't talk about it. I life in denial. :o) Sometimes that's how it has to be. It's been a long almost 9 years, yet it brought me to tears yesterday when I thought of taking my other amazing kids to Hastings. I couldn't. The last time I was there, she was with me. It brought me to tears this morning when I woke up to find, this my reality. I feel like it's been forever since I saw her amazing smile, forever since she called me "Mama", forever since I heard her adorable laugh, forever since my world was okay and complete. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;And yet, I have so many reasons to smile and be happy. My reasons are simple, AmyJ, Mason, and Cable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TCJn0P6vKu4/TUXOwCMuOfI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/oXpGcpNq0JU/s1600/IMG_0099.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TCJn0P6vKu4/TUXOwCMuOfI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/oXpGcpNq0JU/s320/IMG_0099.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCJn0P6vKu4/TUXPr-7BDrI/AAAAAAAAAAU/4OqzAqI-2SM/s1600/CIMG5456.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" s5="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCJn0P6vKu4/TUXPr-7BDrI/AAAAAAAAAAU/4OqzAqI-2SM/s320/CIMG5456.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TCJn0P6vKu4/TUXP8TMIgfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/BA7_yW6KQwk/s1600/CIMG5511.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TCJn0P6vKu4/TUXP8TMIgfI/AAAAAAAAAAY/BA7_yW6KQwk/s320/CIMG5511.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;These three kids are the most amazing, beautiful, fun, exciting, funny kids. My life would be so sad without them. Every single day, I am thankful for them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2668987874852880110-3484724136046529024?l=crazycrazylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazycrazylife.blogspot.com/feeds/3484724136046529024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrazylife.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-interesting-idea-at-least-to-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2668987874852880110/posts/default/3484724136046529024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2668987874852880110/posts/default/3484724136046529024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazycrazylife.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-interesting-idea-at-least-to-me.html' title='A new interesting idea... at least to me.'/><author><name>ourcrazyworld</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08732769580991818668</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/_TCJn0P6vKu4/TUXM9UuTLNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/B5av4RYVqtM/s72-c/joaeyanna5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
