<?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-7227905872712026725</id><updated>2012-01-20T12:16:34.509-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Candi and the Kids</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candiandthekids.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7227905872712026725/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candiandthekids.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Candice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12797049112810030027</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>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7227905872712026725.post-8735902116992145111</id><published>2008-01-17T11:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T12:03:47.944-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHICKEN POX...........MAYBE NOT!</title><content type='html'>SO I HAD A CHICKEN POX SCARE LAST NIGHT!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN I TOOK PABLO'S CLOTHES OFF OF HIM TO GET INTO THE BATH TUB LAST NIGHT.......WHEN WHAT TO MY WONDERING EYES SHOULD APPEAR BUT BUMPS ALL OVER HIS BODY!!!!!  DO I MEAN ALL OVER HIS BODY!!!!!  THEY LOOKED PIMPLE LIKE SO I WAS FREAKIN OUT THINKING THAT THEY WERE CHICKEN POX.  I EVEN TOOK A PICTURE ON MY CAMERA PHONE AND SENT IT TO MY MOTHER!!! (WHAT THAT WAS GOING TO HELP I DON'T KNOW BUT I DID IT ANYWAY) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I CALLED THE BABYSITTER AND ASKED HER IF HER KIDS WERE SICK OR HAD ANY BUMPS ON THEM.  I ASKED HER IF PABLO HAD EATEN ANYTHING NEW AT HER HOUSE.  SHE SAID NO TO ALL OF THE ABOVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I COULDN'T FOR THE LIFE OF ME FIGURE OUT WAS WAS WRONG.  I GAVE HIM SO BENADYL AND SENT HIM TO BED AFTER THE BATH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS MORNING WHEN I WOKE HIM UP HE ONLY HAD A COUPLE LEFT.  I KNEW THEN THAT THEY WERE NOT CHICKEN POX.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO I GOT HIM DRESSED AND MADE HIM GO POTTY.  I SAW HIM ITCHING WHEN HE GOT OFF THE TOILET AND I CHECKED HIS BACK AND GUESS WHAT WAS BACK?????&lt;br /&gt;YES THE BUMPS.........IT FINALLY HIT ME THAT IT WAS AN ALLERGIC REACTION TO SOMETHING!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DIDN'T USE ANY NEW LAUNDRY SOAP....I DIDN'T GIVE HIM ANY NEW FOOD....I DIDN'T GIVE HIM ANY NEW JUICE....I DIDN'T USE ANY NEW SOAP OR SHAMPOO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY IT HIT ME..........&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WAKE UP CANDI!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I USED NEW CLING FREE SHEETS!!!  I THOUGHT OHHH THE BOX IS PURPLE I WILL USE THIS CLING FREE SHEET...I THOUGHT THAT MY DAD BOUGHT SOME NEW KIND TO TRY OUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO WOULD HAVE EVER THOUGHT THAT A CLING FREE SHEET WOULD EVER HAD DONE THAT TO A CHILD?????? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7227905872712026725-8735902116992145111?l=candiandthekids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candiandthekids.blogspot.com/feeds/8735902116992145111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7227905872712026725&amp;postID=8735902116992145111' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7227905872712026725/posts/default/8735902116992145111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7227905872712026725/posts/default/8735902116992145111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candiandthekids.blogspot.com/2008/01/chicken-poxmaybe-not.html' title='CHICKEN POX...........MAYBE NOT!'/><author><name>Candice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12797049112810030027</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-7227905872712026725.post-7070577837600869729</id><published>2008-01-09T11:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T11:29:52.985-08:00</updated><title type='text'>UPDATE ON CHRISTMAS</title><content type='html'>CHRISTMAS................WHAT CAN I SAY ABOUT CHRISTMAS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Pablo's Dad didn't show up for Christmas.  He had the so called "FLU"  Which I am not too sure if it was the FLU or a HANG OVER! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elizabeth didn't see her Dad either.  He came by the weekend before Christmas and took her to buy some Heely's and that was it......He had to work on Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veronica didn't see her Dad either.  He is still in Mexico.  He should be her in February.  Hoepfully he really comes.  She is very excited about getting to see her Dad's friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME........My christmas was GREAT!!!  I got everything that I wanted even to play games on Christmas day with Grandma!  She is a great game player.  She beats me quite often, though!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7227905872712026725-7070577837600869729?l=candiandthekids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candiandthekids.blogspot.com/feeds/7070577837600869729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7227905872712026725&amp;postID=7070577837600869729' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7227905872712026725/posts/default/7070577837600869729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7227905872712026725/posts/default/7070577837600869729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candiandthekids.blogspot.com/2008/01/update-on-christmas.html' title='UPDATE ON CHRISTMAS'/><author><name>Candice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12797049112810030027</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-7227905872712026725.post-8235153129421738943</id><published>2008-01-09T11:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T11:20:05.009-08:00</updated><title type='text'>UPDATE ON MY INLAWS</title><content type='html'>SO.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My in-laws didn't comestay with me.  They stayed down south with my father in laws brother.  We went to see them on Sunday the 30th.  Pablo LOVED his Aunts and his Grandma!!  He had already met his Grandpa so he was just like ok I have seen you before.  He went every where that his Aunts and Grandma went!  He was following them around like a puppy.  They loved it!  They asked me when Leonardo and I were going to get married.  Leonardo didn't tell them that we were not together.  CRAZY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7227905872712026725-8235153129421738943?l=candiandthekids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candiandthekids.blogspot.com/feeds/8235153129421738943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7227905872712026725&amp;postID=8235153129421738943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7227905872712026725/posts/default/8235153129421738943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7227905872712026725/posts/default/8235153129421738943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candiandthekids.blogspot.com/2008/01/update-on-my-inlaws.html' title='UPDATE ON MY INLAWS'/><author><name>Candice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12797049112810030027</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-7227905872712026725.post-8569942801966239132</id><published>2007-12-19T11:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T12:05:04.025-08:00</updated><title type='text'>UPDATE ON THE PAST FEW WEEKS</title><content type='html'>SO I HAVE BEEN REALLY BUSY!!  IF YOU CANNOT TELL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I JUST GOT WORD THAT PABLO'S GRANDPARENTS ARE COMING IN TOWN ON SATURDAY THE 22ND TO STAY WITH ME AND MY CHILDREN.  SERIOUSLY.....I AM DREADING THIS!  HIS MOTHER IS A REAL NEAT FREAK AND WE ALL KNOW HOW I AM WHEN IT COME TO LETTING IT GO FOR A WEEK.  I HOPE I CAN STAY ON TOP OF MY CHILDREN TO KEEP THEIR STUFF PUT UP AND OUT OF THE WAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE CHILDREN HAVE BEEN DOING GOOD.  LIZZY GOT TO SPEND THE NIGHT WITH HER FATHER FOR THE FIRST TIME 1 1/2 AGO.  SHE LOVED IT!!!!  SHE SAID THAT SHE WOULD LOVE TO SPEND EVERY WEEKEND WITH HIM.  WE ALL KNOW THAT IS NOT GOING TO HAPPEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VERONICA MEET HER DAD'S FRIEND WHEN WE WENT TO &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;IHOP&lt;/span&gt; LAST FRIDAY NIGHT.  SHE WAS SO EXCITED.  HE DIDN'T SPEAK ENGLISH BUT I TRANSLATED.  HER TOLD HER THAT HER DAD TALKS ABOUT MEETING HER ALL OF THE TIME.  HER DAD WILL BE COMING BACK TO DALLAS IN 2 MONTHS AND THAT HE WANTS TO MEET HER THEN.  HE TOLD ME THAT HER FATHER DOESN'T WANT ANY OTHER CHILDREN UNTIL HE GETS TO KNOW THE ONE THAT HE HAS.  HE REALLY IS A GREAT PERSON IF HE WOULD JUST COME AROUND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PABLO......WHAT CAN I SAY ABOUT PABLO......HE IS SO WILD LATELY!!!  SOMETIMES I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO WITH HIM......I DON'T KNOW IF I SHOULD LET HIM BE OR BEAT HIS BUTT FOR JUMPING AND CLIMBING ON MY COUCH AND CUPBOARDS!!!  HE IS REALLY EXCITED THAT HIS GRANDPARENTS ARE COMING IN FROM MEXICO.  HE TALKS TO THEM &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;EVERY TIME&lt;/span&gt; HIS DAD CALLS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN A NUT SHELL THAT IS IT!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I AM DOING THIS ON MY LUNCH BREAK OUT OF COURTESY TO ALLYSON AND &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;KIMBO&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7227905872712026725-8569942801966239132?l=candiandthekids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candiandthekids.blogspot.com/feeds/8569942801966239132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7227905872712026725&amp;postID=8569942801966239132' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7227905872712026725/posts/default/8569942801966239132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7227905872712026725/posts/default/8569942801966239132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candiandthekids.blogspot.com/2007/12/update-on-past-few-weeks.html' title='UPDATE ON THE PAST FEW WEEKS'/><author><name>Candice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12797049112810030027</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7227905872712026725.post-7170119820115099849</id><published>2007-11-26T11:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T11:35:22.959-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TAGGED BY KATHY</title><content type='html'>Okay, I was tagged for the Seven Things Meme by &lt;a href="http://digitalfowlers.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kathy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rules are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Share seven random facts about yourself, in your blog.&lt;br /&gt;2. Include these rules.&lt;br /&gt;3. Link back to the person who tagged you.&lt;br /&gt;4. Tag seven more people and list their names &amp;amp; blogs. Don’t forget to leave them a comment telling them that they have been tagged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay here I go:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I LOVE TO PLAY VOLLEYBALL&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I HAVE HAD 4 CHILDREN&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;MY FAVORITE COLOR IS GREEN&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I ABSOLUTELY CANNOT STAND MILK&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I CAN SPEAK SPANISH&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;MY OLD HUSBAND IS ABSOLUTELY CRAZY!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I WEAR MY CTR RING EVERYDAY....IT NEVER COMES OFF.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have tagged &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://casademaldonado.blogspot.com/"&gt;Farrah&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://steveandallyson.blogspot.com/"&gt;Allyson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://kimandpedro.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kim&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://scott-kristy.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kristy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I could only tag four people because I don't know that many people with blogs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7227905872712026725-7170119820115099849?l=candiandthekids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candiandthekids.blogspot.com/feeds/7170119820115099849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7227905872712026725&amp;postID=7170119820115099849' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7227905872712026725/posts/default/7170119820115099849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7227905872712026725/posts/default/7170119820115099849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candiandthekids.blogspot.com/2007/11/tagged-by-kathy.html' title='TAGGED BY KATHY'/><author><name>Candice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12797049112810030027</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-7227905872712026725.post-1186876876878674409</id><published>2007-11-19T11:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T11:08:45.933-08:00</updated><title type='text'>VISIT FROM THE ACOSTA FAMILY</title><content type='html'>Ok.  So this is my new post at the request of Allyson and Kim......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kimberly's older children and her husband came to visit yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My children had a blast!!!!!  The first thing Elizabeth and Priscila said to each other was, "I MISSED YOU SO MUCH!!"  I thought that was the sweetest thing ever when they both said it together at the same time.  Brandon came up and gave me the biggest hug ever!  Priscila did too after she gave my children one.  When we got home last night from visiting them, my children just talked and talked about wanting to go visit them in Houston.  Veronica doesn't have that many friends here so it is hard to have all of her immediate cousins live out of town,.  She really missed them a lot especially Brandon.  I think she is closer to Brandon because Lizzy and Priscila are the same age. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just found out that Kim has driven into town also last night.  I AM SO SO SO EXCITED TO SEE JOEY(AND OF COURSE KIM)!!!!  Will post later to tell you how it goes!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7227905872712026725-1186876876878674409?l=candiandthekids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candiandthekids.blogspot.com/feeds/1186876876878674409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7227905872712026725&amp;postID=1186876876878674409' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7227905872712026725/posts/default/1186876876878674409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7227905872712026725/posts/default/1186876876878674409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candiandthekids.blogspot.com/2007/11/visit-from-acosta-family.html' title='VISIT FROM THE ACOSTA FAMILY'/><author><name>Candice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12797049112810030027</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7227905872712026725.post-4175917756392417283</id><published>2007-11-08T11:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T11:46:28.886-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW JOB</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hello All,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I just wanted to say that I love my new job!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;It is awesome!!!  The people here are ever so friendly.  Not one person doesn't say hi to you in the morning, or all day for that matter.  I cannot believe how much I love my new job.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The kids are not so happy because I am not home with them all of the time.  They will get over it as soon as I get my first paycheck and am able to buy stuff myself again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I am on my lunch break and cannot say very much.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Thanks to all of you who have prayed for me to find a job!!!!  All of your prayers have worked!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7227905872712026725-4175917756392417283?l=candiandthekids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candiandthekids.blogspot.com/feeds/4175917756392417283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7227905872712026725&amp;postID=4175917756392417283' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7227905872712026725/posts/default/4175917756392417283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7227905872712026725/posts/default/4175917756392417283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candiandthekids.blogspot.com/2007/11/new-job.html' title='NEW JOB'/><author><name>Candice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12797049112810030027</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7227905872712026725.post-578238506086056626</id><published>2007-10-24T15:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T15:25:04.911-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THOUGHT OF THE DAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I just saw this and I had to post it for everyone to see......Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;F A M I L Y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I ran into a stranger as he passed by,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;'Oh excuse me please' was my reply. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;He said, 'Please excuse me too; I wasn't watching for you.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;We were very polite, this stranger and I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;We went on our way and we said goodbye. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;But at home a different story is told, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;How we treat our loved ones, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;young and old. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Later that day, cooking the evening meal, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;My son stood beside me very still. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;When I turned, I nearly knocked him down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;'Move out of the way,' I said with a frown. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;He walked away, his little heart broken. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I didn't realize how harshly I'd spoken. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;While I lay awake in bed, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;God's still small voice came to me and said, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;'While dealing with a stranger, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;common courtesy you use, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;but the family you love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;you seem to abuse. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Go and look on the kitchen floor, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;You'll find some flowers there by the door. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Those are the flowers he brought for you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;He picked them himself: pink, yellow and blue. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;He stood very quietly not to spoil the surprise, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;you never saw the tears that filled his little eyes.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;By this time, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I felt very small,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And now my tears began to fall. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I quietly went and knelt by his bed; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;'Wake up, little one, wake up,' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I said. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;'Are these the flowers you picked for me?' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;He smiled, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;'I found 'em, out by the tree. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I picked 'em because they're pretty like you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I knew you'd like 'em, especially the blue.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I said, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;'Son, I'm very sorry for the way I acted today; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I shouldn't have yelled at you that way.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;He said, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;'Oh, Mom, that's okay. I love you anyway.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I said, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;'Son, I love you too, and I do like the flowers, especially the blue.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FAMILY Are you aware that if we died tomorrow, the company tha t we are working for could easily replace us in a matter of days. But the family we left behind will feel the loss for the rest of their lives. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And come to think of it, we pour ourselves more into work than into our own family, an unwise investment indeed, don't you think? So what is behind the story? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you know what the word FAMILY means? &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;FAMILY&lt;/span&gt; = &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;(F)&lt;/span&gt;ATHER &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;(A)&lt;/span&gt;ND &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;(M)&lt;/span&gt;OTHER &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(I)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;(L)&lt;/span&gt;OVE &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;(Y)&lt;/span&gt;OU&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7227905872712026725-578238506086056626?l=candiandthekids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candiandthekids.blogspot.com/feeds/578238506086056626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7227905872712026725&amp;postID=578238506086056626' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7227905872712026725/posts/default/578238506086056626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7227905872712026725/posts/default/578238506086056626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candiandthekids.blogspot.com/2007/10/thought-of-day.html' title='THOUGHT OF THE DAY'/><author><name>Candice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12797049112810030027</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-7227905872712026725.post-8109624095967996090</id><published>2007-10-23T13:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T13:15:06.607-07:00</updated><title type='text'>JUST IN THE `NIC TIME</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Ok......I went to the church Career Fair today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I wanted to cry when I left that Career Fair! There were not any Payroll or Human Resource jobs there. I had just received word that I was not getting the 911 job and I really freaked out!!!! I thought, "What is wrong with me????" I even prayed to the big man upstairs and asked him, "Why me??? I am trying my hardest to provide for my family and nothing!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;When I got home I was really depressed......I ate an enormously big bowl of ice cream with Carmel and chocolate!! (I mean enormous!) When I finished eating it I watched Maury and then I received a phone call. I didn't recognize the number so I didn't answer it. I checked my messages and then I was shouting for joy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! It was the job real close to my home and they wanted to hire me! Just in the nick of time~~~I almost ate some more ice cream before this message.~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;So that goes to show everyone that just wait.......and good things do happen when you talk to the man upstairs!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7227905872712026725-8109624095967996090?l=candiandthekids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candiandthekids.blogspot.com/feeds/8109624095967996090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7227905872712026725&amp;postID=8109624095967996090' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7227905872712026725/posts/default/8109624095967996090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7227905872712026725/posts/default/8109624095967996090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candiandthekids.blogspot.com/2007/10/just-in-nic-time.html' title='JUST IN THE `NIC TIME'/><author><name>Candice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12797049112810030027</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7227905872712026725.post-2144171242949035783</id><published>2007-10-12T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T08:52:50.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TO GET EVERYONE CAUGHT UP</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I am going to catch everyone up on the past week or so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The children didn't really do anything too exciting this past week.  They really stayed at home and we made some friendship bracelets together and they took some to their friends at school.  Pablo loves being at home with me.  He is definitely a Mommy's boy!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I have been taking care of my Grandma this week!  I forget how much fun I use to have playing all of those games with her when I was younger!!  I got to experience that again.  I am so thankful that I have realized that I need to spend time with my Grandma while I can.  I love her so much and she means the world to me!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I went on a job interview on Tuesday with a payroll processing company.  I loved the lady that I interview with!!  She is the best person!  I was told that I would receive a call back to interview with the VP of the company in about a week.  She already called me back yesterday to tell me that he wants to interview me on Tuesday of next week.  This job is pretty close to where I live....actually it is really close to where Farrah lives.  This would be a great opportunity and it pays more money that the other job.  This job pays $19-$20 and hour.!!  I would love to get this job. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The benefits are not as good but do you think that more pay an hour or better benefits for less money is the best option to do???&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Please let me know your opinion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7227905872712026725-2144171242949035783?l=candiandthekids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candiandthekids.blogspot.com/feeds/2144171242949035783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7227905872712026725&amp;postID=2144171242949035783' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7227905872712026725/posts/default/2144171242949035783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7227905872712026725/posts/default/2144171242949035783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candiandthekids.blogspot.com/2007/10/to-get-everyone-caught-up.html' title='TO GET EVERYONE CAUGHT UP'/><author><name>Candice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12797049112810030027</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7227905872712026725.post-2868245069828218196</id><published>2007-10-12T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T08:58:17.031-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FRIENDLY FRIDAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Ok. So on Fridays I try to be friendly to everyone that I see because it is the last day of the work/school week! We all know what that means......sleep in the following day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Well, I guess this lady at WalMart didn't see it my way! My son was being a boy at WalMart in the line while I was checking out. You know, trying to play with everything that he saw!!(including the animals toys that are on the checkout isles) I tried and tried to calm him down and keep him out of all the things that he was messing with......it didn't happen! This lady had the nerve to tell me to keep my son out of everything. As if I was not already trying to do that!!!! The nerve of some people! She didn't even work there!!! I was very nice to her though. (Yes Kim, I didn't want to be nice to her but I was.) I kindly said.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;If you were watching me then you would see that I am trying to keep him out of everything. &lt;strong&gt;SO MIND YOUR OWN BUSINESS, LADY!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Yeah the last part I did get a little rude. I am sorry but when you see that someone is trying to keep their children under control and it is not working you don't say stuff like that to them!!!! Has anyone else had this experience before??? Please let me know because I am very curious!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7227905872712026725-2868245069828218196?l=candiandthekids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candiandthekids.blogspot.com/feeds/2868245069828218196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7227905872712026725&amp;postID=2868245069828218196' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7227905872712026725/posts/default/2868245069828218196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7227905872712026725/posts/default/2868245069828218196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candiandthekids.blogspot.com/2007/10/friendly-friday.html' title='FRIENDLY FRIDAY'/><author><name>Candice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12797049112810030027</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7227905872712026725.post-984557395192919057</id><published>2007-10-04T13:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-04T13:52:31.439-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What A Day----Wednesday That Is</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;Well, What a day was Wednesday!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I started the day off really good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Got the girls off to school on time, (Just Barely). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Got Pablo to the babysitters a little late but nothing to worry about. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I got to my 9:30 job interview on time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;This is where the day starts to go south. Everything about this job seemed to be perfect until......they told me how much it paid. It didn't pay very much at all! I wasted so much gas getting out there and it was not worth it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Then I go out to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Rowlett&lt;/span&gt; to pick up my insurance card from the agent and I get lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;My mom told me it was somewhere and come to find out if was on a different road.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;I have to call the agent and find out where they really are located (now keep in mind that my cell phone didn't work at the time and it is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pooring&lt;/span&gt; rain outside).I got outside to use a pay phone and come to find out they were located right in front of where I used the pay phone at! (I was so angry because I was sopping wet!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Then I go to my mothers to rest and I get a phone call from the school nurse telling me that one of my daughters have just thrown up and I have to come pick her up(keep in mind that I still haven't been to my interview at 2:00 at the police station).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Hesitantly I get myself together to go pick up Elizabeth and when she comes home she doesn't even act like she is sick!(very typical for my children).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Hesitantly&lt;/span&gt; I ask my little brother to watch her while I go on my interview. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The interview was long and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;pretty&lt;/span&gt; harsh.(I hope I get this job after all that I have been through!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Finally I get home and pick the children up and try to cook dinner at my mother's house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I realize that their is not any hamburger meat.......I call my mother she picks up some and then I make dinner 1 1/2 hours later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Let me end this by saying What a Day was Wednesday!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7227905872712026725-984557395192919057?l=candiandthekids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candiandthekids.blogspot.com/feeds/984557395192919057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7227905872712026725&amp;postID=984557395192919057' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7227905872712026725/posts/default/984557395192919057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7227905872712026725/posts/default/984557395192919057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candiandthekids.blogspot.com/2007/10/what-day-wednesday-that-is.html' title='What A Day----Wednesday That Is'/><author><name>Candice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12797049112810030027</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7227905872712026725.post-7451094316299431550</id><published>2007-10-02T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T12:59:01.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UPDATE ON THE PAST WEEK</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Okay....I know that I haven't posted anything in a while so here I go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#9999ff;"&gt;The kids and I have been busy. Since my last post I had an interview with the panel and now they called me back to have an interview with the background investigator. I go to that interview Tomorrow, Wednesday the 3rd of October. I am really looking forward to working for the police department. I think that it will be a great opportunity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#9999ff;"&gt;The children have been keeping me busy as well......They have had so much homework lately. It is hard being in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;3rd and 2nd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; grade again. I have to really remember some of the things that are supposed to be easy to me. My children have it hard! I couldn't remember for the life of me what a "7up sentence was. My mother had to tell me what it was. I couldn't believe that she remembered it. Pablo he has been really good lately. He has been going to the babysitters house a lot lately. I have had to go to the police station several times for all of this stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Well that is about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh yeah I almost forgot.........They said that I will have to strip search the women inmates if I work the deep night shift!!!! Gross, but I think that I will be able to handle it!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7227905872712026725-7451094316299431550?l=candiandthekids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candiandthekids.blogspot.com/feeds/7451094316299431550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7227905872712026725&amp;postID=7451094316299431550' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7227905872712026725/posts/default/7451094316299431550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7227905872712026725/posts/default/7451094316299431550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candiandthekids.blogspot.com/2007/10/update-on-past-week.html' title='UPDATE ON THE PAST WEEK'/><author><name>Candice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12797049112810030027</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7227905872712026725.post-3159330390515466189</id><published>2007-09-26T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T08:08:36.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT I DID YESTERDAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday was an adventerous day......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I had my polygraph test with the &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;police department&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I was in the mans office for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;3 hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!! Even after being in there for &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 hours&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I still passed the polygraph test! I knew I would because I didn't lie about anything but whoa...what a relief! Now I have to interview with a panel of policemen tomorrow. I would be lieing if I didn't say that I was nervous because I am! I passed the testing last Tuesday with 86% and the least I had to get was 66% so the lady said that I excelled. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who thinks that I will get the job??? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Polls close on Friday at 9:05 p.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;The kids really just did their homework last night and Pablo played with his Soccer ball kicking it all around the apartment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very excited that Grey's Anatomy is starting tomorrow! That is my favorite show of all time! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7227905872712026725-3159330390515466189?l=candiandthekids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candiandthekids.blogspot.com/feeds/3159330390515466189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7227905872712026725&amp;postID=3159330390515466189' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7227905872712026725/posts/default/3159330390515466189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7227905872712026725/posts/default/3159330390515466189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candiandthekids.blogspot.com/2007/09/what-i-did-yesterday.html' title='WHAT I DID YESTERDAY'/><author><name>Candice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12797049112810030027</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7227905872712026725.post-4474920857374358845</id><published>2007-09-24T11:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:18:43.129-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fotos Para Los Abuelos de Pablo</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;These pictures are for Pablo's grandparents in Mexico. Enjoy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6LoRVzx90VA/RvgAKOu_byI/AAAAAAAAABg/CyeTbJjPxDo/s1600-h/430948-R1-13-15A_014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6LoRVzx90VA/RvgAKOu_byI/AAAAAAAAABg/CyeTbJjPxDo/s200/430948-R1-13-15A_014.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113837552633081634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6LoRVzx90VA/Rvf_0uu_bxI/AAAAAAAAABY/3cOFWTzw3SM/s1600-h/430948-R1-08-10A_009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6LoRVzx90VA/Rvf_0uu_bxI/AAAAAAAAABY/3cOFWTzw3SM/s320/430948-R1-08-10A_009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113837183265894162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6LoRVzx90VA/Rvf_fOu_bwI/AAAAAAAAABQ/86n9_ZjeJxA/s1600-h/430948-R1-09-11A_010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6LoRVzx90VA/Rvf_fOu_bwI/AAAAAAAAABQ/86n9_ZjeJxA/s320/430948-R1-09-11A_010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113836813898706690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6LoRVzx90VA/Rvf9i-u_bvI/AAAAAAAAABI/7KoxE03EYWc/s1600-h/430949-R1-12-11A_013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6LoRVzx90VA/Rvf9i-u_bvI/AAAAAAAAABI/7KoxE03EYWc/s320/430949-R1-12-11A_013.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113834679299960562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6LoRVzx90VA/Rvf9YOu_buI/AAAAAAAAABA/DQqsBgrgZ-E/s1600-h/430949-R1-02-1A_003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6LoRVzx90VA/Rvf9YOu_buI/AAAAAAAAABA/DQqsBgrgZ-E/s320/430949-R1-02-1A_003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113834494616366818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7227905872712026725-4474920857374358845?l=candiandthekids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candiandthekids.blogspot.com/feeds/4474920857374358845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7227905872712026725&amp;postID=4474920857374358845' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7227905872712026725/posts/default/4474920857374358845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7227905872712026725/posts/default/4474920857374358845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candiandthekids.blogspot.com/2007/09/fotos-para-los-abuelos.html' title='Fotos Para Los Abuelos de Pablo'/><author><name>Candice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12797049112810030027</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/_6LoRVzx90VA/RvgAKOu_byI/AAAAAAAAABg/CyeTbJjPxDo/s72-c/430948-R1-13-15A_014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7227905872712026725.post-4355261292503644160</id><published>2007-09-24T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T07:07:25.871-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW POST FROM THE WEEKEND</title><content type='html'>Ok. As per Kim's request I am posting something new. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday night Elizabeth spent the night with her friend Savannah. She loved it! It is the first time that she has even been to her house. Savannah has a big playground in her backyard that her father built her and the name of it is "Savannah Lane". Talk about a spoiled child. But she is sooooo sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend on Saturday we went to Haley's Birthday party, (Haley is the babysitters daughter). Pablo and the girls had a blast! It was at a park and Pablo loves to go to the park! We stayed for about 3 hours. That is unusual for me because the most I usually can stand to be at a park outside in the heat is 1 1/2 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veronica didn't really do anything this weekend. She is really a home body. Her and I colored in a coloring book this weekend. She loves to color!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that is about all we did.......Enjoy!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7227905872712026725-4355261292503644160?l=candiandthekids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candiandthekids.blogspot.com/feeds/4355261292503644160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7227905872712026725&amp;postID=4355261292503644160' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7227905872712026725/posts/default/4355261292503644160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7227905872712026725/posts/default/4355261292503644160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candiandthekids.blogspot.com/2007/09/new-post-from-h.html' title='NEW POST FROM THE WEEKEND'/><author><name>Candice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12797049112810030027</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7227905872712026725.post-1204487145989152644</id><published>2007-09-20T16:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T16:57:06.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Play Date with Kristen</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;Well, Pablo and I had a play date with Kristen, (Kelly's Daughter).  Pablo absolutely loved it!!  He is so bored at home with me.  When we picked up Kristen we went to get something to eat.  The kids really were not too excited to eat until I told them that if they ate all of their food then we would go to the park.  Then, they ate all of their food and I took Pablo and Kristen to the park right by the girls' school.  They played and played there for about an hour and then they were ready to go play inside.  When we got home they played and played some more with each other.  I think that they miss being at the babysitters together!!  Then we went to WalMart and shopped for groceries and Kristen was ready to go home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;When we got to Aunt Mickey's to drop off Kristen, Pablo didn't want to go.  He cried and cried!!!  He didn't want to leave Kristen there if he had to leave!  It was sooooo cute!  He really does miss her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7227905872712026725-1204487145989152644?l=candiandthekids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candiandthekids.blogspot.com/feeds/1204487145989152644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7227905872712026725&amp;postID=1204487145989152644' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7227905872712026725/posts/default/1204487145989152644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7227905872712026725/posts/default/1204487145989152644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candiandthekids.blogspot.com/2007/09/play-date-with-kristen.html' title='Play Date with Kristen'/><author><name>Candice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12797049112810030027</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>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7227905872712026725.post-3591149344040422719</id><published>2007-09-19T12:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T12:31:05.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored At Home No Job</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Well I have been officially looking for a job for 19 days!  I am officially tired of looking for a job.  For those of you who don't know I quit my job on August 31, 2007 because I had another job lined up.  Well, that job fell through and I am now without a job.  All is okay though because I will find one soon!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;If I didn't have my mother I am not sure where I would be!  She has helped me out all of my life and for that I am thankful!  This is my first post so not too much to say!  The kids are great!  Pablo is like a little "Tornado" and the girls they are really trying harder to get along.  I gotta go pick the girls up from school.  I will post more tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7227905872712026725-3591149344040422719?l=candiandthekids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candiandthekids.blogspot.com/feeds/3591149344040422719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7227905872712026725&amp;postID=3591149344040422719' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7227905872712026725/posts/default/3591149344040422719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7227905872712026725/posts/default/3591149344040422719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candiandthekids.blogspot.com/2007/09/bored-at-home-no-job.html' title='Bored At Home No Job'/><author><name>Candice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12797049112810030027</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></feed>
