<?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-4232740179380515742</id><updated>2012-02-17T15:46:33.856-05:00</updated><category term='CTMH Super Unit'/><category term='Mom&apos;s 60th'/><title type='text'>{Sharing Moments with Colleen}</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>346</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-2712269098998639373</id><published>2012-01-18T21:15:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T15:25:07.161-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{Vision Boards}</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;I started making&lt;strong&gt; Vision Boards&lt;/strong&gt; in 2007 after I read the book,&lt;strong&gt; The Secret (*A great book on the Law of Attraction.)&lt;/strong&gt; A Vision Board usually consists of pictures and images that represent things you "envision" in your life. I recently made a new Vision Board for 2012. Once my Vision Board was printed, I decided to find my old Vision Boards. I, of course, had to scan the pictures for my BLOG!!! I really enjoy looking at my old Vision Boards because they remind me what my dreams WERE and if I did (or did not) make those dreams a reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b1TjjNQuTFQ/Txh0ElYDeTI/AAAAAAAAEKs/OK0QGP4Rjz8/s1600/2007%2BVision.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 178px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699432950538664242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b1TjjNQuTFQ/Txh0ElYDeTI/AAAAAAAAEKs/OK0QGP4Rjz8/s200/2007%2BVision.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here is a typed Vision that I made on Oprah.com. It is dated&lt;strong&gt; 2007&lt;/strong&gt;. I called the paper "In 10 Years-My Passion and 'To Do' List". The paper is torn, but I still hold onto it because I still have until 2017 to (hopefully) finish and fulfill some of my dreams. (&lt;strong&gt;Note to self&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;em&gt;Get to Prince Edward Island STAT!!!&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ahpMhz1HE74/Txhz-DjCVuI/AAAAAAAAEKg/9ybs5hmybvU/s1600/2007%2BPicture%2BVisioin%2BBoard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699432838378706658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ahpMhz1HE74/Txhz-DjCVuI/AAAAAAAAEKg/9ybs5hmybvU/s200/2007%2BPicture%2BVisioin%2BBoard.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;This is the picture &lt;strong&gt;Vision Board&lt;/strong&gt; I made with scissors, glue and magazine pictures. It's funny to look back and see what some of my dreams were (&lt;em&gt;like having a cleaning lady... did it for two years...decided traveling was more important, so I dropped their services&lt;/em&gt;) and they are not as important anymore. Looking back on this Vision Board &lt;strong&gt;reminds me that it's OK to change my mind and a grow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fWUASw7Oo8I/Txb-fv39atI/AAAAAAAAEKU/db6jDWVaPQ4/s1600/Vision%2BBoard%2B2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 164px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699022199864519378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fWUASw7Oo8I/Txb-fv39atI/AAAAAAAAEKU/db6jDWVaPQ4/s200/Vision%2BBoard%2B2010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Here is my printed &lt;strong&gt;Vision Board from 2010&lt;/strong&gt;. I LOVE, absolutely LOVE looking at the Clip Art Library(with leather chair) picture I found for my Vision Board. In 2011, Rob and I made our Dining Room into a home library and office. We have a beautiful bookshelf in the room too. While we don't have a leather chair (*We decided on a different style), I STILL love that my dream came true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YUVCeNTDNfM/Txb-XxgqOEI/AAAAAAAAEJ8/m_SKEZ5n4gk/s1600/Vision%2BBoard%2B2012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 162px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699022062864709698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YUVCeNTDNfM/Txb-XxgqOEI/AAAAAAAAEJ8/m_SKEZ5n4gk/s200/Vision%2BBoard%2B2012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Well, here it is...here is my &lt;strong&gt;NEW 2012 Vision Board.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have my dreams...now let me go catch them. :-) Make it a great day! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;By the way...just because someone has a vision or a dream for themselves does not mean they don't FAIL. Trust me, I fail big time! I just keep plugging away.... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;One of my &lt;strong&gt;ALL TIME FAVORITE quotes&lt;/strong&gt; is from J.K. Rowling:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why do I talk about the &lt;strong&gt;benefits of failure&lt;/strong&gt;? Simply because failure meant a stripping away of the inessential. Rock bottom became the solid foundation on which I rebuilt my life. You might never fail on the scale I did, but some failure in life is inevitable. &lt;strong&gt;It is impossible to live without failing at something&lt;/strong&gt;, unless you...live so cautiously that you might as well not have lived at all-in which case, you fail by default."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;A blog from my archive that is a worthwhile activity: &lt;a href="http://www.colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2010/01/gratitude-letter.html"&gt;The Gratitude Letter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Another blog from my archive that I think relates to the "Vision Board" topic. &lt;a href="http://www.colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2010/03/life-is-journey-live-with-purpose.html"&gt;I blogged here about my "Mission Statement"&lt;br /&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/4232740179380515742-2712269098998639373?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/2712269098998639373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/2712269098998639373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2012/01/vision-boards.html' title='{Vision Boards}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b1TjjNQuTFQ/Txh0ElYDeTI/AAAAAAAAEKs/OK0QGP4Rjz8/s72-c/2007%2BVision.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-47140657706069230</id><published>2012-01-04T04:50:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T05:16:34.498-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{17 Reasons We Love Ryan}</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vDy7qVNNWzs/TxAAUDw9D4I/AAAAAAAAEJw/jv-UW20iALQ/s1600/Ryan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 174px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697053873231695746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vDy7qVNNWzs/TxAAUDw9D4I/AAAAAAAAEJw/jv-UW20iALQ/s200/Ryan.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zhZg16vMYyo/Tw__YBysxKI/AAAAAAAAEJA/zeMIPKD6OD0/s1600/137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697052841909994658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zhZg16vMYyo/Tw__YBysxKI/AAAAAAAAEJA/zeMIPKD6OD0/s200/137.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy 17&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Birthday&lt;/strong&gt;, Ryan Christopher!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mom and Dad can't believe our oldest son is 17 years old!!!&lt;br /&gt;Here are &lt;strong&gt;17 reasons we love you SO MUCH&lt;/strong&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You are our &lt;strong&gt;oldest, kind and caring&lt;/strong&gt; son. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MRfm7Nt24-w/Tw__2Lf4sxI/AAAAAAAAEJY/emTJTmx_5CI/s1600/152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697053359911514898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MRfm7Nt24-w/Tw__2Lf4sxI/AAAAAAAAEJY/emTJTmx_5CI/s200/152.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. You are an &lt;strong&gt;AWESOME cousin!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. You always get your homework done. Work independently. Show &lt;strong&gt;great responsibility&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;4. You are a &lt;strong&gt;loving older brother&lt;/strong&gt; to Kyle and Dylan (*Even though your younger brothers can drive you crazy sometimes!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MRfm7Nt24-w/Tw__2Lf4sxI/AAAAAAAAEJY/emTJTmx_5CI/s1600/152.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0Z6nvydeMIg/Tw__lZWxbrI/AAAAAAAAEJM/Lg7Tvt1afi0/s1600/310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697053071573610162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0Z6nvydeMIg/Tw__lZWxbrI/AAAAAAAAEJM/Lg7Tvt1afi0/s200/310.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. When your Dad needed you the most during his 17 hour Iron Man Competition in Lake Placid...you came through. You ran with Dad for over 11 miles just to keep his motivated to finish the race. How many people can just start running in their &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Aeropostale&lt;/span&gt; shirt and regular sneakers? Not many! But you showed &lt;strong&gt;your awesome character&lt;/strong&gt; and stayed with Dad. We are so proud of you and love you so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5XewmoUHyBI/Tw__PjLhs2I/AAAAAAAAEI0/3fvqcTYNJ7A/s1600/117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697052696253674338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5XewmoUHyBI/Tw__PjLhs2I/AAAAAAAAEI0/3fvqcTYNJ7A/s200/117.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. How about when Carl Lewis was in our neighborhood campaigning? We yelled to you, "Ryan, come here FAST! Carl Lewis is here!". You were a good sport and showed more of your &lt;strong&gt;wonderful character&lt;/strong&gt; ...even though later you secretly confessed you had no idea who Carl Lewis even was! That' s OK! Now you know who he is ;-)&lt;br /&gt;7. You love to play on the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;XBox&lt;/span&gt;. For a quiet kid, you are so &lt;strong&gt;ANIMATED&lt;/strong&gt; when you are playing "Live".&lt;br /&gt;8. You showed &lt;strong&gt;good work ethic&lt;/strong&gt; the past two summers being a Junior Camp Counselor.&lt;br /&gt;9. Out of all 3 boys in our house, you have the &lt;strong&gt;CLEANEST&lt;/strong&gt; and most organized room!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nYE0kjt_3GY/Tw__FXTknRI/AAAAAAAAEIo/UjdW35ZANEk/s1600/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 120px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697052521267502354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nYE0kjt_3GY/Tw__FXTknRI/AAAAAAAAEIo/UjdW35ZANEk/s200/022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. WE LOVE you because you have 4 different 2008 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Phillies&lt;/span&gt; World Series Championship hats that you &lt;strong&gt;wear ALL THE TIME&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;11. You can be quiet and reserved, but at times you show a &lt;strong&gt;witty and funny side&lt;/strong&gt;. We love it!!!&lt;br /&gt;12. Your teachers at school say they are so proud of you for sitting up front lately and really being part of each lesson. Even your math (Algebra II) teacher said you are really doing &lt;strong&gt;awesome in class&lt;/strong&gt;. You have a 98 average in math! Way to go!&lt;br /&gt;13. You are &lt;strong&gt;dedicated&lt;/strong&gt; to being on the Seneca "Iron Devils" (Fe) Robotics Team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PmvnJslXrZ8/Tw_-_AiPVUI/AAAAAAAAEIc/Bo3P1bPoVg4/s1600/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697052412075791682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PmvnJslXrZ8/Tw_-_AiPVUI/AAAAAAAAEIc/Bo3P1bPoVg4/s200/006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;14. We love you &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; you "&lt;strong&gt;Go with the Flow&lt;/strong&gt;". Here you are at Boulder Field in Hickory Run State Park. You really didn't WANT to go on the day trip to the Poconos (*since you have been to this park 4-5 times!!) But you went "for Mom". Thanks, Ryan. Love ya!&lt;br /&gt;15. We love you because you &lt;strong&gt;rarely &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;complain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. You are a laid back, relaxed kind of kid and you know what...those are some awesome traits to have in life!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1cp2tgqUDR4/Tw_-weYs5FI/AAAAAAAAEIQ/HrQK9c571gM/s1600/IMG_0647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697052162390811730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1cp2tgqUDR4/Tw_-weYs5FI/AAAAAAAAEIQ/HrQK9c571gM/s200/IMG_0647.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;16. You recently stepped out of your shell...you are growing up...and you have your very first girlfriend. Mom and Dad know you are just a kind, wonderful and caring person. We are so happy that other people are starting to see your awesome character traits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oHKvQe1YCgE/Tw_-rfB5jAI/AAAAAAAAEIE/AailflFgnSI/s1600/IMG_0619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697052076664261634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oHKvQe1YCgE/Tw_-rfB5jAI/AAAAAAAAEIE/AailflFgnSI/s200/IMG_0619.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;17. Finally, You are &lt;strong&gt;so loved&lt;/strong&gt; on your 17&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday even more than the day you were born (Jan. 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, 1995). You have grown up to be such a wonderful person. Mom and Dad are so proud of you and love you very much. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;xoxox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-47140657706069230?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/47140657706069230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/47140657706069230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2012/01/17-reasons-we-love-ryan.html' title='{17 Reasons We Love Ryan}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vDy7qVNNWzs/TxAAUDw9D4I/AAAAAAAAEJw/jv-UW20iALQ/s72-c/Ryan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-7758600645740597593</id><published>2011-12-26T06:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T06:23:41.951-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{Christmas 2011}</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oamL00Y0eFE/Tv7vHGKctjI/AAAAAAAAEGY/iVPWziDHZr8/s1600/DSC05530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692249884235445810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oamL00Y0eFE/Tv7vHGKctjI/AAAAAAAAEGY/iVPWziDHZr8/s200/DSC05530.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Santa arrived at the Rossi home&lt;/strong&gt;!!! As I upload all of the photos from Christmas morning onto my blog, I started to think about what I would write. There is really only one word to describe Christmas and that work pretty much describes my family...my life...everything...&lt;strong&gt; BLESSED&lt;/strong&gt;! Rob and I are so blessed to provide a great Christmas for our boys. Here is the Christmas tree with all of the gifts from Santa. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zPyn0Bhonf4/Tv7u_ICDCCI/AAAAAAAAEGM/3sQ3aJFY05w/s1600/DSC05539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692249747298125858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zPyn0Bhonf4/Tv7u_ICDCCI/AAAAAAAAEGM/3sQ3aJFY05w/s200/DSC05539.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bQBV7y1DEEg/Tv7u1y8yvaI/AAAAAAAAEGA/oAyTTeZdhHo/s1600/DSC05563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692249587020119458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bQBV7y1DEEg/Tv7u1y8yvaI/AAAAAAAAEGA/oAyTTeZdhHo/s200/DSC05563.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Ryan, Kyle and Dylan were very happy after they opened their presents from Santa. Kyle even played an awesome song for us on his new drum set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vxD_2RD3fA0/Tv7usfg_ZAI/AAAAAAAAEF0/qEHpAYUzvRs/s1600/DSC05547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692249427184411650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vxD_2RD3fA0/Tv7usfg_ZAI/AAAAAAAAEF0/qEHpAYUzvRs/s200/DSC05547.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FIvxllIkYWk/Tv7ul6OVZKI/AAAAAAAAEFo/kx8uZOm_upM/s1600/DSC05548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692249314094834850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FIvxllIkYWk/Tv7ul6OVZKI/AAAAAAAAEFo/kx8uZOm_upM/s200/DSC05548.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Christmas Brunch: Mimosas are a standard in our home. The kids had eggnog. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kLO2sGXyanc/Tv7ugGtFjJI/AAAAAAAAEFc/PRncUT1vT2o/s1600/DSC05549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692249214365830290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kLO2sGXyanc/Tv7ugGtFjJI/AAAAAAAAEFc/PRncUT1vT2o/s200/DSC05549.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vJc0fj4L5O4/Tv7uaiRmnJI/AAAAAAAAEFQ/FkSX8oDDnI8/s1600/DSC05551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692249118687534226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vJc0fj4L5O4/Tv7uaiRmnJI/AAAAAAAAEFQ/FkSX8oDDnI8/s200/DSC05551.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gina and Jon with Remi. Grandmom Rossi with Zane. (*She is Aunt Margie to Zane.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vpQXb0s-L2s/Tv7uR6lBjdI/AAAAAAAAEFE/vNBQ7WF70Vg/s1600/DSC05579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692248970592619986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vpQXb0s-L2s/Tv7uR6lBjdI/AAAAAAAAEFE/vNBQ7WF70Vg/s200/DSC05579.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z3h6_IuMFbc/Tv7uLSAFihI/AAAAAAAAEE4/3uWiE2kOUgs/s1600/DSC05584.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692248856621058578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z3h6_IuMFbc/Tv7uLSAFihI/AAAAAAAAEE4/3uWiE2kOUgs/s200/DSC05584.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ron with Christina and Nick. The BIG NEWS was Ryan's NEW CAR (*Honda Civic!) from Grandmom and Grandpop Rossi. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZhM49KbxUK8/Tv7uBirm4eI/AAAAAAAAEEs/jkhkTi_XGJQ/s1600/DSC05586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692248689299874274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZhM49KbxUK8/Tv7uBirm4eI/AAAAAAAAEEs/jkhkTi_XGJQ/s200/DSC05586.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3cIJflPGL_o/Tv7t7wXceEI/AAAAAAAAEEg/Xf45IAPYtQ8/s1600/DSC05587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692248589894187074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3cIJflPGL_o/Tv7t7wXceEI/AAAAAAAAEEg/Xf45IAPYtQ8/s200/DSC05587.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Kyle with Travis. Grandmom and Grandpop Haney.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Merry Christmas 2011&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-7758600645740597593?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/7758600645740597593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/7758600645740597593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-2011.html' title='{Christmas 2011}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oamL00Y0eFE/Tv7vHGKctjI/AAAAAAAAEGY/iVPWziDHZr8/s72-c/DSC05530.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-8884226540583579753</id><published>2011-12-24T15:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T15:29:00.109-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{Rossi Family Christmas Card~2011}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewWidget" style="width:425px; height:494px;"&gt;&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewWidgetTop" style="height:6px; background-image:url(http://cdn.staticsfly.com/img_/share/preview/msc/widget/top.gif);"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewWidgetCenter" style="height:482px; padding: 0 6px 0 6px; background-image:url(http://cdn.staticsfly.com/img_/share/preview/msc/widget/bg.gif); background-repeat:repeat-y;"&gt;&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewLogo" style="width: 105px; height: 34px; padding: 14px 0 0 14px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://cdn.staticsfly.com/img_/share/preview/msc/widget/logo.gif" style="padding: 0; background: #ffffff; border: none; box-shadow: none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewContainer" style="height:350px; text-align:center; padding: 0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://share.shutterfly.com/action/welcome?sid=0QYsmbly4YsXWQ&amp;cid=SFLYOCWIDGET&amp;eid=118"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images-community.shutterfly.com/prs/v1/0QYsmbly4Ysb/0QYsmbly4Ysbc0/p/67b0de21b3127d902548/JPEG/1323462579000/0/" style="padding: 0; background: #ffffff; border: none;  box-shadow: none;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewMessageContainer" style="height:55px; background-color:#f4f4e9; text-align:center; padding: 15px 0 15px 0; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewTitle" style="font-family: arial, sans-seris; font-size: 15px; color: #333333; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Photo Card&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewViewCollection" style="font-family: arial, sans-seris; font-size: 13px; color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;View the entire &lt;a href="http://www.shutterfly.com/cards-stationery" style="color: #6666cc;"&gt;collection&lt;/a&gt; of cards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewWidgetBottom" style="height:6px; background-image:url(http://cdn.staticsfly.com/img_/share/preview/msc/widget/bottom.gif);"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-8884226540583579753?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/8884226540583579753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/8884226540583579753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2011/12/rossi-family-christmas-card2011.html' title='{Rossi Family Christmas Card~2011}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-8695152943187159790</id><published>2011-12-21T21:12:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T06:50:51.386-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{Changing}</title><content type='html'>For this year, 2011, my theme or motto was "&lt;strong&gt;Change&lt;/strong&gt;". Boy, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;did my life ever change this year in SO MANY ways!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; One change was was....my boys, Ryan and Kyle, started...&lt;em&gt;DATING&lt;/em&gt;! Before I post some pictures I want to make note that for just about 17 years, Rob and I planned activities with our children and spent so much time with our boys...&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;as a family&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. My life has changed so much over the past few years because as my boys grow older, they have started to make their &lt;strong&gt;OWN PLANS&lt;/strong&gt;. And their plans don't always include Mom and Dad. ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YP46tJ3_DNU/Tv7x_s0Cp9I/AAAAAAAAEHU/yzk4EVc7QjM/s1600/IMG_0722%255B1%255D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692253055706376146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YP46tJ3_DNU/Tv7x_s0Cp9I/AAAAAAAAEHU/yzk4EVc7QjM/s200/IMG_0722%255B1%255D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kSokA6pengQ/Tv7x2vOBE6I/AAAAAAAAEHI/1Lv-KpoX2Fk/s1600/IMG_0720%255B1%255D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692252901733372834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kSokA6pengQ/Tv7x2vOBE6I/AAAAAAAAEHI/1Lv-KpoX2Fk/s200/IMG_0720%255B1%255D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan is almost 17. Kyle just turned 14. Both sons have a girlfriend now for over a month. They have been on dates (*Kyle is too young to go on a date alone, so the "date" has been with groups of other kids, parents, etc.) &lt;strong&gt;Normally I make a big family dinner every Sunday night&lt;/strong&gt;. So this particular Sunday I asked Ryan and Kyle if they would like to invite their girlfriends over for dinner. &lt;strong&gt;Both girls came over for dinner&lt;/strong&gt;! My boys previously went shopping for Christmas gifts (*with their own money) for their girlfriends. They gave their girlfriends' Christmas gifts to them on this night as well. &lt;em&gt;Again, this CHANGE in my life has been sudden, but I am trying to embrace the change with excitement and happiness for my kids. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lMpoWnY4yaM/Tv7xs4UBrxI/AAAAAAAAEG8/7iy2ZkaoRVI/s1600/IMG_0723%255B1%255D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692252732375805714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lMpoWnY4yaM/Tv7xs4UBrxI/AAAAAAAAEG8/7iy2ZkaoRVI/s200/IMG_0723%255B1%255D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-57gPQY9uw2E/Tv7xUG-jO-I/AAAAAAAAEGk/vFUANTC7eTA/s1600/IMG_0724%255B1%255D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692252306815532002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-57gPQY9uw2E/Tv7xUG-jO-I/AAAAAAAAEGk/vFUANTC7eTA/s200/IMG_0724%255B1%255D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;A&lt;strong&gt; funny lesson&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;I learned&lt;/strong&gt; from this first "&lt;strong&gt;girlfriend dinner&lt;/strong&gt;" experiences. First of all, girls do not eat as much food as boys. My boys can really EAT. I normally do not have many leftovers whenever I make dinner. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I made SO MUCH FOOD for this special dinner since we were having company.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I'm laughing as I type this blog post because either the girls were nervous or they had very small appetites. They hardly ate!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UOwcParznrE/Tv7xjHFfRpI/AAAAAAAAEGw/XAQTEHuyR8o/s1600/IMG_0719%255B1%255D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692252564542670482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UOwcParznrE/Tv7xjHFfRpI/AAAAAAAAEGw/XAQTEHuyR8o/s200/IMG_0719%255B1%255D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;other funny lesson I learned&lt;/strong&gt; is that even though Ryan and Kyle DID invite their girlfriends over for dinner, it didn't MEAN THEY WANTED TO EAT at the same table as Rob, Dylan and myself. :-) So...Here is the table I set for everyone to have dinner. However, Ryan and Kyle ate dinner in the bar room on this special night. Trust me, it's a night I will remember forever. I'm embracing the changes in my life. &lt;strong&gt;Make it a great day&lt;/strong&gt;!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-8695152943187159790?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/8695152943187159790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/8695152943187159790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2011/12/changing.html' title='{Changing}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YP46tJ3_DNU/Tv7x_s0Cp9I/AAAAAAAAEHU/yzk4EVc7QjM/s72-c/IMG_0722%255B1%255D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-2995000567241220831</id><published>2011-12-21T21:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T06:48:32.727-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{Cake Pops}</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2wx91KmauPs/Tv7yz27eMKI/AAAAAAAAEH4/ZYfPLhafmi0/s1600/IMG_0731%255B1%255D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692253951775092898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2wx91KmauPs/Tv7yz27eMKI/AAAAAAAAEH4/ZYfPLhafmi0/s200/IMG_0731%255B1%255D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;My latest obsession is making the yummy treat called &lt;strong&gt;Cake Pops&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;em&gt;So what did I decide to do right in the middle of the very busy holiday season&lt;/em&gt; (parties, gift buying, wrapping, Christmas cards, etc.)? I decided to make a double batch of Cake Pops to take as dessert gifts on Christmas Eve and Christmas Day. I thought I'd share the recipe given to me by my dear friend, Marie. (*Waving to Marie right now...Thanks!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_1VQ70m2iv0/Tv7yoFYDszI/AAAAAAAAEHs/i5h5Gs4NZYU/s1600/IMG_0729%255B1%255D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692253749494657842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_1VQ70m2iv0/Tv7yoFYDszI/AAAAAAAAEHs/i5h5Gs4NZYU/s200/IMG_0729%255B1%255D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DWbm9mQFHrQ/Tv7yf2SL6NI/AAAAAAAAEHg/EGyDPRCCkKo/s1600/IMG_0730%255B1%255D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692253608004544722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DWbm9mQFHrQ/Tv7yf2SL6NI/AAAAAAAAEHg/EGyDPRCCkKo/s200/IMG_0730%255B1%255D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;The Cake Pops came out delicious. I will tell you....they are a lot of work...but it's worth all the effort!!!&lt;strong&gt; Here is the recipe below&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;50 lollipop sticks&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cellophane bags to cover the top &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 bags of melts—whatever flavor/color that interests you &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 box of cake mix &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 tub of frosting—not whipped&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bake the cake according to the box directions &amp;amp; let it cool completely. Then cut it is sections &amp;amp; crumble completely into a large mixing bowl—making sure to also go through with your hands to ensure there are no large crumbs—mix in about ¾ of the tub of frosting until the mixture is pasty. Wet your hands &amp;amp; roll the cake into balls roughly the size of a ping pong ball—you’ll get 50—and refrigerate them for at least 30-45 minutes on a cookie tray in the fridge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the mean time place your melts in a double boiler—if you don’t have one simply fill a sauce pan about ¼ way with water—boil &amp;amp; place a Pyrex mixing bowl in the top—the water should NOT touch the bowl—this will melt your chocolate without burning or seizing it—and keep it smooth for dipping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take the balls from the fridge – take each in your hand –dip about ½ inch of the tip of a stick—dip it in the chocolate &amp;amp; then poke it into a ball about ½ way through &amp;amp; set back on your tray stick up in the air: this forms a plug on the bottom of the pop &amp;amp; keeps the cake from sliding down the stick . Complete this process for all 50 balls—when you finish the last one, go back to the first &amp;amp; start dipping in the chocolate. I roll them quickly on their side being sure to coat complete—tap off excess &amp;amp; they poke the stick into your foam block to set up- when you have finished all 50—carefully place the tray back into the fridge for about 30 minutes—then cover each with the cellophane bag—close with a twist tie, or curling ribbon &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-2995000567241220831?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/2995000567241220831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/2995000567241220831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2011/12/cake-pops.html' title='{Cake Pops}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2wx91KmauPs/Tv7yz27eMKI/AAAAAAAAEH4/ZYfPLhafmi0/s72-c/IMG_0731%255B1%255D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-6244391191117589715</id><published>2011-12-16T06:26:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T11:21:19.353-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{One Little Word for 2012}</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BFEHyBkcGPw/TutlKbdbnlI/AAAAAAAAED8/jHDW7Dua8Hw/s1600/OneWord.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 127px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686750184329682514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BFEHyBkcGPw/TutlKbdbnlI/AAAAAAAAED8/jHDW7Dua8Hw/s200/OneWord.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;In 2012, I will start my &lt;strong&gt;6&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; year of blogging "Sharing Moments with Colleen". &lt;/strong&gt;One project I started working on a few years ago came from one of my favorite &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bloggers&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.aliedwards.com"&gt;Ali Edwards&lt;/a&gt;. She has a project on her blog called "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://aliedwards.com/blog/one-little-word"&gt;One Little Word&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;". You, the reader, decide on a "&lt;strong&gt;word&lt;/strong&gt;" &lt;em&gt;to encourage change in your life for the new year&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My word for 2011: &lt;strong&gt;Change.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2011/04/changeis-good.html"&gt;I blogged about my word, Change, HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;My word for 2010: &lt;strong&gt;Simplify&lt;/strong&gt;. I blogged about my word, Simplify, &lt;a href="http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-word-for-2010-simplify.html"&gt;HERE. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how did I CHANGE in 2011? &lt;a href="http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2011/02/disney-world.html"&gt;Disney World&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2011/07/village-of-lake-placid.html"&gt;Lake Placid &lt;/a&gt;as well as Key West, were a few places visited last year. I also changed, grew, learned, etc. in many, MANY ways last year. Through reading more poetry or continuing my education in counseling. 2011 was a year of changes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v9BgPwcgKV8/Tutma37DjtI/AAAAAAAAEEU/9y-kK73bOc0/s1600/New.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686751566359662290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v9BgPwcgKV8/Tutma37DjtI/AAAAAAAAEEU/9y-kK73bOc0/s200/New.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, &lt;em&gt;I have been thinking for the past few weeks&lt;/em&gt; what my &lt;strong&gt;WORD should be for 2012&lt;/strong&gt;. I decided my word will be &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NEW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;1. of recent origin, production, purchase, etc.; having but lately come or been brought into being: a new book.&lt;br /&gt;2. of a kind now existing or appearing for the first time; novel: &lt;strong&gt;a new concept of the universe&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;3. having but lately or but now &lt;strong&gt;come into knowledge&lt;/strong&gt;: a new chemical element.&lt;br /&gt;4. unfamiliar or strange (often followed by to ): ideas new to us; &lt;strong&gt;to visit new lands&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;5. having but lately come to a place, position, status, etc.: a reception for our new minister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PYpsHRAvfoQ/TutmWFZ3xDI/AAAAAAAAEEI/wQIAb7xPZ1o/s1600/new_and_improved.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686751484079227954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PYpsHRAvfoQ/TutmWFZ3xDI/AAAAAAAAEEI/wQIAb7xPZ1o/s200/new_and_improved.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Since my word for 2011 was CHANGE....&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;what better word to start of 2012 but NEW??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I am really looking forward to the new year. I can't wait to see how far I have come in this crazy journey called LIFE!!! Make it a great day! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-6244391191117589715?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/6244391191117589715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/6244391191117589715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2011/12/one-little-word.html' title='{One Little Word for 2012}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BFEHyBkcGPw/TutlKbdbnlI/AAAAAAAAED8/jHDW7Dua8Hw/s72-c/OneWord.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-2899972117192656088</id><published>2011-12-14T06:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T10:57:10.421-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{14 Reasons We Love Kyle}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy 14&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Birthday to Kyle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mOtiTe2NImc/TunVnWLyn7I/AAAAAAAAEDk/Dw9qlL6YSKU/s1600/IMG_0564%255B1%255D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686310876478611378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mOtiTe2NImc/TunVnWLyn7I/AAAAAAAAEDk/Dw9qlL6YSKU/s200/IMG_0564%255B1%255D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is your 14&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Birthday, Kyle. I thought I would list &lt;strong&gt;14 reasons why we love you so, so much!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You are a very&lt;strong&gt; kind and caring&lt;/strong&gt; person. You simply do not have a mean bone in your body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w4SudEdrCZg/TunVbtAGsOI/AAAAAAAAEDY/7QSuGbktb7o/s1600/IMG_0627%255B1%255D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686310676445180130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w4SudEdrCZg/TunVbtAGsOI/AAAAAAAAEDY/7QSuGbktb7o/s200/IMG_0627%255B1%255D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;2. You are a &lt;strong&gt;dedicated athlete&lt;/strong&gt;. You love football and work hard at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;excelling&lt;/span&gt;. Quit is not in your vocabulary.&lt;br /&gt;3. You really care about your looks. You take time to make sure you &lt;strong&gt;look nice&lt;/strong&gt; for school each day. You even ask (*this is a NEW part of Kyle!) to get haircuts on a regular basis. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;, Kyle!&lt;br /&gt;4. You are &lt;strong&gt;willing to try any new food&lt;/strong&gt; that is placed in front of you. In fact, you are the only person in our family who likes broccoli.&lt;br /&gt;5. You are &lt;strong&gt;talented&lt;/strong&gt; with riding bikes and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ripsticks&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;6. You are very, &lt;strong&gt;very creative&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;7. And &lt;strong&gt;very &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;artistic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I love the artwork hanging in your bedroom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KjJKI6tDLcs/TunVv4BiZYI/AAAAAAAAEDw/SB99x6BUZ0k/s1600/IMG_0701%255B1%255D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686311023001363842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KjJKI6tDLcs/TunVv4BiZYI/AAAAAAAAEDw/SB99x6BUZ0k/s200/IMG_0701%255B1%255D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;8. You love to &lt;strong&gt;play the drums&lt;/strong&gt;. (If you are rich someday, will you take care of your family!! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;!)&lt;br /&gt;9. You are really good at using &lt;strong&gt;any kind of technology&lt;/strong&gt;. When &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Comcast&lt;/span&gt; mailed all new cable boxes for all the TVs in our home, you &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;unpackaged&lt;/span&gt; all of the boxes and set up every TV with the new remote! Awesome K-Man!&lt;br /&gt;10. You are a &lt;strong&gt;loving &lt;/strong&gt;son, brother, grandson, cousin, nephew and friend. Again, you are so kind to everyone and we love you for it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g6pqqZTYQCU/TunVP4d2hvI/AAAAAAAAEDM/GI0lrNp5g5Q/s1600/IMG_0621%255B1%255D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686310473364309746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g6pqqZTYQCU/TunVP4d2hvI/AAAAAAAAEDM/GI0lrNp5g5Q/s200/IMG_0621%255B1%255D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JVtOONCVILg/TunU9rqbdgI/AAAAAAAAEDA/hXp2mJuSCi8/s1600/IMG_0511%255B1%255D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686310160689755650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JVtOONCVILg/TunU9rqbdgI/AAAAAAAAEDA/hXp2mJuSCi8/s200/IMG_0511%255B1%255D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;11. You are a &lt;strong&gt;creative writer&lt;/strong&gt;. Your 8&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade teacher stopped us at your band concert and complimented you on how CREATIVE a writer you are in class. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;YAY&lt;/span&gt;, Kyle!&lt;br /&gt;12. You are friendly and friends with just about everyone in your school, our neighborhood, your sports' teams, etc. Bottom line, Kyle: You are a &lt;strong&gt;friendly person&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;13. You take the time to help your younger brother with his homework.&lt;br /&gt;14. You are Kyle Robert, our 14 year old son, who &lt;strong&gt;brings joy to our lives&lt;/strong&gt; everyday. LOVE you, K-Man!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y9dJh207gts/TunUqgZdyyI/AAAAAAAAEC0/T1EU3UmKJbc/s1600/IMG_0314%255B1%255D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686309831248300834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y9dJh207gts/TunUqgZdyyI/AAAAAAAAEC0/T1EU3UmKJbc/s200/IMG_0314%255B1%255D.JPG" /&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/4232740179380515742-2899972117192656088?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/2899972117192656088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/2899972117192656088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2011/12/14-reasons-we-love-kyle.html' title='{14 Reasons We Love Kyle}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mOtiTe2NImc/TunVnWLyn7I/AAAAAAAAEDk/Dw9qlL6YSKU/s72-c/IMG_0564%255B1%255D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-7585849891469497558</id><published>2011-12-12T05:56:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T11:05:18.948-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{Christmas in Pitman}</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BEgQa-R5m4M/TunUQ5duVMI/AAAAAAAAECo/SH5BtfxyTQU/s1600/IMG_0691%255B1%255D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686309391300449474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BEgQa-R5m4M/TunUQ5duVMI/AAAAAAAAECo/SH5BtfxyTQU/s200/IMG_0691%255B1%255D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Have you ever visited &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pitman&lt;/span&gt;, New Jersey at Christmastime? Oh! You must! It's a beautiful, darling decorated town with a Christmas village in the center of town. Rob and I took Dylan last weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_1zxBDrUfQQ/TunUDJdOfRI/AAAAAAAAECc/6sO1sva4wDA/s1600/IMG_0687%255B1%255D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686309155075161362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_1zxBDrUfQQ/TunUDJdOfRI/AAAAAAAAECc/6sO1sva4wDA/s200/IMG_0687%255B1%255D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Lots of friends from Rob's school (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kresson&lt;/span&gt;) brought their kids and spouses to a Christmas party at a dear friend's home. We all bundled up and walked to the Christmas village in town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k4n908fUu6U/TunT2s_K9SI/AAAAAAAAECQ/dHQ7WqkWv4o/s1600/IMG_0688%255B1%255D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686308941274477858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k4n908fUu6U/TunT2s_K9SI/AAAAAAAAECQ/dHQ7WqkWv4o/s200/IMG_0688%255B1%255D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YGgS70xJQdo/TunTtDBj7UI/AAAAAAAAECE/UcM7FH07bjE/s1600/IMG_0694%255B1%255D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686308775391391042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YGgS70xJQdo/TunTtDBj7UI/AAAAAAAAECE/UcM7FH07bjE/s200/IMG_0694%255B1%255D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the houses along the way were decorated. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OdGZ1Fr7Meo/TunTiC0gEZI/AAAAAAAAEB4/9_ErV-A71v8/s1600/IMG_0690%255B1%255D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686308586358051218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OdGZ1Fr7Meo/TunTiC0gEZI/AAAAAAAAEB4/9_ErV-A71v8/s200/IMG_0690%255B1%255D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dylan was able to visit with Santa and Mrs. Claus. Merry Christmas!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_7BF-zygYb8/TunS1Rv3Q-I/AAAAAAAAEBs/TU_dxjft3to/s1600/IMG_0693%255B1%255D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686307817271018466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_7BF-zygYb8/TunS1Rv3Q-I/AAAAAAAAEBs/TU_dxjft3to/s200/IMG_0693%255B1%255D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-7585849891469497558?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/7585849891469497558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/7585849891469497558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-in-pitman.html' title='{Christmas in Pitman}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BEgQa-R5m4M/TunUQ5duVMI/AAAAAAAAECo/SH5BtfxyTQU/s72-c/IMG_0691%255B1%255D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-4258863830235490517</id><published>2011-12-09T06:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T15:04:50.802-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{Christmas Card ~ 2011}</title><content type='html'>Just made Rob's parents their annual Christmas Card on Shutterfly. Now Shutterfly had a CODE to embed the card in Blogger. Let's give it a try....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewWidget" style="width:425px; height:494px;"&gt;&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewWidgetTop" style="height:6px; background-image:url(http://cdn.staticsfly.com/img_/share/preview/msc/widget/top.gif);"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewWidgetCenter" style="height:482px; padding: 0 6px 0 6px; background-image:url(http://cdn.staticsfly.com/img_/share/preview/msc/widget/bg.gif); background-repeat:repeat-y;"&gt;&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewLogo" style="width: 105px; height: 34px; padding: 14px 0 0 14px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://cdn.staticsfly.com/img_/share/preview/msc/widget/logo.gif" style="padding: 0; background: #ffffff; border: none; box-shadow: none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewContainer" style="height:350px; text-align:center; padding: 0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://share.shutterfly.com/action/welcome?sid=0QYsmbly4YsXSA&amp;cid=SFLYOCWIDGET&amp;eid=118"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images-community.shutterfly.com/prs/v1/0QYsmbly4Ysb/0QYsmbly4Ysbcl/p/67b0de21b3127d902548/JPEG/1323460968000/0/" style="padding: 0; background: #ffffff; border: none;  box-shadow: none;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewMessageContainer" style="height:55px; background-color:#f4f4e9; text-align:center; padding: 15px 0 15px 0; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewTitle" style="font-family: arial, sans-seris; font-size: 15px; color: #333333; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Stationery card&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewViewCollection" style="font-family: arial, sans-seris; font-size: 13px; color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;View the entire &lt;a href="http://www.shutterfly.com/cards-stationery" style="color: #6666cc;"&gt;collection&lt;/a&gt; of cards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewWidgetBottom" style="height:6px; background-image:url(http://cdn.staticsfly.com/img_/share/preview/msc/widget/bottom.gif);"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-4258863830235490517?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/4258863830235490517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/4258863830235490517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-card-2011.html' title='{Christmas Card ~ 2011}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-8529160733774689485</id><published>2011-12-08T21:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T15:14:33.532-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{Being a Leader}</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o0ccis6mYPU/TrZmu8v5xNI/AAAAAAAAD0k/CiInasZ2bbM/s1600/ethics.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 155px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671833737486779602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o0ccis6mYPU/TrZmu8v5xNI/AAAAAAAAD0k/CiInasZ2bbM/s200/ethics.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I have mentioned many times on this blog that I LOVE my graduate classes at Rider University. So I guess it will come as no surprise that I am going to blog about a topic from my&lt;strong&gt; "Legal and Ethical"&lt;/strong&gt; class this semester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't think I would like my class at all this semester. It's one of those classes on the list of required classes that I wasn't really thrilled about taking. Well, as my class this semester comes to an end...I will say, I LEARNED A LOT! A Ton as a matter of fact! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My professor recently said a quote about Administrators, Leaders, Bosses, and the quote is:&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"We use power to help people grow, not destroy."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could not stop thinking about that quote. I immediately started to think about my current and past bosses at work. Started to reflect on MY perception of their leadership.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Right now~Think about EVERY SINGLE boss you ever HAD in your LIFE&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;em&gt;Which bosses helped you GROW&lt;/em&gt;? Then, think about which bosses DESTROYED! Lucky for me, I have had some amazing bosses (*even at my very first job at age 15 at McDonald's) that helped me GROW! Sadly, like many of my friends reading this blog post, I bet you had some bosses that tried to DESTROY or bring you down. What is it about those particular bosses? This is a topic I am going to think about some more and reflect again later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, I am plugging away, taking my graduate classes &lt;strong&gt;one class at a time&lt;/strong&gt;. 3 years down at Rider towards my Counseling Degree (Master of Arts in School Counseling) and 3 more years to go....&lt;strong&gt;Life is a JOURNEY...Enjoy the ride&lt;/strong&gt;!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-8529160733774689485?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/8529160733774689485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/8529160733774689485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2011/12/being-leader.html' title='{Being a Leader}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o0ccis6mYPU/TrZmu8v5xNI/AAAAAAAAD0k/CiInasZ2bbM/s72-c/ethics.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-4790719317547086046</id><published>2011-11-30T04:56:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T15:16:54.954-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{Thanksgiving Weekend Events}</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XEmtPrwoDf0/TtX_0BdyVTI/AAAAAAAAEBg/2E5AlhaUzJ4/s1600/DSC05508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680727774209398066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XEmtPrwoDf0/TtX_0BdyVTI/AAAAAAAAEBg/2E5AlhaUzJ4/s200/DSC05508.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2011~Thanksgiving in Avalon&lt;/strong&gt;. The weather was BEAUTIFUL for walks on the beach, going to the park and just plain relaxing. The kids take their annual picture for Grandmom Rossi's Christmas card in Avalon every year. This year we decided to walk on the trail to the beach for the picture. Grandmom even bought all of the Rossi Grandchildren matching Avalon sweatshirts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f1Z4-rbFY1k/TtX_mWh2EEI/AAAAAAAAEBI/h2zP1i_YLXI/s1600/DSC05509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680727539345395778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f1Z4-rbFY1k/TtX_mWh2EEI/AAAAAAAAEBI/h2zP1i_YLXI/s200/DSC05509.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wk45n18DAE0/TtX_uJ91NkI/AAAAAAAAEBU/OeraxshBQ54/s1600/DSC05511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680727673412073026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wk45n18DAE0/TtX_uJ91NkI/AAAAAAAAEBU/OeraxshBQ54/s200/DSC05511.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking on the path...we even brought Buddy. Ron took the family photo for Rob and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mOd1NTeDN9o/TtX_b9exoAI/AAAAAAAAEA8/WjSkZC_3EfE/s1600/DSC05512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680727360822943746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mOd1NTeDN9o/TtX_b9exoAI/AAAAAAAAEA8/WjSkZC_3EfE/s200/DSC05512.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9XjYvZ2Nh4o/TtX_VV2JyJI/AAAAAAAAEAw/Tm6X-8VAt2I/s1600/DSC05513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680727247104362642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9XjYvZ2Nh4o/TtX_VV2JyJI/AAAAAAAAEAw/Tm6X-8VAt2I/s200/DSC05513.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the family photo, Rob and I took the kids to the &lt;strong&gt;Cape May Lighthouse and Park&lt;/strong&gt;. We have taken the kids many, MANY times. I have also mentioned on this blog that visiting the Cape May Lighthouse is a must on your "to do" list. It's really worth the trip. The best time to visit: A day like today...Warm fall day with temperatures around 65 degrees. We couldn't ask for better weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3Gl-_yLbgqg/TtX_NS8IGvI/AAAAAAAAEAk/dlq-wfz8_Gg/s1600/DSC05516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680727108885158642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3Gl-_yLbgqg/TtX_NS8IGvI/AAAAAAAAEAk/dlq-wfz8_Gg/s200/DSC05516.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X90eBx2zT8k/TtX_G1DQoGI/AAAAAAAAEAY/u_FZDATnIF0/s1600/DSC05515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680726997782798434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X90eBx2zT8k/TtX_G1DQoGI/AAAAAAAAEAY/u_FZDATnIF0/s200/DSC05515.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have I mentioned before how much I love Robbie and all of these kiddos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8VUmR43j7G4/TtX-8r9GQCI/AAAAAAAAEAM/U6tB02--by8/s1600/DSC05522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680726823542341666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8VUmR43j7G4/TtX-8r9GQCI/AAAAAAAAEAM/U6tB02--by8/s200/DSC05522.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DH4Q5OlPFfY/TtX-H-uqEmI/AAAAAAAAD_0/l-gHenWA398/s1600/DSC05523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680725918048981602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DH4Q5OlPFfY/TtX-H-uqEmI/AAAAAAAAD_0/l-gHenWA398/s200/DSC05523.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Later in the evening we had a wonderful sit down&lt;strong&gt; Thanksgiving dinner&lt;/strong&gt; at Grandmom and Grandpop Rossi's home. Uncle Ron, Christina and Nick were at the table. It was really a special day for everyone to be together. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For this...I am grateful&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Happy Thanksgiving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I blogged about Thanksgiving in Avalon from 2009 &lt;a href="http://www.colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2009/11/thanksgiving.html"&gt;HERE.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I blogged about one of our many trips to the &lt;a href="http://www.colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2008/11/cape-may-lighthouse-2008.html"&gt;Cape May Lighthouse and park HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-73cafSf19Tw/TtX-wpGvBAI/AAAAAAAAEAA/TvaxGzUmifg/s1600/Audubon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 149px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680726616619025410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-73cafSf19Tw/TtX-wpGvBAI/AAAAAAAAEAA/TvaxGzUmifg/s200/Audubon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;This past weekend we also took the boys to the &lt;strong&gt;Audubon FireTruck Parade&lt;/strong&gt;. It's such a fun time. The weather was great! It's nice to see friends and just hang out watching the many firetrucks from different town in the parade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I blogged about our first trip to the&lt;a href="http://www.colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2009/12/audubon-firetruck-parade.html"&gt; Audubon FireTruck parade HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-4790719317547086046?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/4790719317547086046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/4790719317547086046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2011/11/thanksgiving-weekend-events.html' title='{Thanksgiving Weekend Events}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XEmtPrwoDf0/TtX_0BdyVTI/AAAAAAAAEBg/2E5AlhaUzJ4/s72-c/DSC05508.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-1080766797232656391</id><published>2011-11-14T16:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T05:23:57.647-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{11-11-11 Party}</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CqjNdbvYm2c/TsGO_EtSMMI/AAAAAAAAD-4/NxQ9VylVDL8/s1600/DSC05482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674974219710116034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CqjNdbvYm2c/TsGO_EtSMMI/AAAAAAAAD-4/NxQ9VylVDL8/s200/DSC05482.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fte75ccFcmU/TsGO4KVzi3I/AAAAAAAAD-s/48PzvYLFJ_0/s1600/DSC05484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674974100963167090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fte75ccFcmU/TsGO4KVzi3I/AAAAAAAAD-s/48PzvYLFJ_0/s200/DSC05484.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rob and I have always loved the time &lt;strong&gt;11:11.&lt;/strong&gt; This goes back to 1986 when we were in college. Anytime we noticed the time was on 11:11, we would mention the cool time on the clock to each other. &lt;strong&gt;11:11 has grown into something more&lt;/strong&gt;. Whenever a digital clock is showing 11:11, we tell each other "I Love You". If I see 11:11 on my phone, I'll send Rob and text message with the message 11:11 and he knows what I mean. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...when the calendar this year was going to be the date &lt;strong&gt;11-11-11&lt;/strong&gt;, Rob and I decided to have a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ROCKIN&lt;/span&gt;' PARTY! Why an 11-11-11 party?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Well, we are starting our 11&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; year living in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Shamong&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;We have 3 boys, 1-1-1.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Our address is 111.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;We love the time 11:11.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The date 11-11-11 is REALLY cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jduylQrhSXI/TsGOw73fqdI/AAAAAAAAD-g/rbs7rgtC1gs/s1600/DSC05486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674973976818854354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jduylQrhSXI/TsGOw73fqdI/AAAAAAAAD-g/rbs7rgtC1gs/s200/DSC05486.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bV2dplz9nIA/TsGOqND2o-I/AAAAAAAAD-U/WH8_d3lHmPA/s1600/DSC05487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674973861175010274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bV2dplz9nIA/TsGOqND2o-I/AAAAAAAAD-U/WH8_d3lHmPA/s200/DSC05487.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided our party would be a "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Shamongrel&lt;/span&gt;" party. We invited all of our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Shamong&lt;/span&gt; neighbors over for our party. It was SUCH A FUN TIME!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-emOEyUwqQ88/TsGOjRuT_hI/AAAAAAAAD-I/YWJI4lqocF8/s1600/DSC05489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674973742167752210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-emOEyUwqQ88/TsGOjRuT_hI/AAAAAAAAD-I/YWJI4lqocF8/s200/DSC05489.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QV47rqOm2iw/TsGOdP5781I/AAAAAAAAD98/CnIWpx9Fokg/s1600/DSC05500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674973638600422226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QV47rqOm2iw/TsGOdP5781I/AAAAAAAAD98/CnIWpx9Fokg/s200/DSC05500.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course, at exactly 11:11 on 11-11-11 we had a Champagne Toast! Happy 11-11-11 Day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-1080766797232656391?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/1080766797232656391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/1080766797232656391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2011/11/11-11-11.html' title='{11-11-11 Party}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CqjNdbvYm2c/TsGO_EtSMMI/AAAAAAAAD-4/NxQ9VylVDL8/s72-c/DSC05482.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-6742522443345194173</id><published>2011-11-14T05:27:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T04:55:16.328-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{Week in the Life~Day 7~ Saturday, November 12th}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v3oy4c6Dj_o/TsDtfH0ADII/AAAAAAAAD9k/-QdvjD6dGrk/s1600/DSC05501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674796649415707778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v3oy4c6Dj_o/TsDtfH0ADII/AAAAAAAAD9k/-QdvjD6dGrk/s200/DSC05501.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Morning! It's &lt;strong&gt;November 12th&lt;/strong&gt;. I went to bed last night well after 2:30 AM, so technically, I went to bed on this day, 11-12. &lt;em&gt;Our 11-11-11 party last night was a smashing hit&lt;/em&gt;! Here I am very early on Saturday morning getting ready to drive to pick Dylan up at Aunt Gina's. I am walking towards my Saturday morning paper. &lt;strong&gt;Must. Have. Newspaper. And. Coffee&lt;/strong&gt;. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9egdNFRtkqo/TsI-ECrw0nI/AAAAAAAAD_Q/SYaPOAX8Osc/s1600/DSC05502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675166719601070706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9egdNFRtkqo/TsI-ECrw0nI/AAAAAAAAD_Q/SYaPOAX8Osc/s200/DSC05502.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vOwWwqsDyUI/TsI9et3BaII/AAAAAAAAD_E/oXG_O3Q4Lrw/s1600/IMG_0639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675166078355990658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vOwWwqsDyUI/TsI9et3BaII/AAAAAAAAD_E/oXG_O3Q4Lrw/s200/IMG_0639.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did it. I made it to Haddonfield by 9:00 AM for Dylan's last football game of the year. Seneca WON 31-6. WHOOHOOO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7WmfnuYTUfk/TsDtTpUtZJI/AAAAAAAAD9M/2L-I4i2oWI0/s1600/DSC05503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674796452252837010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7WmfnuYTUfk/TsDtTpUtZJI/AAAAAAAAD9M/2L-I4i2oWI0/s200/DSC05503.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BFqwnqhsePw/TsI-cHx1laI/AAAAAAAAD_o/izxHm_lkfdk/s1600/IMG_0646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675167133285586338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BFqwnqhsePw/TsI-cHx1laI/AAAAAAAAD_o/izxHm_lkfdk/s200/IMG_0646.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;After football I took Dylan home. He showered and changed and then I ran him to his friend's "Karate Party". Instead of driving home (since the party was only 1.5 hours), I stopped by to see Marie scrapbooking in Medford. I NEED to schedule some scrapbooking time. STAT!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FCTMq5tXL94/TsI-NcItVJI/AAAAAAAAD_c/uItR-rgwZQc/s1600/IMG_0647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675166881052185746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FCTMq5tXL94/TsI-NcItVJI/AAAAAAAAD_c/uItR-rgwZQc/s200/IMG_0647.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably the BIGGEST news of all... Ryan Christopher went out on his FIRST DATE! First of all, how did I get this picture? Rob drove Ryan and Abby to the movies and asked, "&lt;em&gt;Hey kids, Mrs. Rossi likes to scrapbook, can I take your picture&lt;/em&gt;?"...and they let him take the picture!!!! I'm so excited for Ryan to start dating. He's a Junior in High School ...he'll be driving soon (January) and then before you know it my baby will be thinking about going away to college. I'm so proud of the young man he has grown up to be. :-) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-6742522443345194173?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/6742522443345194173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/6742522443345194173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2011/11/week-in-lifeday-7-saturday-november.html' title='{Week in the Life~Day 7~ Saturday, November 12th}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v3oy4c6Dj_o/TsDtfH0ADII/AAAAAAAAD9k/-QdvjD6dGrk/s72-c/DSC05501.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-5874217814458893550</id><published>2011-11-14T05:23:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T16:50:35.717-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{Week in the Life~Day 6~Friday, November 11th}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Morning! &lt;strong&gt;Happy 11-11-11 Day!!&lt;/strong&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BrmDVUSrIa4/TsDs8u9-ALI/AAAAAAAAD80/4CmPcmcWQxs/s1600/DSC05463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674796058631078066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BrmDVUSrIa4/TsDs8u9-ALI/AAAAAAAAD80/4CmPcmcWQxs/s200/DSC05463.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This could very well be one of my favorite days...EVER!&lt;br /&gt;I just LOVE the date...11-11-11...it's so cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IuvA5cAKyFE/TsDtDGZdNpI/AAAAAAAAD9A/LHnsWf_FG-c/s1600/DSC05461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674796167999600274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IuvA5cAKyFE/TsDtDGZdNpI/AAAAAAAAD9A/LHnsWf_FG-c/s200/DSC05461.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cr8EuQDm6rY/TsDs28TP_SI/AAAAAAAAD8o/P8-3HlJqHcw/s1600/DSC05464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674795959130783010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cr8EuQDm6rY/TsDs28TP_SI/AAAAAAAAD8o/P8-3HlJqHcw/s200/DSC05464.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;The BIG Party is tonight. Here's my kitchen...I'm making homemade canoli dip and homemade chocolate chip cookies besides lots of other dishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DdMgsXIDHyI/TsDuhydbFgI/AAAAAAAAD9w/Tlwbo9c5zqw/s1600/IMG_0643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674797794735101442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DdMgsXIDHyI/TsDuhydbFgI/AAAAAAAAD9w/Tlwbo9c5zqw/s200/IMG_0643.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rob, Col, Ryan, Kyle and Dylan on 11-11-11 at exactly 11:11. Love these guys!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fW-kzONdQi4/TsDspc4juFI/AAAAAAAAD8Q/q_eP6B83lvM/s1600/DSC05467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674795727359031378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fW-kzONdQi4/TsDspc4juFI/AAAAAAAAD8Q/q_eP6B83lvM/s200/DSC05467.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Snapped a picture of one of my many flower pots filled with moss. Yes, you read that correctly, MOSS! That's a Martha Stewart idea and you know what? I LIKE the Moss Pots!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p6SE3q48C8I/TsDsilcyvQI/AAAAAAAAD8E/Tz1a4ighpcw/s1600/DSC05470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674795609399409922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p6SE3q48C8I/TsDsilcyvQI/AAAAAAAAD8E/Tz1a4ighpcw/s200/DSC05470.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dropped Dylan off at 1:00 (*After running to ShopRite and Chick-Fil-A) for a sleepover with cousin, Travis. YAY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3xiq4wY1HZU/TsDscfizjhI/AAAAAAAAD74/XBDsalnpF2k/s1600/DSC05471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674795504734801426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3xiq4wY1HZU/TsDscfizjhI/AAAAAAAAD74/XBDsalnpF2k/s200/DSC05471.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Picked up Wawa sandwiches for my other boys. Ryan and Kyle had meatball...Rob had Italian Hoagie. They were STARVING after stacking the wood into piles all morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YH1QNIAY0p0/TsDsUC16zQI/AAAAAAAAD7s/zMzI8BpEXSg/s1600/DSC05498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674795359591386370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YH1QNIAY0p0/TsDsUC16zQI/AAAAAAAAD7s/zMzI8BpEXSg/s200/DSC05498.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rob and I had a FUN "Shamongrel" party on this day, 11-11-11, for about 75 locals. It was such an awesome party. I have so many pictures that I'll have another BLOG post on the 11-11-11 party. :-) Love you, Robbie (11:11)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-5874217814458893550?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/5874217814458893550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/5874217814458893550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2011/11/week-in-lifeday-6friday-november-11th.html' title='{Week in the Life~Day 6~Friday, November 11th}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BrmDVUSrIa4/TsDs8u9-ALI/AAAAAAAAD80/4CmPcmcWQxs/s72-c/DSC05463.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-1846790126013811395</id><published>2011-11-14T05:12:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T05:23:07.115-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{Week in the Life~Day 5~Thursday, November 10th}</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7pkLfjevcL8/TsDqf3yVeRI/AAAAAAAAD7g/HuiBtLlcDjg/s1600/DSC05448.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today was a busy day. The boys were still in Avalon until after lunchtime. Rob and I had TONS and TONS of errands to run. We had 2 cords of wood delivered, bought all the party treats and cleaned the entire house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hpS_BRnuMQ0/TsDqV0dDZ3I/AAAAAAAAD7U/63S75xRGqRo/s1600/DSC05450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674793191065479026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hpS_BRnuMQ0/TsDqV0dDZ3I/AAAAAAAAD7U/63S75xRGqRo/s200/DSC05450.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0Vt5brTR7Yg/TsDqPz4HSmI/AAAAAAAAD7I/UWGbvTkAOMI/s1600/DSC05451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674793087831329378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0Vt5brTR7Yg/TsDqPz4HSmI/AAAAAAAAD7I/UWGbvTkAOMI/s200/DSC05451.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, our friends like to drink and have a good time :-) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6ix8mXoyHP0/TsDqI_GilSI/AAAAAAAAD68/CcXgNc_746o/s1600/DSC05453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674792970585543970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6ix8mXoyHP0/TsDqI_GilSI/AAAAAAAAD68/CcXgNc_746o/s200/DSC05453.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ad0NSFT3EZ4/TsDqCsW0zlI/AAAAAAAAD6w/bVO5hSIk2qE/s1600/DSC05454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674792862474358354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ad0NSFT3EZ4/TsDqCsW0zlI/AAAAAAAAD6w/bVO5hSIk2qE/s200/DSC05454.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor's appointment, Rt. 73 (*always tons of traffic!!!)&lt;br /&gt;to visit Target, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BJ's&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ACMoore&lt;/span&gt; and finally to get gas in my car.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e1sc784abhU/TsDp2Vb7-MI/AAAAAAAAD6Y/zj4wAxm9Ivs/s1600/DSC05457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674792650163353794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e1sc784abhU/TsDp2Vb7-MI/AAAAAAAAD6Y/zj4wAxm9Ivs/s200/DSC05457.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HDlaMtfH4_M/TsDp8p1XAII/AAAAAAAAD6k/KIW8yvN3beM/s1600/DSC05456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674792758717907074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HDlaMtfH4_M/TsDp8p1XAII/AAAAAAAAD6k/KIW8yvN3beM/s200/DSC05456.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan had been asking me to pick up his new video game (Modern Warfare 3) for days and days. He had his own money to buy the game, but he needed someone to drive to get the video game. I was all proud of myself when I picked up the game at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BJ's&lt;/span&gt; and came home with it.....Here is Ryan sulking on the couch because I bought the WRONG gaming system game. We don't have a PS3, we have an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;XBox&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Geez&lt;/span&gt;...can you tell my mind is on other things lately besides video games?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a8cwbPVGvbs/TsDpvTcuxEI/AAAAAAAAD6M/953uB_KjoHU/s1600/DSC05460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674792529370727490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a8cwbPVGvbs/TsDpvTcuxEI/AAAAAAAAD6M/953uB_KjoHU/s200/DSC05460.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Thursday night ended (*My class at Rider was canceled) with another run to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;WalMart&lt;/span&gt; and then I picked up Kyle from football. Look what was on our front porch? The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Medford&lt;/span&gt; Cheerleaders decorated each football player's front door since playoffs start this weekend. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;YAY&lt;/span&gt; Kyle! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;P.S. Since I had to go back to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;WalMart&lt;/span&gt; I DID pick up Ryan's "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;XBOX&lt;/span&gt;" game for him. When I came home at 8:30 he was VERY happy!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-1846790126013811395?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/1846790126013811395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/1846790126013811395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2011/11/week-in-lifeday-5thursday-november-10th.html' title='{Week in the Life~Day 5~Thursday, November 10th}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hpS_BRnuMQ0/TsDqV0dDZ3I/AAAAAAAAD7U/63S75xRGqRo/s72-c/DSC05450.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-4783719313189115731</id><published>2011-11-10T13:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T05:26:03.017-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{Week in the Life~Day 4~Wednesday, November 9th}</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DIX0ppZOFjU/TrrCl1Jh_LI/AAAAAAAAD5o/teP5QrP9srg/s1600/DSC05439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673060635804564658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DIX0ppZOFjU/TrrCl1Jh_LI/AAAAAAAAD5o/teP5QrP9srg/s200/DSC05439.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake up at 5:00 AM (*Since the time change last Sunday, I have been waking up SO early. I like it, so it's all good!!!) Rob and I are having a big party this Friday (11-11-11). I am in the stage of cleaning my house like CRAZY. Here are some of the liners from my Longaberger Baskets. Yup, I'm going to wash all of them. I will have a CLEAN kitchen (and house) this Friday on 11-11-11, that is for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H7h2wCvaii0/TrrCh20h9TI/AAAAAAAAD5c/7Op1il-RBhA/s1600/DSC05440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673060567533876530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H7h2wCvaii0/TrrCh20h9TI/AAAAAAAAD5c/7Op1il-RBhA/s200/DSC05440.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pulling out of my driveway at 7:00 AM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K7MC8ES2F-I/TrrCdWOYfQI/AAAAAAAAD5Q/MNDlkqUqAKQ/s1600/DSC05441.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673060490064461058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K7MC8ES2F-I/TrrCdWOYfQI/AAAAAAAAD5Q/MNDlkqUqAKQ/s200/DSC05441.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;fills your bucket&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;? Well, one thing that &lt;em&gt;fills my bucket&lt;/em&gt; is teaching my 3rd grade "club" in the early morning before school starts. It's my 6th year of being the AM 3rd grade teacher (*10 students in my group) and I can state enough how much I LOVE teaching the kids in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-svTVJR7Bt4U/TrrCAo6d-6I/AAAAAAAAD5E/WKqM-H0M7NM/s1600/DSC05442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673059996865002402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-svTVJR7Bt4U/TrrCAo6d-6I/AAAAAAAAD5E/WKqM-H0M7NM/s200/DSC05442.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I received a copy of the my school picture for the yearbook. I have a huge pile of old yearbook photos in my desk. I always pull out the photos when I add the NEW photo to the pile. I check how my hair has changed, wrinkles, etc. You know what? I think I like the picture with the bangs more than the picture this year. Thoughts? Hmm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JLyPjQZGp48/TsDoqQflMqI/AAAAAAAAD6A/rWgluM2bnO8/s1600/DSC05446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674791343166403234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JLyPjQZGp48/TsDoqQflMqI/AAAAAAAAD6A/rWgluM2bnO8/s200/DSC05446.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QSx7EdhNrFk/TsDolbbB4CI/AAAAAAAAD50/1tXOlYkXedQ/s1600/DSC05445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674791260200755234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QSx7EdhNrFk/TsDolbbB4CI/AAAAAAAAD50/1tXOlYkXedQ/s200/DSC05445.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After work Rob and I went to the "LC" for dinner. The kids were in Avalon...we had so much work to do on the house in order to get ready for our BIG party this Friday. Nothing like taking a break and grabbing a bite to eat together. :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-4783719313189115731?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/4783719313189115731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/4783719313189115731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2011/11/week-in-lifeday-4wednesday-november-9th.html' title='{Week in the Life~Day 4~Wednesday, November 9th}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DIX0ppZOFjU/TrrCl1Jh_LI/AAAAAAAAD5o/teP5QrP9srg/s72-c/DSC05439.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-3423220146627213053</id><published>2011-11-08T05:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T05:12:07.546-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{Week in the Life~Day 3~Tuesday November 8th}</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ygjA77z8d10/TrrBzNJTfnI/AAAAAAAAD44/z7__YGbMCdQ/s1600/DSC05432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673059766072737394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ygjA77z8d10/TrrBzNJTfnI/AAAAAAAAD44/z7__YGbMCdQ/s200/DSC05432.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Good Morning Dylan Charles! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_PXOGRNoEmw/TrrAZ-Dc_nI/AAAAAAAAD4g/ruOCI6km1wI/s1600/DSC05433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673058233013304946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_PXOGRNoEmw/TrrAZ-Dc_nI/AAAAAAAAD4g/ruOCI6km1wI/s200/DSC05433.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UgV2H-hsTts/TrrAfB9eKvI/AAAAAAAAD4s/plEnWRzMMlo/s1600/DSC05434.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673058319961303794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UgV2H-hsTts/TrrAfB9eKvI/AAAAAAAAD4s/plEnWRzMMlo/s200/DSC05434.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Groceries. Ran to ShopRite after work. I stop at the grocery store once or twice a week on my way home. Can you see the TastyKakes in the bag? We LOVE them in our household! Here are my cats. I was just feeding them. Bunker (looking at me) and Bogey are outdoor cats, but always stay on our property. Now that it's cold, they sleep in the garage attic. Very cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qRa-UxuuR0I/TrqtEifsslI/AAAAAAAAD4U/bWGKjZD1r4Q/s1600/DSC05435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673036974117401170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qRa-UxuuR0I/TrqtEifsslI/AAAAAAAAD4U/bWGKjZD1r4Q/s200/DSC05435.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Kyle is getting so tall. Such a handsome young man. We love you K-Man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VsosA1N63es/Trqs4BywquI/AAAAAAAAD4I/_tD5rpK6lzE/s1600/DSC05437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673036759180552930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VsosA1N63es/Trqs4BywquI/AAAAAAAAD4I/_tD5rpK6lzE/s200/DSC05437.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Election Day. In-Service Day in Voorhees. &lt;strong&gt;I was home when the boys got off the bus&lt;/strong&gt;. Here is Dylan (*always happy and smiling!) running towards me as he got off the bus. He knew he was going to see Grandmom and Grandpop at the beach for 2 nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gsQrglQd9OI/TrqsuJTlMFI/AAAAAAAAD38/EMoMhVHXpGg/s1600/DSC05438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673036589398569042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gsQrglQd9OI/TrqsuJTlMFI/AAAAAAAAD38/EMoMhVHXpGg/s200/DSC05438.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so GRATEFUL for my In-Laws in Avalon. I dropped the boys off tonight and they are spending two nights with their grandparents. :-) Now I'm on my way home to Robbie (*Who is hanging pictures and getting the house ready for our big party on 11-11-11 this Friday.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-3423220146627213053?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/3423220146627213053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/3423220146627213053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2011/11/week-in-lifeday-3tuesday-november-8th.html' title='{Week in the Life~Day 3~Tuesday November 8th}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ygjA77z8d10/TrrBzNJTfnI/AAAAAAAAD44/z7__YGbMCdQ/s72-c/DSC05432.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-8233112929131687700</id><published>2011-11-08T05:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T05:11:55.270-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{Week in the Life~Day 2~Monday, November 7th}</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_69Ml-1Z9js/TrlqDeDgq7I/AAAAAAAAD3w/OluOgcF23ZQ/s1600/DSC05420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672681813489789874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_69Ml-1Z9js/TrlqDeDgq7I/AAAAAAAAD3w/OluOgcF23ZQ/s200/DSC05420.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_DXpLASmed4/Trlp7KNLELI/AAAAAAAAD3k/KEE6p1ESkvo/s1600/DSC05421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672681670722654386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_DXpLASmed4/Trlp7KNLELI/AAAAAAAAD3k/KEE6p1ESkvo/s200/DSC05421.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 2~ Monday&lt;/strong&gt;. Here is my classroom at work. It's a short week of school for students, so this week is Kindergarten (*So much easier to schedule AM and PM for both school days!) As you can see &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Starfall&lt;/span&gt;.com is on every PC in the lab. Do you see the pretty Christmas cactus? I received this plant a few years ago on my desk at work for my birthday. It hasn't bloomed since..until TODAY! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;YAY&lt;/span&gt;! It must be luck :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-knpP1v3FkKs/TrlpbiKaLqI/AAAAAAAAD3Y/rS4fchrGapw/s1600/DSC05423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672681127397699234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-knpP1v3FkKs/TrlpbiKaLqI/AAAAAAAAD3Y/rS4fchrGapw/s200/DSC05423.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Ryan is here having cereal (*snack food after school...cereal is a&lt;strong&gt; STAPLE&lt;/strong&gt; in our household!) while helping Dylan with his Social Studies review. Let me tell you, Dylan's vocabulary for 3rd grade is HARD (Ecosystem, Renewable Resources, etc.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Aa3CT2wdY0Y/TrlpJRnBySI/AAAAAAAAD3M/hnXNnJo7ues/s1600/DSC05426.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672680813716687138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Aa3CT2wdY0Y/TrlpJRnBySI/AAAAAAAAD3M/hnXNnJo7ues/s200/DSC05426.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-24gih1WUY9I/Trlo480PuMI/AAAAAAAAD3A/hH9OcMz2-Og/s1600/DSC05425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672680533257074882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-24gih1WUY9I/Trlo480PuMI/AAAAAAAAD3A/hH9OcMz2-Og/s200/DSC05425.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Can you say Chunky Monkey ice cream, iPhone (Words with Friends) and the new Oprah Magazine? I am in HEAVEN during Monday Night Football. (*Note: Kyle is at football practice tonight. No pictures of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;KMan&lt;/span&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LKoyBTXK27M/Trloz-_zYEI/AAAAAAAAD20/Mi0LmmMkgds/s1600/DSC05427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672680447943073858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LKoyBTXK27M/Trloz-_zYEI/AAAAAAAAD20/Mi0LmmMkgds/s200/DSC05427.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robbie watching his BELOVED Eagles on Monday Night Football. Sorry to say, the Eagles lost. There's always next week....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-8233112929131687700?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/8233112929131687700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/8233112929131687700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2011/11/week-in-lifeday-2monday-november-7th.html' title='{Week in the Life~Day 2~Monday, November 7th}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_69Ml-1Z9js/TrlqDeDgq7I/AAAAAAAAD3w/OluOgcF23ZQ/s72-c/DSC05420.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-7837022033364353872</id><published>2011-11-07T17:09:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T05:26:48.539-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{Week in the Life~Day 1~Sunday, November 6th}</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;Started a new project this week! I've blogged "&lt;strong&gt;Week in the Life&lt;/strong&gt;" projects before (&lt;a href="http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-1-monday-april-19th.html"&gt;Here -2010 &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2008/10/tuesday-oct-7th-week-in-life.html"&gt;Here- 2008&lt;/a&gt;). It was time to have a 2011 "&lt;strong&gt;Week in the Life&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a0wXSB2QjOw/TrljYhWa41I/AAAAAAAAD2o/Mgaf_63sUZg/s1600/DSC05407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672674478570267474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a0wXSB2QjOw/TrljYhWa41I/AAAAAAAAD2o/Mgaf_63sUZg/s200/DSC05407.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sunday. Daylight Savings. Beautiful Fall Day. Here is Ryan helping cleaning up the flowerpots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3lRLjUBd8Ag/TrljD_wsJ9I/AAAAAAAAD2c/5WBGdJRoaac/s1600/DSC05410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672674125956261842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3lRLjUBd8Ag/TrljD_wsJ9I/AAAAAAAAD2c/5WBGdJRoaac/s200/DSC05410.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Foyer near the front door of my house. See the Halloween Candy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8_l7TF08tPk/Trli-auFkCI/AAAAAAAAD2Q/1I6usiZAPBw/s1600/DSC05413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672674030113886242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8_l7TF08tPk/Trli-auFkCI/AAAAAAAAD2Q/1I6usiZAPBw/s200/DSC05413.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rob (with Kyle watching) taking so much time to measure for new picture frames.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9sdbJrdem3M/TrlincabzeI/AAAAAAAAD2E/CcFz1K0QCAs/s1600/DSC05415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672673635431337442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9sdbJrdem3M/TrlincabzeI/AAAAAAAAD2E/CcFz1K0QCAs/s200/DSC05415.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Kyle and Dylan having a catch with the football. A photo moment.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YLk-tzX5fC4/TrliiG3seJI/AAAAAAAAD14/mKGaKykhJrc/s1600/DSC05416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672673543749138578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YLk-tzX5fC4/TrliiG3seJI/AAAAAAAAD14/mKGaKykhJrc/s200/DSC05416.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sunday night family dinner. A huge meal that I lovingly made for my kids and hubby :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-7837022033364353872?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/7837022033364353872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/7837022033364353872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2011/11/week-in-lifeday-1sunday-november-6th.html' title='{Week in the Life~Day 1~Sunday, November 6th}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a0wXSB2QjOw/TrljYhWa41I/AAAAAAAAD2o/Mgaf_63sUZg/s72-c/DSC05407.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-5683742464049816501</id><published>2011-11-06T05:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T05:28:38.776-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{Daylight Savings Time}</title><content type='html'>Morning! I'm up at 4:30 AM. It's Daylight Savings Time, so I guess it's sort of "5:30 AM" which does not sound as early. My family is sound asleep. The house is dark. Coffee is brewing and I thought I'd blog a bit while I wait for my coveted Sunday paper to arrive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life has been flying by this fall. So much is going on but I just don't feel up to writing about everything-just yet. Tons of doctor's appointments....for all of us....tons and tons of sporting events...school activities...homework and projects....the list never ends. Wanted to put a post out there that life is moving on and in the right direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good news is our boys are going to visit their grandparents in Avalon for a few days this week. Their school schedule is a bit sporadic this week due to in-services and teacher convention. Ryan, Kyle and Dylan haven't been to the shore since Labor Day weekend, so this little get-a-way will be good for them (and good for Rob and me!!!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I hear my coffee pot beeping. Let me go get my cup of Joe and enjoy the start of a new day. :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-5683742464049816501?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/5683742464049816501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/5683742464049816501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2011/11/daylight-savings-time.html' title='{Daylight Savings Time}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-3101334373744171255</id><published>2011-10-31T05:52:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T17:00:16.260-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{CCHS~Class of 1986}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_A_ZBDgN5g/TrZnD7p9SNI/AAAAAAAAD0w/sw-thmdoYDs/s1600/CCHS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 155px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671834097970661586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_A_ZBDgN5g/TrZnD7p9SNI/AAAAAAAAD0w/sw-thmdoYDs/s200/CCHS.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lqQIv-iED4M/TrZpceqsv8I/AAAAAAAAD1I/rAoT1kLfydQ/s1600/CCHS6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 149px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671836718709129154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lqQIv-iED4M/TrZpceqsv8I/AAAAAAAAD1I/rAoT1kLfydQ/s200/CCHS6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WL34pDTW0FI/TrZpgBbjGGI/AAAAAAAAD1U/rIkj31eIrMs/s1600/CCHS4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 149px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671836779580430434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WL34pDTW0FI/TrZpgBbjGGI/AAAAAAAAD1U/rIkj31eIrMs/s200/CCHS4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhyU0N0Q51Q/TrZpqo1_vfI/AAAAAAAAD1s/e8tCJ6X4HWs/s1600/CCHS3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671836961959034354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhyU0N0Q51Q/TrZpqo1_vfI/AAAAAAAAD1s/e8tCJ6X4HWs/s200/CCHS3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pQlziAwlayU/TrZpmottaII/AAAAAAAAD1g/HJh0L46lcGk/s1600/CCHS5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 149px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671836893204801666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pQlziAwlayU/TrZpmottaII/AAAAAAAAD1g/HJh0L46lcGk/s200/CCHS5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rob and I had our &lt;em&gt;25&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; High School Reunion&lt;/em&gt; last weekend. We were both &lt;strong&gt;lucky &lt;/strong&gt;to attend Camden Catholic High School together. Side note: Funny story is I BEGGED to attend &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CCHS&lt;/span&gt; when I was on 8&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grader. Rob was punished and CRIED when he was forced to attend &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CCHS&lt;/span&gt; after moving in 10&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grader. It's amazing how life works out....We are both &lt;em&gt;so lucky&lt;/em&gt; that, &lt;strong&gt;by chance&lt;/strong&gt;, we attended High School together. I'm really thinking someone was looking out for us.... That's another story for another day.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s_Pog0I99Xw/TrZnHdIWZOI/AAAAAAAAD08/AJYdHuXPf9I/s1600/CCHS2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 146px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671834158496113890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s_Pog0I99Xw/TrZnHdIWZOI/AAAAAAAAD08/AJYdHuXPf9I/s200/CCHS2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Each Senior Class at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CCHS&lt;/span&gt; would have a group shot for the yearbook. Here is the Class of '86's shot for the yearbook. The reason I LOVE this picture is because it was early in Senior Year...September...maybe even the first week of school.&lt;em&gt; I totally had a crush on Mr. Robert Christopher &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rossi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. I LOVE that we are photoed so close to one another at the start of our relationship. :-) It's so hard to see but I'm sort of in the center of the photo (Can you see the "Sun-In" yellow hair?) and Rob is two people away from me (Can you see his &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mowhawk&lt;/span&gt; haircut growing out from summer football camp?) Anyone....good times...good times....great memories...great memories...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The truth is...I remember my mom going to her 25&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; High School Reunion thinking she was SO old. Where did the time go for me? Am I really that old already?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-3101334373744171255?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/3101334373744171255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/3101334373744171255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2011/10/cchsclass-of-1986.html' title='{CCHS~Class of 1986}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_A_ZBDgN5g/TrZnD7p9SNI/AAAAAAAAD0w/sw-thmdoYDs/s72-c/CCHS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-5493400694286722168</id><published>2011-10-29T06:26:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T12:09:22.058-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{LifeClass}</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ElTLGsSA1UQ/Tqr33roVRpI/AAAAAAAAD0I/qTXsCipI8w0/s1600/purpose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 133px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668615616975947410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ElTLGsSA1UQ/Tqr33roVRpI/AAAAAAAAD0I/qTXsCipI8w0/s200/purpose.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Have you been watching the "&lt;strong&gt;LifeClass&lt;/strong&gt;" shows on OWN? The shows are excellent and a nice reminder of lessons I learned in the past. I even blogged about most of the "lessons" that were on OWN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lesson 1: False Power of Ego&lt;/strong&gt;. This is probably my&lt;em&gt; favorite lesson&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;a href="http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2008/03/ive-been-reading-new-earth-by-eckhart.html"&gt; I blogged about "Ego" here in 2008. &lt;/a&gt;Seems so long ago. It's sort of neat to go back and read old blog posts. Rereading about Ego makes me want to go back and reread "&lt;em&gt;A New Earth&lt;/em&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lesson 2: Forgiveness&lt;/strong&gt;. I learned so much about what it&lt;em&gt; really means&lt;/em&gt; to forgive someone. I &lt;a href="http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2009/02/trust.html"&gt;blogged about forgiveness here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lesson 3: Believing in Yourself. What is your TRUE purpose in life? (*I'm still working on this lesson!!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lesson 4: Living in your Truth. "The truth will set you free" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lesson 5: Joy Rising-What are you GRATEFUL for? &lt;a href="http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-birthday-present.html"&gt;I blogged about my Gratitude Journal here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-birthday-present.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lesson 6: Who You Were Meant To Be-What is your calling?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lesson 7: Aging Beautifully&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lesson 8: "When you know better, you do better"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lesson 9: Be Responsible for your Life&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lesson 10: Joy Rising (*Each Friday is a "joyful" or gratitude show)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lesson 11: Listen to Life's Whispers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lesson 12: Letting Go of the Past&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lesson 13: When People Show You Who They Are-Believe Them&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm still watching the LifeClass shows. So MANY of the lessons are relevant to me and my life. I am going to dig deeper into some of the other topics and reflect on them at a later time.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This post is a worth revisit. Found this old post when I was poking around old blog posts: &lt;a href="http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2008/05/frog-story.html"&gt;Click Here &lt;/a&gt;:-) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-5493400694286722168?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/5493400694286722168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/5493400694286722168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2011/10/lifeclass.html' title='{LifeClass}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ElTLGsSA1UQ/Tqr33roVRpI/AAAAAAAAD0I/qTXsCipI8w0/s72-c/purpose.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-1786437713917394522</id><published>2011-10-27T05:27:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T15:00:09.635-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{I'm Here}</title><content type='html'>I know, I know. My last blog post was in July! And if you are a regular follower of my blog (5+ years) than you know I love to post...I love to share information...that's who I am as a person. However,&lt;em&gt; I haven't been myself lately&lt;/em&gt;.....for the past few months. For me when I'm not myself I just don't feel like blogging (or even scrapbooking for that matter.) So....&lt;strong&gt;my chin's up...&lt;/strong&gt; I put my big-girl shoulder pads on...and I'm moving through this crazy thing called life. Working a lot out personally, professionally, fiancially, emotionally...everything! And it looks like I'm coming through the other side stronger than I knew I even was before. Something that is so true about life....when there are obstacles (*and there always will be!!!) you can either decide to go around it....or over it..... but until you go &lt;strong&gt;THROUGH it&lt;/strong&gt;, then you are not being true to yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;***&lt;strong&gt;Update***October 28th&lt;/strong&gt;***I received a very warm and caring email yesterday from a friend who said she missed my blog posts and was happy to see that I posted yesterday. She said that she hopes that I am OK. Dear friends, &lt;em&gt;please don't worry&lt;/em&gt;. We all going through "things" in life and this time, my "things" hit me hard. The truth is...I am OK now. For months I did not have the energy or desire to log onto blogger. So you see, I turned the corner and logged on two days in a row. :-) It's a big weekend of football, Halloween, birthdays and my (and Robbie's) CCHS 25th High School Reunion. Tons more blog posts will come soon .....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-1786437713917394522?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/1786437713917394522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/1786437713917394522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2011/10/im-here.html' title='{I&apos;m Here}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-7748906946187895678</id><published>2011-09-15T20:23:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T09:58:28.945-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{Letter to Dylan Charles}</title><content type='html'>Dear Dylan,&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations for being the “Rock Star” of the week in your 3rd grade class. Your family loves you so much. Here is a list of “Why” we think you are great:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• You always have a &lt;strong&gt;smile&lt;/strong&gt; on your face. Rarely are you in a bad mood. Happiness is a synonym for Dylan in our family.&lt;br /&gt;• You are very &lt;strong&gt;creative &lt;/strong&gt;with your toys. You always find a new way to make a set-up with your Legos.&lt;br /&gt;• You&lt;strong&gt; complete our family&lt;/strong&gt; as the youngest member.&lt;br /&gt;• You &lt;strong&gt;love to play with friends&lt;/strong&gt; outside and inside. Kids are always ringing our doorbell to play with you because you are kind, nice and fun to be around.&lt;br /&gt;• You are starting to&lt;strong&gt; try&lt;/strong&gt; a lot of new food at the dinner table and even during school lunch. This is a part of growing up and we are proud of you.&lt;br /&gt;• You are a &lt;strong&gt;very loving&lt;/strong&gt; son, brother, cousin and grandson. Every member of your family always says, “Dylan is such a nice person!”&lt;br /&gt;• Your football coaches say that you are an&lt;strong&gt; excellent athlete&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;• You are an &lt;strong&gt;awesome swimmer&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;• You&lt;strong&gt; love to attend&lt;/strong&gt; as many Vacation Bible Schools in the summer with your cousins.&lt;br /&gt;• You don’t mind taking&lt;strong&gt; long drives&lt;/strong&gt; with your family and exploring Wharton State Forest or any other state park.&lt;br /&gt;• Dylan Charles Rossi is the&lt;strong&gt; sixth person with Charles&lt;/strong&gt; for a middle name in his family.&lt;br /&gt;• You are &lt;strong&gt;really funny and animated&lt;/strong&gt; when you tell us stories from your day at the dinner table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mom, Dad, Ryan and Kyle just KNOW that Dylan will continue to grow into being an even more kind and wonderful person. We love Dylan very much and are so proud of him&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Mom, Dad, Ryan and Kyle Rossi (*Posted on October 28th, but written in Mid-September. Been meaning to post to my blog. :-) *)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-7748906946187895678?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/7748906946187895678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/7748906946187895678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2011/09/letter-to-dylan-charles.html' title='{Letter to Dylan Charles}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-4404675473723896187</id><published>2011-09-05T12:04:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T05:36:23.491-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{Sea Glass}</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b1zdszxEYzs/TmT7Dl_m2rI/AAAAAAAADz0/JGBwx2vgVJw/s1600/IMG_0505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648915871786523314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b1zdszxEYzs/TmT7Dl_m2rI/AAAAAAAADz0/JGBwx2vgVJw/s200/IMG_0505.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8tNvwRy-Y1w/TmT5-1RS4bI/AAAAAAAADzs/7mbYOR33Mm8/s1600/IMG_0510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 149px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648914690476270002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8tNvwRy-Y1w/TmT5-1RS4bI/AAAAAAAADzs/7mbYOR33Mm8/s200/IMG_0510.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dylan and I started collecting sea glass last summer. Everytime we walk on the beach we look for it. Sea Glass is not easy to find and we don't find a piece each time we walk on the beach either. (*Started this on September 5th, but I am just publishing the post today, Oct. 27th. Life has been very, very busy!!!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-4404675473723896187?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/4404675473723896187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/4404675473723896187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2011/09/sea-glass.html' title='{Sea Glass}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b1zdszxEYzs/TmT7Dl_m2rI/AAAAAAAADz0/JGBwx2vgVJw/s72-c/IMG_0505.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-1682418843062145270</id><published>2011-07-27T15:25:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T07:13:37.385-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{The Village of Lake Placid}</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iGVcD9F-a7Q/TjBouP2klfI/AAAAAAAADzc/Y9Qjmkx8x9A/s1600/239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634118277579183602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iGVcD9F-a7Q/TjBouP2klfI/AAAAAAAADzc/Y9Qjmkx8x9A/s200/239.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I have been &lt;strong&gt;lucky&lt;/strong&gt; in my life to visit some of the most beautiful places on earth. Now, I know, "&lt;em&gt;Beauty IS in the eye of the beholder&lt;/em&gt;", but the truth is, I just love mountain towns, especially ski towns.....anytime of the year these places are simply breathtaking. As I type this I am trying to remember all of the beautiful mountain towns I have visited not including my millions of trips to the Poconos of Pennsylvania. They are:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Park City, Utah&lt;br /&gt;Glacier Bay, Alaska&lt;br /&gt;Stowe/Smuggler's Notch, Vermont&lt;br /&gt;Killington, Vermont&lt;br /&gt;Aspen and Vail, Colorado (*Maroon Bells is a MUST visit!)&lt;br /&gt;Switzerland, Italy and Austria (*High School Trip with Rob...probably where the LOVE of the mountains, trees and nature started for me.)&lt;br /&gt;And most recently, Lake Placid, New York&lt;br /&gt;(*Remember, this list does not include the other towns that are just as beautiful but not ski towns: Zion, Grand Canyon, Bryce, Black Hills of South Dakota, Muir Woods, Yosemite, Acadia National Park and more!!!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hd9kDFzUpX0/TjBoQoPD1lI/AAAAAAAADzU/opToCo6sV0o/s1600/230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634117768728270418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hd9kDFzUpX0/TjBoQoPD1lI/AAAAAAAADzU/opToCo6sV0o/s200/230.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SRfaA6B9I0U/TjBn6ZeO_nI/AAAAAAAADzM/5YL-H4SD4Vo/s1600/148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634117386808262258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SRfaA6B9I0U/TjBn6ZeO_nI/AAAAAAAADzM/5YL-H4SD4Vo/s200/148.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The flowers, shops, lakes, streams, waterfalls...everything in Lake Placid was picture perfect! I love it all and could move to any of of these places someday. Rob and I talk about owning a home in Vermont...who knows! For now, we visit!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XQa6RSNKisU/TjBnluixvvI/AAAAAAAADzE/PfhTYwGP11c/s1600/143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634117031687208690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XQa6RSNKisU/TjBnluixvvI/AAAAAAAADzE/PfhTYwGP11c/s200/143.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GMNMVVu_JJ8/TjBnbng3kII/AAAAAAAADy8/t6vLW5SqYbA/s1600/268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634116858001461378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GMNMVVu_JJ8/TjBnbng3kII/AAAAAAAADy8/t6vLW5SqYbA/s200/268.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the view from the Crowne Plaza on Mirror Lake in the Village of Lake Placid. Just breathtaking views.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3nFcwsBz-ZI/TjBnKosgQBI/AAAAAAAADy0/Wsol3szKiZo/s1600/222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634116566260924434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3nFcwsBz-ZI/TjBnKosgQBI/AAAAAAAADy0/Wsol3szKiZo/s200/222.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-idE9ezhB0wk/TjBm7l0CQ-I/AAAAAAAADys/n5w_UqwpHPQ/s1600/174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634116307789169634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-idE9ezhB0wk/TjBm7l0CQ-I/AAAAAAAADys/n5w_UqwpHPQ/s200/174.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert and Nicole with kids.....Rob and our boys....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XcswwZqn9aw/TjBmltNSwaI/AAAAAAAADyk/sSuCBPDtnxI/s1600/147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634115931817034146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XcswwZqn9aw/TjBmltNSwaI/AAAAAAAADyk/sSuCBPDtnxI/s200/147.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I was even lucky enough to see many blueberry bushes on my daily walks to Starbucks. Maybe we will go back to Lake Placid next summer? Sounds good to me!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-1682418843062145270?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/1682418843062145270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/1682418843062145270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2011/07/village-of-lake-placid.html' title='{The Village of Lake Placid}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iGVcD9F-a7Q/TjBouP2klfI/AAAAAAAADzc/Y9Qjmkx8x9A/s72-c/239.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-7004697986298342093</id><published>2011-07-27T15:10:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T07:28:42.378-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{Lake Placid~Iron Man}</title><content type='html'>As I write this blog post I am still amazed at the experience watching Rob and my brother, Robert, compete in the &lt;strong&gt;Iron Man Lake Placid.&lt;/strong&gt; I facebooked the event like a CRAZY woman ...so it's going to be hard for me to convey my feelings days after the event...but I will try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N8YCA7ew73M/TjBlm2kUg4I/AAAAAAAADyU/aaMgkwFMhAQ/s1600/159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634114851997778818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N8YCA7ew73M/TjBlm2kUg4I/AAAAAAAADyU/aaMgkwFMhAQ/s200/159.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K0nbA0pqTGc/TjBk3etrVBI/AAAAAAAADyM/yhw1V5obGdg/s1600/158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634114038140720146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K0nbA0pqTGc/TjBk3etrVBI/AAAAAAAADyM/yhw1V5obGdg/s200/158.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Beside Nicole (and kids) and myself (and kids), Rob and Robert had two friends who came to Lake Placid for support: Ira and Lisa. I wasn't even IN the event and I was so excited that the guys had some extra support!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B-saFq_TWOE/TjBmCY1KFtI/AAAAAAAADyc/7UM9EVcku9U/s1600/275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634115325051672274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B-saFq_TWOE/TjBmCY1KFtI/AAAAAAAADyc/7UM9EVcku9U/s200/275.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;2800 Swimmers in Mirror Lake-Swimming 2.4 miles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LWt1qMEeyLc/TjBkQkUjZkI/AAAAAAAADx8/OWPfI39yF2c/s1600/175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634113369631057474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LWt1qMEeyLc/TjBkQkUjZkI/AAAAAAAADx8/OWPfI39yF2c/s200/175.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Rob biked 112 miles through Whiteface Mountain in Lake Placid. I have NO IDEA how he managed to ride his bike UP the mountain. I was SCARED at the speeds he reached on his bike. I am thankful he is safe. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u5bWC7IMl6g/TjBjotDCIhI/AAAAAAAADxs/QSBtdsoZz08/s1600/303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634112684778725906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u5bWC7IMl6g/TjBjotDCIhI/AAAAAAAADxs/QSBtdsoZz08/s200/303.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert finished! Here he is with Nicole, Hope, Sean and Gavin! Yay!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hUT4VUWUwG0/TjBj3PYJEiI/AAAAAAAADx0/8RyvyAEMcko/s1600/184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634112934512235042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hUT4VUWUwG0/TjBj3PYJEiI/AAAAAAAADx0/8RyvyAEMcko/s200/184.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CvPN6F9_stg/TjBkiBy2Y8I/AAAAAAAADyE/AoJGGdppAUA/s1600/320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634113669600535490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CvPN6F9_stg/TjBkiBy2Y8I/AAAAAAAADyE/AoJGGdppAUA/s200/320.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WNxCbBJH-oY/TjBjARApukI/AAAAAAAADxc/Ll1wDL4KzNQ/s1600/310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634111990057777730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WNxCbBJH-oY/TjBjARApukI/AAAAAAAADxc/Ll1wDL4KzNQ/s200/310.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ira and Ryan were the BEST spectators...they found Rob and Robert at almost every step of the event. Ira ran more than of a marathon running to find Rob and Robert at different locations. Ryan amazed me! He found Rob when he was at he weakest (11 miles) and stayed with his Dad until the END of the race!!!! I'm so proud of Ryan and so thankful for our good friend, Ira. Rob and Robert needed their support the day of the Iron Man. :-) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HDZK25eJRbo/TjBi1PeTNhI/AAAAAAAADxU/b_enEEcYhUI/s1600/315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634111800666699282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HDZK25eJRbo/TjBi1PeTNhI/AAAAAAAADxU/b_enEEcYhUI/s200/315.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GzMIwZw7Cic/TjBjVcJce-I/AAAAAAAADxk/utaF8d0-AUA/s1600/317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634112353824701410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GzMIwZw7Cic/TjBjVcJce-I/AAAAAAAADxk/utaF8d0-AUA/s200/317.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Dom Perignon at the finish line!!! WHOOOHOOO guys!! You did it! You are Iron Men!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-7004697986298342093?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/7004697986298342093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/7004697986298342093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2011/07/lake-placidiron-man.html' title='{Lake Placid~Iron Man}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N8YCA7ew73M/TjBlm2kUg4I/AAAAAAAADyU/aaMgkwFMhAQ/s72-c/159.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-6842100319546351480</id><published>2011-07-27T14:57:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T07:32:20.976-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{Ricky The B's Wedding}</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rz5IyLckXWc/TjBhwZLURkI/AAAAAAAADw8/NVfYFgPmQqM/s1600/126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634110617860458050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rz5IyLckXWc/TjBhwZLURkI/AAAAAAAADw8/NVfYFgPmQqM/s200/126.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N6ElYV3oEeY/TjBhcHhFKLI/AAAAAAAADw0/-Js7vMCbItY/s1600/128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634110269522520242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N6ElYV3oEeY/TjBhcHhFKLI/AAAAAAAADw0/-Js7vMCbItY/s200/128.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rob and I attended the beautiful wedding of Rick Blossom and Sue Quinn at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Valenzano&lt;/span&gt; Winery in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Shamong&lt;/span&gt;. The bride and groom were so blessed with PERFECT weather! I can't remember the last time I attended at outdoor wedding ...this one was lovely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sJafz3R3ddk/TjBg9Up9YWI/AAAAAAAADws/FYbBDFo2QUc/s1600/132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634109740473475426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sJafz3R3ddk/TjBg9Up9YWI/AAAAAAAADws/FYbBDFo2QUc/s200/132.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OhcQoi8dqTk/TjBg4VUYPmI/AAAAAAAADwk/N9fInjdTatg/s1600/133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634109654752050786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OhcQoi8dqTk/TjBg4VUYPmI/AAAAAAAADwk/N9fInjdTatg/s200/133.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a first-time visit to the winery (*There are two locations and I have never been to either.) It's a really pretty setting and I would consider having an event (Engagement Party someday? Graduation Party someday? Not sure!!!) at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Valenzano&lt;/span&gt; Winery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FVOf1xeUQnM/TjBgmUExgJI/AAAAAAAADwc/eCFrzRqeJU8/s1600/134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634109345180516498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FVOf1xeUQnM/TjBgmUExgJI/AAAAAAAADwc/eCFrzRqeJU8/s200/134.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WUx9ZyB_czw/TjBgXnu2dRI/AAAAAAAADwU/_R6QZNRr__4/s1600/137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634109092759237906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WUx9ZyB_czw/TjBgXnu2dRI/AAAAAAAADwU/_R6QZNRr__4/s200/137.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Robbie with all of the staff members from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kresson&lt;/span&gt; School...they are a fun crowd!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-6842100319546351480?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/6842100319546351480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/6842100319546351480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2011/07/ricky-bs-wedding.html' title='{Ricky The B&apos;s Wedding}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rz5IyLckXWc/TjBhwZLURkI/AAAAAAAADw8/NVfYFgPmQqM/s72-c/126.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-9059651054517669167</id><published>2011-07-08T10:57:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T11:15:21.811-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{A Day @ The Lake}</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IBF5fAZlajs/ThceMXUMZTI/AAAAAAAADv8/Ng4pZej5xF0/s1600/046.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 149px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626999457188701490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IBF5fAZlajs/ThceMXUMZTI/AAAAAAAADv8/Ng4pZej5xF0/s200/046.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My family has been very lucky to spend lots of time at Aunt Gina and Uncle Jon's lake during the spring, summer and fall months. Even in the winter the lake freezes solid and the kids get to ice skate. Today we took the boys (*Kyle was in Florida with his friend, Tyler, so he was not with us for this visit.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_Vdgp6nSr5c/ThceH8N1e9I/AAAAAAAADv0/pGZY1bFZB0k/s1600/065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626999381194800082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_Vdgp6nSr5c/ThceH8N1e9I/AAAAAAAADv0/pGZY1bFZB0k/s200/065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1lGM7R38fYM/ThceDhCapeI/AAAAAAAADvs/uxyWR2fU5rI/s1600/060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626999305179669986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1lGM7R38fYM/ThceDhCapeI/AAAAAAAADvs/uxyWR2fU5rI/s200/060.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle Jon has lots of fishing rods and he took everyone fishing. Dylan (*Who had his mohawk for a day) cought a BASS! Boy, was he thrilled!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MxDyJxgqv1M/Thcd-3oNMpI/AAAAAAAADvk/e1tU4iRzlTI/s1600/062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626999225344406162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MxDyJxgqv1M/Thcd-3oNMpI/AAAAAAAADvk/e1tU4iRzlTI/s200/062.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9SRVQJJJYI4/Thcd3Pac0MI/AAAAAAAADvc/lD7lhJIVIGg/s1600/049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626999094290206914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9SRVQJJJYI4/Thcd3Pac0MI/AAAAAAAADvc/lD7lhJIVIGg/s200/049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle Jon even has a boat and Zane took everyone out for a ride on the lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JlpHEOXKWiM/Thcblh57wFI/AAAAAAAADvU/q-dK3y4lNV4/s1600/045.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 149px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626996590993195090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JlpHEOXKWiM/Thcblh57wFI/AAAAAAAADvU/q-dK3y4lNV4/s200/045.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ICD64lSFNUE/Thca4yKajYI/AAAAAAAADvM/mk6KZlS1KzQ/s1600/071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626995822263176578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ICD64lSFNUE/Thca4yKajYI/AAAAAAAADvM/mk6KZlS1KzQ/s200/071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is Gina with Remi...and Ryan even caught a fish!! YAY! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-9059651054517669167?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/9059651054517669167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/9059651054517669167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2011/07/day-lake.html' title='{A Day @ The Lake}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IBF5fAZlajs/ThceMXUMZTI/AAAAAAAADv8/Ng4pZej5xF0/s72-c/046.PNG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-1651399303983050696</id><published>2011-07-07T10:36:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T07:13:11.968-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{4th of July in Avalon}</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7FNHcAXdU8k/ThXFCFn6f3I/AAAAAAAADvE/upCHyKzzDQk/s1600/080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626619949129301874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7FNHcAXdU8k/ThXFCFn6f3I/AAAAAAAADvE/upCHyKzzDQk/s200/080.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I've probably mentioned this before, but I'll say it again.&lt;strong&gt; I love Avalon, NJ&lt;/strong&gt;. Plain and simple. It's one of my favorite places in the world. I have been lucky enough to spend so much time in my lifetime in this lovely beach town. My grandparents lived in Avalon and Rob's parents have lived here, too, for over 25 years. Cl&lt;strong&gt;assic beach photo above&lt;/strong&gt;. Grandpop Rossi with his son: Rob and Ron and their children. Love these peeps :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8m3qXat0piA/ThXE95eGYxI/AAAAAAAADu8/AB9JO4kppTA/s1600/083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626619877147435794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8m3qXat0piA/ThXE95eGYxI/AAAAAAAADu8/AB9JO4kppTA/s200/083.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-77M48eCIRHM/ThXE0vOA1ZI/AAAAAAAADus/XE8mNRXxIm8/s1600/087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626619719776785810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-77M48eCIRHM/ThXE0vOA1ZI/AAAAAAAADus/XE8mNRXxIm8/s200/087.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Fireworks on the 45th street beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rrN2fl4lWwI/ThXE5tiNAHI/AAAAAAAADu0/PBZ99g35AIU/s1600/085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626619805223944306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rrN2fl4lWwI/ThXE5tiNAHI/AAAAAAAADu0/PBZ99g35AIU/s200/085.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-42rfS9fMu4I/ThXEvGNPacI/AAAAAAAADuk/PQEQZR4q8Y4/s1600/092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626619622868347330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-42rfS9fMu4I/ThXEvGNPacI/AAAAAAAADuk/PQEQZR4q8Y4/s200/092.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know...the kids are getting a bit old for matching shirts, right? I just can't resist and this photo has turned into a classic shot each year. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TIR8xBQ10CU/ThXEqU0b1nI/AAAAAAAADuc/BWBMrh5IKIQ/s1600/095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626619540891489906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TIR8xBQ10CU/ThXEqU0b1nI/AAAAAAAADuc/BWBMrh5IKIQ/s200/095.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IhftbH7Las4/ThXEki2LomI/AAAAAAAADuU/F1Pu9QmIf8w/s1600/103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 149px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626619441577697890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IhftbH7Las4/ThXEki2LomI/AAAAAAAADuU/F1Pu9QmIf8w/s200/103.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;Avalon 4th of July "Races"&lt;/strong&gt; were a HUGE hit for the Rossi grandkids this year! Look at all the trophies and ribbons. &lt;strong&gt;Way to go kids!!!&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/4232740179380515742-1651399303983050696?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/1651399303983050696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/1651399303983050696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2011/07/4th-of-july-in-avalon.html' title='{4th of July in Avalon}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7FNHcAXdU8k/ThXFCFn6f3I/AAAAAAAADvE/upCHyKzzDQk/s72-c/080.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-1815516219560217404</id><published>2011-07-07T10:28:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T07:11:54.812-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{Summer Concerts}</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CI_0eG0b9vs/ThXENUd45TI/AAAAAAAADuM/jFF0A-zcZyo/s1600/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626619042580718898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CI_0eG0b9vs/ThXENUd45TI/AAAAAAAADuM/jFF0A-zcZyo/s200/016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BKqEoto7xlk/ThXEGdRQcjI/AAAAAAAADuE/oLVspD2oqTc/s1600/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626618924684571186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BKqEoto7xlk/ThXEGdRQcjI/AAAAAAAADuE/oLVspD2oqTc/s200/013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rob and I went to see Kenny Chesney at Lincoln Financial Field. We had the BEST seats! The concert was incredible. The opening act, The Zac Brown Band, was awesome too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fAbyL_Czl3w/ThXEC_glpiI/AAAAAAAADt8/gQzxgMdpu14/s1600/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626618865156204066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fAbyL_Czl3w/ThXEC_glpiI/AAAAAAAADt8/gQzxgMdpu14/s200/015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eSM9-9DFN7s/ThXD8FLP_BI/AAAAAAAADt0/9NAaB0mtHBQ/s1600/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626618746418232338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eSM9-9DFN7s/ThXD8FLP_BI/AAAAAAAADt0/9NAaB0mtHBQ/s200/019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rob did not know ONE Kenny Chesney song and after the concert said that this concert was the BEST concert he ever attended. We'll be going back to see Kenny for sure next summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zSVz2nRvKBA/ThXD2wN4WHI/AAAAAAAADts/BCqSZs-FDTA/s1600/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626618654892775538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zSVz2nRvKBA/ThXD2wN4WHI/AAAAAAAADts/BCqSZs-FDTA/s200/026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xTmPC-Zf6tE/ThXDzKW0ZkI/AAAAAAAADtk/n-dKo1_mQYk/s1600/035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626618593190110786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xTmPC-Zf6tE/ThXDzKW0ZkI/AAAAAAAADtk/n-dKo1_mQYk/s200/035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to the annual Jimmy Buffet concert. We had a great spot on the Delaware River to tailgate...right under the Ben Franklin Bridge. The weather was perfect. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AwBSkBS9PBk/ThXDvD1puLI/AAAAAAAADtc/6jBfwc1Wuww/s1600/031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626618522720909490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AwBSkBS9PBk/ThXDvD1puLI/AAAAAAAADtc/6jBfwc1Wuww/s200/031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voorhees friends. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o5WIkQYy23Q/ThXDf4RdVUI/AAAAAAAADtU/CTk6whj5k74/s1600/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626618261918274882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o5WIkQYy23Q/ThXDf4RdVUI/AAAAAAAADtU/CTk6whj5k74/s200/027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8SRMwN3nIpA/ThXC9jOLsLI/AAAAAAAADtM/czmEq8Mshc8/s1600/038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626617672151838898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8SRMwN3nIpA/ThXC9jOLsLI/AAAAAAAADtM/czmEq8Mshc8/s200/038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rob ran into an old college buddy, Rob M. How cool was that. Here I am with:&lt;br /&gt;"Haney", then me (Haney-Rossi) and "Rossi". Ricky Haney and Tracey Rossi are dear friends but not related to me at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--WFhwJHEjjQ/ThXC4J14JJI/AAAAAAAADtE/kXJhr0yK5l4/s1600/039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626617579439662226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--WFhwJHEjjQ/ThXC4J14JJI/AAAAAAAADtE/kXJhr0yK5l4/s200/039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fRf1w9RlTQk/ThXCve090TI/AAAAAAAADs8/gvCsPjRWrl0/s1600/041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626617430454161714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fRf1w9RlTQk/ThXCve090TI/AAAAAAAADs8/gvCsPjRWrl0/s200/041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love our CCHS buddies....Thanks, Mikey G. for playing your guitar. You rock!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Coming up next: Rascal Flatts Concert!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-1815516219560217404?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/1815516219560217404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/1815516219560217404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2011/07/summer-concerts.html' title='{Summer Concerts}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CI_0eG0b9vs/ThXENUd45TI/AAAAAAAADuM/jFF0A-zcZyo/s72-c/016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-6130273320545494754</id><published>2011-06-16T18:19:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T20:47:42.682-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{Finding Sarah}</title><content type='html'>When it comes to reading books, &lt;strong&gt;I particularly LOVE non-fiction&lt;/strong&gt;. I'm the same with TV. I just love shows that &lt;strong&gt;teach me a lesson&lt;/strong&gt;. I'm really a news junkie kind of gal...I enjoy non-fiction shows (Biography Channel, History Channel, 20/20, etc.)...I especially enjoyed watching the Oprah Show for 25 years. I ALWAYS learned something watching Oprah. Lately I started to watch the new Oprah Network (OWN). I've enjoyed the Master Teacher Classes and again, anything that will teach me a lesson. Well, I just watched the first episode of "&lt;strong&gt;Finding Sarah&lt;/strong&gt;" and I'm over the moon with everything I'm learning....let me explain. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HT0ZknJlCKQ/TfpXYummzQI/AAAAAAAADrs/HP_MY0f1FPQ/s1600/Sarah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 142px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618899567436549378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HT0ZknJlCKQ/TfpXYummzQI/AAAAAAAADrs/HP_MY0f1FPQ/s200/Sarah.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“&lt;em&gt;Everyone has a persona that we put out to the world,”&lt;/em&gt; Dr. Phil tells Sarah in OWN’s new series “Finding Sarah.” &lt;em&gt;“But I also believe that everyone of us has a &lt;strong&gt;personal truth&lt;/strong&gt;,” &lt;/em&gt;he goes on to say,&lt;em&gt; “and a personal truth is what we really believe about ourselves when nobody’s looking and nobody’s listening except us. What we in the &lt;strong&gt;core of our soul&lt;/strong&gt; truly believe about ourselves. I think personal truth is so important because I think we generate the results in life that I think we &lt;strong&gt;believe we deserve&lt;/strong&gt;. And if you have a damaged personal truth, I think you are going to generate results that match that&lt;/em&gt;.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8JJ0QPgKgX0/TfpYTk3lmTI/AAAAAAAADr0/Wbea7xfASkQ/s1600/Self%2BWorth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 132px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618900578435701042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8JJ0QPgKgX0/TfpYTk3lmTI/AAAAAAAADr0/Wbea7xfASkQ/s200/Self%2BWorth.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HT0ZknJlCKQ/TfpXYummzQI/AAAAAAAADrs/HP_MY0f1FPQ/s1600/Sarah.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;That "&lt;strong&gt;personal truth&lt;/strong&gt;" comment really made me stop and think, "&lt;em&gt;What is MY personal truth&lt;/em&gt;?". Of course I can't blog my answer, because that would not really be my personal truth. &lt;strong&gt;My personal truth is what I believe myself to be in the core of my soul&lt;/strong&gt;. I realized that my personal truth really is a reflection of my own self-worth. And the same must be true for all of my friends and family. Teachers that have taught my children. Neighbors I wave to each day. Even the cashier at ShopRite. We&lt;strong&gt; all&lt;/strong&gt; have a personal truth that, in turn, is a reflection of our self-worth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qWPehwa8mgE/TfpYX7ltXCI/AAAAAAAADr8/JO977JO58ag/s1600/Acceptance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 159px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618900653254204450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qWPehwa8mgE/TfpYX7ltXCI/AAAAAAAADr8/JO977JO58ag/s200/Acceptance.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;After studying in Rider's counseling program, ferociously reading books on this topic AND watching many Oprah-style shows over the years, what I have learned is the ROOT of many "problems" for most people...the most COMMON reason people (like Princess Sarah) seek therapy...is &lt;strong&gt;ACCEPTANCE&lt;/strong&gt;. (*Note: Yes, people seek therapy for other reasons such as a death that causes a debilitating depression, etc.) However, being accepted is still one of the most common reasons for some anxiety, depression, lonliness, and more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Do you like me?, Do you love me?"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Did I do a good job?"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Do you want to be my friend?"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Am I valued?"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Do you think I am pretty, funny, smart, etc.?"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;"What is wrong with me?, Why don't you like me?"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And where does acceptance come from? From a&lt;strong&gt; solid self-worth...a great self-esteem&lt;/strong&gt;. At the root, people are all the same.....&lt;strong&gt;People want to be accepted&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/4232740179380515742-6130273320545494754?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/6130273320545494754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/6130273320545494754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2011/06/finding-sarah.html' title='{Finding Sarah}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HT0ZknJlCKQ/TfpXYummzQI/AAAAAAAADrs/HP_MY0f1FPQ/s72-c/Sarah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-8474945728855940946</id><published>2011-06-16T17:14:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T19:27:05.492-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{Memorial Day Weekend}</title><content type='html'>Memorial Day Weekend of this year was, by far, &lt;strong&gt;the BEST Memorial Day&lt;/strong&gt; weekend in my entire memory of visiting beautiful Avalon, NJ. The breeze, temperature, sunshine, everything....was perfect! I have been an Avalon girl since I was a baby, so at age 42, I was thrilled with the gorgeous weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gaBsNwIQ2DQ/TfqPXeDvbLI/AAAAAAAADss/rU8HenZCOYs/s1600/DSC05201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618961118466632882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gaBsNwIQ2DQ/TfqPXeDvbLI/AAAAAAAADss/rU8HenZCOYs/s200/DSC05201.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MuBP0xFxKog/TfqPhaoTmcI/AAAAAAAADs0/OdX6xHEWUL8/s1600/DSC05202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618961289344948674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MuBP0xFxKog/TfqPhaoTmcI/AAAAAAAADs0/OdX6xHEWUL8/s200/DSC05202.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sat on the deck every night after a long day on the beach.&lt;br /&gt;Here was our schedule: Sleep, Eat, Beach, Shower, Nap, Eat, Deck....repeat the next day. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ajf9C6Nle7Y/TfqPQALFjdI/AAAAAAAADsk/Z61WFYmL30A/s1600/DSC05206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618960990185295314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ajf9C6Nle7Y/TfqPQALFjdI/AAAAAAAADsk/Z61WFYmL30A/s200/DSC05206.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WYKPR-I06wg/TfqPBK_L5sI/AAAAAAAADsc/g4I5NxSrDPY/s1600/DSC05205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618960735390131906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WYKPR-I06wg/TfqPBK_L5sI/AAAAAAAADsc/g4I5NxSrDPY/s200/DSC05205.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One thing that happened over the long weekend was Rob helped his Dad get a laptop. Rob's parents &lt;strong&gt;do not know how to use a computer&lt;/strong&gt;...at ALL. For years they would say, "&lt;em&gt;I want to learn to use the Internet&lt;/em&gt;" but not even knowing how to use a mouse, how to turn on a computer, browse to the wireless signal in the house (*Comcast installed...)..the list goes ON in what Rob tried to teach his parents in order to use a laptop. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fhag-ODfYZc/TfqOysibWPI/AAAAAAAADsM/RNWYa9hijm4/s1600/DSC05209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618960486698277106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fhag-ODfYZc/TfqOysibWPI/AAAAAAAADsM/RNWYa9hijm4/s200/DSC05209.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0OQo9bqjoxw/TfqO4tSqOqI/AAAAAAAADsU/7aFGp19vUCI/s1600/DSC05208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618960589979794082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0OQo9bqjoxw/TfqO4tSqOqI/AAAAAAAADsU/7aFGp19vUCI/s200/DSC05208.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rob helped set up an email account, Skype account, "Favorite" in bookmarks...AND...Rob even set up a FaceBook page for his Mom! As I type this she has 14 friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What this life experience taught me was ...&lt;strong&gt;NEVER stop learning&lt;/strong&gt;. Rob's parents never learned the computer...never had to learn it...and now it's such a challenge to learn what seems like the easiest tasks (ex: Rob's Dad did not know what a "cursor" was...) I will say I'm proud of my In-Laws for having the courage to LEARN something new. Way to go!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-8474945728855940946?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/8474945728855940946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/8474945728855940946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2011/06/memorial-day-weekend.html' title='{Memorial Day Weekend}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gaBsNwIQ2DQ/TfqPXeDvbLI/AAAAAAAADss/rU8HenZCOYs/s72-c/DSC05201.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-8785329860344598655</id><published>2011-06-16T10:13:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T10:34:26.560-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{Dylan's Communion and Remi's Brunch}</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RlIl0EMUU94/TfoQ2pQNXqI/AAAAAAAADnc/St1H1gbUlBo/s1600/DSC05171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618822016070934178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RlIl0EMUU94/TfoQ2pQNXqI/AAAAAAAADnc/St1H1gbUlBo/s200/DSC05171.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ozdFWdQCoZU/TfoQrZeVBZI/AAAAAAAADnU/BsM3jjirTkc/s1600/DSC05162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618821822856627602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ozdFWdQCoZU/TfoQrZeVBZI/AAAAAAAADnU/BsM3jjirTkc/s200/DSC05162.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dylan Charles&lt;/strong&gt; celebrated his First Holy Communion in late May. He was so excited for his special day. To be honest, our church changed the format for the Communion and compared to Ryan's and Kyle's Communion at church, Dylan's was even that much more special. Rob and I walked Dylan down the aisle along with the other parents of the Communicants. Our family had a whole section in church together. It really was a special day for our family as well as the party back at our home after Mass. All 3 of my boys wore their gold crosses to church for dear Mom. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i64iaabLQy0/TfoQiRcoDeI/AAAAAAAADnM/eZRt_KbZ8Vw/s1600/DSC05163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618821666083180002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i64iaabLQy0/TfoQiRcoDeI/AAAAAAAADnM/eZRt_KbZ8Vw/s200/DSC05163.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JHn0ONAWJ_o/TfoRBxBnbKI/AAAAAAAADnk/5RsDQQRsGnk/s1600/DSC05176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618822207135771810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JHn0ONAWJ_o/TfoRBxBnbKI/AAAAAAAADnk/5RsDQQRsGnk/s200/DSC05176.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oleYQ48ATQM/TfoQbtVZDpI/AAAAAAAADnE/kvlzydMuJHU/s1600/DSC05189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618821553309945490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oleYQ48ATQM/TfoQbtVZDpI/AAAAAAAADnE/kvlzydMuJHU/s200/DSC05189.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Another special event happened in May...My sister and her husband have been trying for YEARS to adopt a little girl. Long, long story about adoptions from China, problems, etc. ...too long for my blog. Well, here is our new family addition from South Korea in my sister's arms (below)...Remi Cecilia came into our family and arrived home the day before Dylan's Communion Party. What is amazing to me is Remi's actual birthday IS Dylan's birthday (June 11th)!! Here are a few photos from "Remi's Welcome Brunch".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dnBFBJUCMO4/TfoQQT07A5I/AAAAAAAADm8/dnUi_SYL3Q8/s1600/DSC05230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618821357484311442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dnBFBJUCMO4/TfoQQT07A5I/AAAAAAAADm8/dnUi_SYL3Q8/s200/DSC05230.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-snMnyzNMkfQ/TfoRfNawRqI/AAAAAAAADns/ZkMHd_JFOSs/s1600/DSC05259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618822712973608610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-snMnyzNMkfQ/TfoRfNawRqI/AAAAAAAADns/ZkMHd_JFOSs/s200/DSC05259.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HLyQ4_fIWGU/TfoQEq-W_7I/AAAAAAAADm0/Iem5j4tUxGU/s1600/DSC05227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618821157539479474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HLyQ4_fIWGU/TfoQEq-W_7I/AAAAAAAADm0/Iem5j4tUxGU/s200/DSC05227.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rATdV4AlD9w/TfoP0y9fnQI/AAAAAAAADms/FNHUsOqpz1s/s1600/DSC05231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618820884805426434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rATdV4AlD9w/TfoP0y9fnQI/AAAAAAAADms/FNHUsOqpz1s/s200/DSC05231.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Ham and Cheese Strata"&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients&lt;br /&gt;8 oz. asparagus spears, trimmed and cut into 2-inch pieces&lt;br /&gt;5 cups French bread cubes&lt;br /&gt;2 cups shredded Gruyére or white cheddar cheese, (8 oz.)&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup chopped onion&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup chopped chives or green onions&lt;br /&gt;8 oz. cooked ham, diced&lt;br /&gt;10 eggs&lt;br /&gt;1-1/2 cups milk&lt;br /&gt;Directions&lt;br /&gt;1. Bring a large pot of salted water to boiling. Add asparagus; cook 5 minutes or until bright green.&lt;br /&gt;2. In a greased 3-quart baking dish spread half the bread cubes. Top with cheese, onion, chives and half the ham and asparagus. Top with remaining bread.&lt;br /&gt;3. In a bowl whisk together four of the eggs and the milk. Evenly pour over layers in dish. Press down bread pieces into the egg milk mixture with the back of a spoon. Top with remaining ham and asparagus. Cover; refrigerate until ready to bake.&lt;br /&gt;4. Bake, uncovered, in a 325 degrees F oven 30 minutes. With the back of a wooden spoon, press 6 indentations in top of strata. Pour a whole egg into each indentation. Bake 20 to 25 minutes more or until an instant-read thermometer inserted in center of strata registers 170 degrees F and eggs are set. Let stand 15 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;5. Cut into squares to serve. If desired, drizzle lightly with olive oil and sprinkle with salt and cracked black pepper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-8785329860344598655?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/8785329860344598655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/8785329860344598655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2011/06/dylans-communion-and-remis-brunch.html' title='{Dylan&apos;s Communion and Remi&apos;s Brunch}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RlIl0EMUU94/TfoQ2pQNXqI/AAAAAAAADnc/St1H1gbUlBo/s72-c/DSC05171.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-8922491561825840138</id><published>2011-05-17T22:44:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T19:15:19.515-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{Rob's Surprise Graduation Party}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uor55jgsrNU/TfoY0G13CWI/AAAAAAAADq0/SpdM-CvhT8g/s1600/DSC05065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618830768566896994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uor55jgsrNU/TfoY0G13CWI/AAAAAAAADq0/SpdM-CvhT8g/s200/DSC05065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TOrIdTum3gk/TfoZHOUyO9I/AAAAAAAADrM/WJwdOFT4Ao4/s1600/DSC05068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618831096993168338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TOrIdTum3gk/TfoZHOUyO9I/AAAAAAAADrM/WJwdOFT4Ao4/s200/DSC05068.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone really knows me, they know I certainly could not let a day go by like my husband receiving his Doctorate and NOT have some kind of celebration...so&lt;strong&gt;...I planned a surprise party for Rob&lt;/strong&gt;. This wasn't just any surprise party, I pretty much invited just about everyone who was part of his life. &lt;strong&gt;132 people&lt;/strong&gt; invited to be exact. And you know what...everyone came...To me and so many other people in Rob's life&lt;em&gt;...he's just such a special person who is so much fun, who is so caring and an overall good friend&lt;/em&gt;. I believe that's why just about everyone who was invited to Rob's surprise party came out to celebrate. And &lt;strong&gt;celebrate we did&lt;/strong&gt;. The party lasted ALL night long...from 5:00 until well after 1:30 AM. Here are some photos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LyzT4h8OcPY/TfoY6Fms7pI/AAAAAAAADq8/2D8nKDewYOw/s1600/DSC05054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618830871314099858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LyzT4h8OcPY/TfoY6Fms7pI/AAAAAAAADq8/2D8nKDewYOw/s200/DSC05054.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TfF1UPmRAD0/TfoYvCZGvxI/AAAAAAAADqs/R-ovMXLTMwc/s1600/DSC05063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618830681473203986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TfF1UPmRAD0/TfoYvCZGvxI/AAAAAAAADqs/R-ovMXLTMwc/s200/DSC05063.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't thank our good friends: Curt and Jane for coming over to help me set up while Rob was at work! Here are some of the trays (7 trays total) from the delicious &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Izzie's&lt;/span&gt; Restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VTfd2JfOS1A/TfoY_PoryMI/AAAAAAAADrE/t3lmtbKpmsA/s1600/DSC05061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618830959906113730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VTfd2JfOS1A/TfoY_PoryMI/AAAAAAAADrE/t3lmtbKpmsA/s200/DSC05061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D4tTvgJtZKQ/TfoYWScyCJI/AAAAAAAADqU/94NBFf3x5GQ/s1600/DSC05070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618830256286861458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D4tTvgJtZKQ/TfoYWScyCJI/AAAAAAAADqU/94NBFf3x5GQ/s200/DSC05070.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rob came home to a house full of food and drink for everyone in his life to toast his accomplishments. Way to go, Robbie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ESSt48-WW4s/TfoZZiq_IdI/AAAAAAAADrc/aySyEbrRBRs/s1600/DSC05101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618831411692642770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ESSt48-WW4s/TfoZZiq_IdI/AAAAAAAADrc/aySyEbrRBRs/s200/DSC05101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csMhsI1IolI/TfoZS-2mW3I/AAAAAAAADrU/7MzOQAjpRD0/s1600/DSC05098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618831298998459250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csMhsI1IolI/TfoZS-2mW3I/AAAAAAAADrU/7MzOQAjpRD0/s200/DSC05098.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z8qXTOqdbFk/TfoYnnYflBI/AAAAAAAADqk/1eXS2eOQ2Xk/s1600/DSC05094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618830553963795474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z8qXTOqdbFk/TfoYnnYflBI/AAAAAAAADqk/1eXS2eOQ2Xk/s200/DSC05094.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618829723086723362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KPtTCW-hH74/TfoX3QH9mSI/AAAAAAAADps/QFWOTmdHJgo/s200/DSC05090.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R-AbSKWRFVw/TfoXv2OiGtI/AAAAAAAADpk/NBL7L7OgROQ/s1600/DSC05086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618829595875875538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R-AbSKWRFVw/TfoXv2OiGtI/AAAAAAAADpk/NBL7L7OgROQ/s200/DSC05086.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K52N84glV9U/TfoXpNowQ8I/AAAAAAAADpc/__sfxSYAEhw/s1600/DSC05134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618829481900786626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K52N84glV9U/TfoXpNowQ8I/AAAAAAAADpc/__sfxSYAEhw/s200/DSC05134.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YnCBY_n5hZ8/TfoXew8kv2I/AAAAAAAADpU/Xjk9SZMXwt4/s1600/DSC05108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618829302400597858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YnCBY_n5hZ8/TfoXew8kv2I/AAAAAAAADpU/Xjk9SZMXwt4/s200/DSC05108.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OJ66493D0oU/TfoXYRJja5I/AAAAAAAADpM/bi71mlCqp-E/s1600/DSC05130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618829190785887122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OJ66493D0oU/TfoXYRJja5I/AAAAAAAADpM/bi71mlCqp-E/s200/DSC05130.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y0vggHP0mIs/TfoXTMtAh8I/AAAAAAAADpE/FYa1jLCmx5A/s1600/DSC05131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618829103693072322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y0vggHP0mIs/TfoXTMtAh8I/AAAAAAAADpE/FYa1jLCmx5A/s200/DSC05131.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kh41S4cs8QE/TfoXMXG7yBI/AAAAAAAADo8/FI4DLtSj7BA/s1600/DSC05138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618828986227083282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kh41S4cs8QE/TfoXMXG7yBI/AAAAAAAADo8/FI4DLtSj7BA/s200/DSC05138.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vRQ5h0zpZvo/TfoXDghD3kI/AAAAAAAADo0/3PEisxy-qyk/s1600/DSC05104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618828834133761602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vRQ5h0zpZvo/TfoXDghD3kI/AAAAAAAADo0/3PEisxy-qyk/s200/DSC05104.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-emvV4YYDhfQ/TfoW9buEOxI/AAAAAAAADos/BiFo_cRcnhQ/s1600/DSC05148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618828729766918930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-emvV4YYDhfQ/TfoW9buEOxI/AAAAAAAADos/BiFo_cRcnhQ/s200/DSC05148.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The last guests....we had a GREAT time...The weather was perfect...the company was fantastic...food and drinks lasted all night.....it's well after 1:30 AM when I snapped this photo. What a night...We love ya, Robbie. :-)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-8922491561825840138?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/8922491561825840138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/8922491561825840138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2011/05/robs-surprise-graduation-party.html' title='{Rob&apos;s Surprise Graduation Party}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uor55jgsrNU/TfoY0G13CWI/AAAAAAAADq0/SpdM-CvhT8g/s72-c/DSC05065.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-6010666762688708809</id><published>2011-05-17T14:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T10:43:02.797-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{Rob's Graduation ~ Rowan University Class of 2011}</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rlOu0ne0L6Y/TfoVKdHQnbI/AAAAAAAADok/bh2XHJHlvj0/s1600/DSC05025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618826754456067506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rlOu0ne0L6Y/TfoVKdHQnbI/AAAAAAAADok/bh2XHJHlvj0/s200/DSC05025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qP7EOjC5N68/TfoVGocLsDI/AAAAAAAADoc/Hm94mV367D4/s1600/DSC05026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618826688777138226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qP7EOjC5N68/TfoVGocLsDI/AAAAAAAADoc/Hm94mV367D4/s200/DSC05026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a GORGEOUS day in May. &lt;strong&gt;May 12th, 2011&lt;/strong&gt; to be exact. My sweet, smart, hard-working and dedicated husband graduated from Rowan University with his Doctorate in Educational Leadership on this beautiful day. We decided to drive to Rowan for Rob's graduation with the top down on the Jeep...the weather was THAT nice...and it seemed poetic to drive to your graduation with the top down...it doesn't get much better than that. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NOSLSp_zAZM/TfoVAhTS_0I/AAAAAAAADoU/Korcd0CMDsA/s1600/DSC05029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618826583781605186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NOSLSp_zAZM/TfoVAhTS_0I/AAAAAAAADoU/Korcd0CMDsA/s200/DSC05029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is Rob with some of his "Cohort" friends that were with him in the 3 year graduate program...Friday nights, Saturday classes, TONS of evening classes (mostly Tuesdays and Thursdays from 5:00-10:00) and lots of get-togethers after class to discuss the program.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P_sHM3W3ax4/TfoU7QYLXJI/AAAAAAAADoM/zdefwTTee7g/s1600/DSC05035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618826493339327634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P_sHM3W3ax4/TfoU7QYLXJI/AAAAAAAADoM/zdefwTTee7g/s200/DSC05035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r-nqHMOZ5VE/TfoU2Kd0CGI/AAAAAAAADoE/V5aNabxj-pE/s1600/DSC05042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618826405853005922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r-nqHMOZ5VE/TfoU2Kd0CGI/AAAAAAAADoE/V5aNabxj-pE/s200/DSC05042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We couldn't be more proud of Robert Christopher Rossi!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yjNsCmvKUvo/TfoUwFqH6jI/AAAAAAAADn8/gxeeCNlD_SI/s1600/DSC05052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618826301483248178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yjNsCmvKUvo/TfoUwFqH6jI/AAAAAAAADn8/gxeeCNlD_SI/s200/DSC05052.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hEFp7mxvoug/TfoUpB3zwjI/AAAAAAAADn0/WVyJS21ndtw/s1600/DSC05047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618826180207821362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hEFp7mxvoug/TfoUpB3zwjI/AAAAAAAADn0/WVyJS21ndtw/s200/DSC05047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the ceremony a nice dinner out was in order to CELEBRATE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0aqZG_Gz8l0/TdF15W3eNpI/AAAAAAAADmY/htIt6v5RdZ8/s1600/DSC05045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607392639304218258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0aqZG_Gz8l0/TdF15W3eNpI/AAAAAAAADmY/htIt6v5RdZ8/s200/DSC05045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsXfWzEfruc/TdFnmIRwbYI/AAAAAAAADmI/l4BtHqqLq60/s1600/DSC05051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607376915807628674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsXfWzEfruc/TdFnmIRwbYI/AAAAAAAADmI/l4BtHqqLq60/s200/DSC05051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life certainly is a JOURNEY...Rob and I are both lovin' the ride and we can't wait to see what is next in our life. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-6010666762688708809?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/6010666762688708809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/6010666762688708809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2011/05/robs-graduation-rowan-university-class.html' title='{Rob&apos;s Graduation ~ Rowan University Class of 2011}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rlOu0ne0L6Y/TfoVKdHQnbI/AAAAAAAADok/bh2XHJHlvj0/s72-c/DSC05025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-758099723989057616</id><published>2011-05-16T06:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T14:20:40.311-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{Spring Break}</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jT6_TWH8D6c/TdFnDxAEwLI/AAAAAAAADmA/u6PND_pRrJQ/s1600/RowanRob.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607376325443895474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jT6_TWH8D6c/TdFnDxAEwLI/AAAAAAAADmA/u6PND_pRrJQ/s200/RowanRob.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life has been so, so busy. Spring Break was a whirlwind. Spring Break started with Rob defending his &lt;strong&gt;Dissertation at Rowan University&lt;/strong&gt; (called a "&lt;em&gt;Symposium&lt;/em&gt;"). Rob was so nervous and had such anxiety the 48 hours leading up to this picture. I secretly took this photo with my camera on my phone. Rob said when he looked at me during his &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;presentation&lt;/span&gt; my neck was completely full of red blotches. Whew! What a stressful period in both of our lives. The great news: After 3 years of many night and weekend classes, Rob is now officially-&lt;strong&gt;Dr. Robert &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rossi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cHJ7D17rbS4/TdFnA2fyG5I/AAAAAAAADl4/h6x-WNNsEVc/s1600/Home%2BDepot.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607376275379461010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cHJ7D17rbS4/TdFnA2fyG5I/AAAAAAAADl4/h6x-WNNsEVc/s200/Home%2BDepot.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Over Spring Break.......We visited 3 different Home Depots and 1 Lowe's in order to finish the boys' bathroom and a variety of other home projects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ON0gHhATR6k/TdFm-j2cMbI/AAAAAAAADlw/Cwz_Np4KQfE/s1600/Lawn.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607376236014481842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ON0gHhATR6k/TdFm-j2cMbI/AAAAAAAADlw/Cwz_Np4KQfE/s200/Lawn.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Over Spring Break......The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;yardwork&lt;/span&gt;, weeding, leaves and mulch was overwhelming. I worked so hard on the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;yardwork&lt;/span&gt; while Rob worked on the boys' bathroom. I actually worked the one day outside &lt;strong&gt;over&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;10 hours&lt;/strong&gt;. The next day I could barely move my wrist. Rob bought me a wrist guard. My wrist took about 3 weeks to recover. I know, I know...why didn't I hire a landscaper to help me? A neighbor told me they don't charge much more than the cost of the mulch I paid for delivery. Next year...next year...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g_DrgWKs5zA/TdFm7wQMs8I/AAAAAAAADlo/8SWt3Rbtf2c/s1600/Braces.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607376187804136386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g_DrgWKs5zA/TdFm7wQMs8I/AAAAAAAADlo/8SWt3Rbtf2c/s200/Braces.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Over Spring Break......Ryan Christopher got his &lt;strong&gt;braces off&lt;/strong&gt;!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-95m2pGciWg0/TdFmzNkCUGI/AAAAAAAADlQ/EpJhzthcwJQ/s1600/Tub.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607376041053147234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-95m2pGciWg0/TdFmzNkCUGI/AAAAAAAADlQ/EpJhzthcwJQ/s200/Tub.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Over Spring Break...the &lt;strong&gt;bathroom was finished&lt;/strong&gt;! Here is Dylan taking the very first bath. Way to go, Robbie, on a well-done bathroom for our boys. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-94ZFQUS8_Lk/TdFm5QgpOSI/AAAAAAAADlg/j8xQE550ArU/s1600/Boys.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607376144923441442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-94ZFQUS8_Lk/TdFm5QgpOSI/AAAAAAAADlg/j8xQE550ArU/s200/Boys.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t5LT1tcBkgE/TdFm2xCZIwI/AAAAAAAADlY/VeUpj5yLqLg/s1600/Robie%2Band%2BEileen.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607376102115320578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t5LT1tcBkgE/TdFm2xCZIwI/AAAAAAAADlY/VeUpj5yLqLg/s200/Robie%2Band%2BEileen.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Right after Spring Break...we took the kids to the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Phillies&lt;/span&gt; Game&lt;/strong&gt; with the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Voorhees&lt;/span&gt; Teacher Association...Here I am with my best buddies from work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-95m2pGciWg0/TdFmzNkCUGI/AAAAAAAADlQ/EpJhzthcwJQ/s1600/Tub.JPG"&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/4232740179380515742-758099723989057616?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/758099723989057616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/758099723989057616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2011/05/spring-break.html' title='{Spring Break}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jT6_TWH8D6c/TdFnDxAEwLI/AAAAAAAADmA/u6PND_pRrJQ/s72-c/RowanRob.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-110736384613800006</id><published>2011-05-03T16:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T14:56:53.696-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{Footprints in the Sand}</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eM1Lq0Br4Nk/TcGhQD8xTCI/AAAAAAAADlI/ePZImTnBXtY/s1600/footprints.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 164px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602936708735781922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eM1Lq0Br4Nk/TcGhQD8xTCI/AAAAAAAADlI/ePZImTnBXtY/s200/footprints.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One night I dreamed a dream.&lt;br /&gt;I was walking along the beach with my Lord. Across the dark sky flashed scenes from my life. For each scene, I noticed two sets of footprints in the sand, one belonging to me and one to my Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the last scene of my life shot before me I looked back at the footprints in the sand. There was only one set of footprints. I realized that this was at the lowest and saddest times of my life. This always bothered me and I questioned the Lord about my dilemma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Lord, You told me when I decided to follow You, You would walk and talk with me all the way. But I'm aware that during the most troublesome times of my life there is only one set of footprints. I just don't understand why, when I need You most, You leave me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He whispered, "My precious child, I love you and will never leave you, never, ever, during your trials and testings. When you saw only one set of footprints, It was then that I carried you." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Margaret Powers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-110736384613800006?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/110736384613800006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/110736384613800006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2011/05/footprints-in-sand.html' title='{Footprints in the Sand}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eM1Lq0Br4Nk/TcGhQD8xTCI/AAAAAAAADlI/ePZImTnBXtY/s72-c/footprints.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-4688301912254334262</id><published>2011-04-17T08:15:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T14:58:15.079-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{Wounded Healer}</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WRiwoNt7QHE/TamL9lGx_wI/AAAAAAAADlA/lytcEOJghig/s1600/PrayerBoxNeckSST.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 160px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596157902033387266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WRiwoNt7QHE/TamL9lGx_wI/AAAAAAAADlA/lytcEOJghig/s200/PrayerBoxNeckSST.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;My &lt;strong&gt;prayer box&lt;/strong&gt; pendant: I love and cherish this piece of jewelry. I wear this necklace almost all the time. What is the prayer box? For me, it's a place for me to write prayers to God (on a small strip of paper) and place the strip inside the prayer box. I have saved every small strip of paper with all of my written prayers to God. The reason I save all of my written prayers is I find solace in knowing that all of my prayers&lt;strong&gt; have been answered&lt;/strong&gt;. I have a new prayer to add....let me explain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;My blog is not only an online scrapbook but a &lt;strong&gt;therapeutic outlet&lt;/strong&gt; for me. I have been blogging now for 5 years. Yes, &lt;strong&gt;5 years&lt;/strong&gt;. I guess I really do have a lot to say!!!! &lt;/p&gt;I go through periods where something will happen in my life and I get myself all worked up, upset and a bit irrational. (*I also have many periods in my life where I find joy, happiness, peace, etc.) My blog helps me think, write, investigate, learn and rationalize whatever it is that I need to work on to help myself &lt;strong&gt;grow as a person&lt;/strong&gt;. Here is an example:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I blogged&lt;a href="http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2009/09/sensitive-soul.html"&gt; here &lt;/a&gt;about being a "&lt;strong&gt;Sensitive Soul&lt;/strong&gt;" . The "Sensitive Soul" article was so good it actually requires a second reading. Very therapeutic for me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Recently I learned about Carl Jung's "&lt;strong&gt;Wounded Healer&lt;/strong&gt;" phenomenon as a counseling student at Rider University. Let me try explain in my own words about "wounds". &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Everyone has "&lt;em&gt;wounds&lt;/em&gt;"...personal wounds that caused an injury...so to speak..How can I explain? Think of a time in your life when you were hurt, sad, depressed, betrayed, etc. That &lt;strong&gt;event&lt;/strong&gt; caused a &lt;strong&gt;wound&lt;/strong&gt; that is either still healing or already healed over. Just as a child falls down, gets a cut and the cut scabs over, or heals, that child can re-injure that scab and cause the cut to be a fresh "wound". &lt;strong&gt;We all have personal wounds that we carry around on our soul&lt;/strong&gt;. The wounds can heal over (death in the family, divorce, etc.), but sometimes an event can cause that &lt;em&gt;wound to reopen&lt;/em&gt; (another death, a break-up, etc.) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0uF5E6zVv5w/TamJGrnftZI/AAAAAAAADko/qnanjj4TmxI/s1600/The%2BHelp.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 113px; HEIGHT: 172px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596154759865152914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0uF5E6zVv5w/TamJGrnftZI/AAAAAAAADko/qnanjj4TmxI/s200/The%2BHelp.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I had another "&lt;strong&gt;wound&lt;/strong&gt;" reopen this past weekend. I won't go into too many details but the event caused me to think about one of my favorite books, &lt;strong&gt;The Help&lt;/strong&gt; by Kathryn &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Stockett&lt;/span&gt;. (*Note: Read this book!!!) In &lt;strong&gt;The Help&lt;/strong&gt; there is a character named Celia &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Foote&lt;/span&gt; whom I personally identify with. Celia is not too much like me in that she is unable to have children and dresses provocatively. However, what Celia and I do have in common is that she &lt;em&gt;works hard to please everyone&lt;/em&gt;. No matter what she does, Celia is not accepted by the local group of women. One day after many rejections, Celia cries "&lt;em&gt;Why don't they like me&lt;/em&gt;?" I, too, have said that statement many times when it comes to certain groups of women. &lt;strong&gt;No matter how hard I try&lt;/strong&gt;, I am not included in the many events by some of the circles of women that are in my life. After that latest "wound" this weekend was reopened the event made me realize, just as Celia &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Foote&lt;/span&gt; realized...."&lt;em&gt;they will never accept me&lt;/em&gt;". So what did Celia do in &lt;strong&gt;The Help&lt;/strong&gt;? She planted a garden. Yes, that's what she did. She finally realized the women in her social scene were NEVER going to let her "in" so she moved on with her life and started by planting a garden. So what am I going to do on this beautiful Sunday morning? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I am going to add a new prayer to my prayer box as well as thank God for the enlightenment from the book, &lt;strong&gt;The Help&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I am going to clean my yard and prepare it for a new garden, just as Celia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I am going to love myself for who I am and pray that my new "wound" heals over sooner than later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Continue to learn, evolve, grow and &lt;strong&gt;enjoy my journey&lt;/strong&gt; in this thing called life. :-) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-4688301912254334262?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/4688301912254334262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/4688301912254334262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2011/04/wounded-healer.html' title='{Wounded Healer}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WRiwoNt7QHE/TamL9lGx_wI/AAAAAAAADlA/lytcEOJghig/s72-c/PrayerBoxNeckSST.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-8494038884966611128</id><published>2011-04-13T06:01:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T10:08:59.452-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{Phenomenal Woman and Choices}</title><content type='html'>Lately, I am really into &lt;strong&gt;poetry&lt;/strong&gt;. Here are two favorites that I stumbled across recently:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Phenomenal Woman&lt;/strong&gt; by Maya Angelou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty women wonder where my secret lies.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not cute or built to suit a fashion model's size&lt;br /&gt;But when I start to tell them,&lt;br /&gt;They think I'm telling lies.&lt;br /&gt;I say,&lt;br /&gt;It's in the reach of my arms&lt;br /&gt;The span of my hips,&lt;br /&gt;The stride of my step,&lt;br /&gt;The curl of my lips.&lt;br /&gt;I'm a woman&lt;br /&gt;Phenomenally.&lt;br /&gt;Phenomenal woman,&lt;br /&gt;That's me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk into a room&lt;br /&gt;Just as cool as you please,&lt;br /&gt;And to a man,&lt;br /&gt;The fellows stand or&lt;br /&gt;Fall down on their knees.&lt;br /&gt;Then they swarm around me,&lt;br /&gt;A hive of honey bees.&lt;br /&gt;I say,&lt;br /&gt;It's the fire in my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;And the flash of my teeth,&lt;br /&gt;The swing in my waist,&lt;br /&gt;And the joy in my feet.&lt;br /&gt;I'm a woman&lt;br /&gt;Phenomenally.&lt;br /&gt;Phenomenal woman,&lt;br /&gt;That's me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men themselves have wondered&lt;br /&gt;What they see in me.&lt;br /&gt;They try so much&lt;br /&gt;But they can't touch&lt;br /&gt;My inner mystery.&lt;br /&gt;When I try to show them&lt;br /&gt;They say they still can't see.&lt;br /&gt;I say,&lt;br /&gt;It's in the arch of my back,&lt;br /&gt;The sun of my smile,&lt;br /&gt;The ride of my breasts,&lt;br /&gt;The grace of my style.&lt;br /&gt;I'm a woman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phenomenally.&lt;br /&gt;Phenomenal woman,&lt;br /&gt;That's me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you understand&lt;br /&gt;Just why my head's not bowed.&lt;br /&gt;I don't shout or jump about&lt;br /&gt;Or have to talk real loud.&lt;br /&gt;When you see me passing&lt;br /&gt;It ought to make you proud.&lt;br /&gt;I say,&lt;br /&gt;It's in the click of my heels,&lt;br /&gt;The bend of my hair,&lt;br /&gt;the palm of my hand,&lt;br /&gt;The need of my care,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm a woman&lt;br /&gt;Phenomenally.&lt;br /&gt;Phenomenal woman,&lt;br /&gt;That's me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Choices&lt;/strong&gt; By: Nikki Giovanni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i can't do &lt;br /&gt;what i want to do &lt;br /&gt;then my job is to not &lt;br /&gt;do what i don't want &lt;br /&gt;to do &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's not the same thing &lt;br /&gt;but it's the best i can &lt;br /&gt;do &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i can't have &lt;br /&gt;what i want    then &lt;br /&gt;my job is to want &lt;br /&gt;what i've got &lt;br /&gt;and be satisfied &lt;br /&gt;that at least there &lt;br /&gt;is something more &lt;br /&gt;to want &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since i can't go &lt;br /&gt;where i need &lt;br /&gt;to go    then i must    go &lt;br /&gt;where the signs point &lt;br /&gt;though always understanding &lt;br /&gt;parallel movement &lt;br /&gt;isn't lateral &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i can't express &lt;br /&gt;what i really feel &lt;br /&gt;i practice feeling &lt;br /&gt;what i can express &lt;br /&gt;and none of it is equal &lt;br /&gt;i know &lt;br /&gt;but that's why mankind &lt;br /&gt;alone among the animals &lt;br /&gt;learns to cry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-8494038884966611128?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/8494038884966611128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/8494038884966611128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2011/04/phenomenal-woman.html' title='{Phenomenal Woman and Choices}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-3001314064292769190</id><published>2011-04-03T04:43:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T05:02:08.694-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{Change...is good}</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZBXTglIiPvQ/TZgzgm64gYI/AAAAAAAADkg/kBcA0LgwNvc/s1600/Change.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 154px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591275572676821378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZBXTglIiPvQ/TZgzgm64gYI/AAAAAAAADkg/kBcA0LgwNvc/s200/Change.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I &lt;a href="http://http//colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-word-for-2010-simplify.html"&gt;blogged&lt;/a&gt; about my word for 2011 ~ &lt;em&gt;Change&lt;/em&gt; ~ on &lt;strong&gt;1-1-11&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;Change:&lt;/strong&gt; "&lt;em&gt;to become different in some particular way, without permanently losing one's self or its former characteristics or essence&lt;/em&gt;." I LOVE the "Word" project that I have been doing the past couple of years (*thanks to my favorite blogger, Ali Edwards). I am happy to report that I have, in fact, been changing quite a bit. You know what??? Change is&lt;strong&gt; really good&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-24h7gVKTvI8/TZgy-TdKDsI/AAAAAAAADkI/HtRl-4ODhO0/s1600/Living%2BRoom3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591274983336316610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-24h7gVKTvI8/TZgy-TdKDsI/AAAAAAAADkI/HtRl-4ODhO0/s200/Living%2BRoom3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UoySWeP9nKk/TZgy6lH4U3I/AAAAAAAADkA/oFjHoss0Lqk/s1600/Living%2BRoom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591274919359435634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UoySWeP9nKk/TZgy6lH4U3I/AAAAAAAADkA/oFjHoss0Lqk/s200/Living%2BRoom.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;First big change of 2011-Remodeling some of the rooms in our home. Here's Ryan in the &lt;strong&gt;new office&lt;/strong&gt; (*&lt;strong&gt;Study&lt;/strong&gt;? *&lt;strong&gt;Library&lt;/strong&gt;? What SHALL we call this new room?) Also, pictured is the new living room which will become an entertainment room. Rob and I have so many ideas floating around in our head how we want to decorate the new rooms. I am having fun just dreaming about the possibilities!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bNa6m5jlo7E/TZgzB719LUI/AAAAAAAADkQ/BdXpw4Xvs4o/s1600/Living%2BRoom2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591275045717355842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bNa6m5jlo7E/TZgzB719LUI/AAAAAAAADkQ/BdXpw4Xvs4o/s200/Living%2BRoom2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Here is the color stain we picked for the &lt;strong&gt;hardwood floors&lt;/strong&gt;. Rob and I are so, SO excited about the new floors. Honestly, we have wanted to put hardwood floors in our home for 10 years now. Better late than never. The boys are really excited, too! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ws7gsKyV1Pk/TZgzFVJg4lI/AAAAAAAADkY/VUcsxpOp2HE/s1600/Office.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591275104049881682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ws7gsKyV1Pk/TZgzFVJg4lI/AAAAAAAADkY/VUcsxpOp2HE/s200/Office.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Rob and I have been visiting &lt;strong&gt;every furniture store&lt;/strong&gt; under the sun. Macy's, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Raymour&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Flanigan&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Woodloft&lt;/span&gt; Furniture, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mealey's&lt;/span&gt;, Ethan Allen, etc. Here is the furniture from Ethan Allen that we cannot afford but &lt;strong&gt;plan to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;duplicate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in our new office, study, library...whatever we call the old dining room. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zqX1qB2O1mM/TZgy2WDgo6I/AAAAAAAADj4/I_AgL74-fKw/s1600/Robbathroom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591274846595097506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zqX1qB2O1mM/TZgy2WDgo6I/AAAAAAAADj4/I_AgL74-fKw/s200/Robbathroom.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;The&lt;strong&gt; boys' bathroom&lt;/strong&gt; has been in dire need of a complete makeover. The 1970's baby blue tub, toilet, tile, etc. just HAD to go. So, here's Rob tearing out the bathroom. Over spring break Rob is going to tile the bathroom. As I type this blog post, the new "deeper" tub is installed. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;YAY&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1K9-Y9Br5YU/TZgywCkspDI/AAAAAAAADjw/Dh_ak10pZ5A/s1600/Basement.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591274738286371890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1K9-Y9Br5YU/TZgywCkspDI/AAAAAAAADjw/Dh_ak10pZ5A/s200/Basement.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Last but not least, here is a photo of the &lt;strong&gt;basement&lt;/strong&gt;. Rob tore out all the old carpet, we put some old furniture to the curb and we plan on painting over spring break. New carpet gets installed over spring break, too. The work we are doing in our home is very, very exciting. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What other changes for 2011 are a head in my life? I'm so excited to find out! Life's a journey...I really plan on enjoying the ride!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-3001314064292769190?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/3001314064292769190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/3001314064292769190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2011/04/changeis-good.html' title='{Change...is good}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZBXTglIiPvQ/TZgzgm64gYI/AAAAAAAADkg/kBcA0LgwNvc/s72-c/Change.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-3808967253893137626</id><published>2011-03-16T17:30:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T08:01:12.479-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{Poetry~My New Collection}</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dSfJ9n9Tn3o/TYEl2cWjhWI/AAAAAAAADjg/zuV71djmCd8/s1600/Belleek.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584786630170084706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dSfJ9n9Tn3o/TYEl2cWjhWI/AAAAAAAADjg/zuV71djmCd8/s200/Belleek.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I decided that I want a &lt;strong&gt;new collection&lt;/strong&gt;. No more Precious Moments. No more &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Longaberger&lt;/span&gt; Baskets (*I still have and LOVE my old baskets.) No more &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Dickens&lt;/span&gt; Village Houses for under the Christmas Tree (*I have more than enough, thank you very much.) I do &lt;strong&gt;LOVE&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Belleek&lt;/span&gt; Irish China and have a few small pieces, so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Belleek&lt;/span&gt; is NOT out of the question.(*Yes, I would love some more &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Belleek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, thank you very much&lt;/strong&gt;.) However, I need to start a &lt;strong&gt;NEW collection&lt;/strong&gt;. Here's my idea:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QdQarjbX_qY/TYEmUBVoa0I/AAAAAAAADjo/3464bjDWewk/s1600/rumi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 132px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584787138314529602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QdQarjbX_qY/TYEmUBVoa0I/AAAAAAAADjo/3464bjDWewk/s200/rumi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided I am going to collect &lt;strong&gt;classic books of poetry&lt;/strong&gt;. I am going to start purchasing one book at a time. Not only do I want to collect the poetry books, but &lt;em&gt;I want to read every single one of them.&lt;/em&gt; Here is my list of poets (so far) and &lt;strong&gt;if you have a suggestion, let me know&lt;/strong&gt;. Poetry is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;completely&lt;/span&gt; new to me and I am really, really excited!!!! I know my list is not complete. Right now I do not dare add Shakespeare. Or do I? Let me start on this list below and then I'll blog about my poetry experiences...in 2012. Make it a great day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rumi&lt;/span&gt; ("&lt;em&gt;Because of love I have become the giver of light&lt;/em&gt;.") (I blogged about &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rumi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://http//colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2009/01/eat-pray-love.html"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;in 2009.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hafiz ("&lt;em&gt;I am a hole in a flute that Christ's breath moves through. Listen to this music&lt;/em&gt;") (*This quote has been on the sidebar of my blog since 2009.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;John Keats&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Walt Whitman ("&lt;em&gt;Oh Captain! My Captain&lt;/em&gt;!") &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mary Oliver ("&lt;em&gt;One Wild and Precious Life&lt;/em&gt;")&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;W.B. Yeats&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Langston Hughes &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;T.S. Eliot&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Maya Angelou &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Shel &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Silverstein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;E.. E. Cummings&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Robert Frost &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Edgar Allan Poe &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Emily Dickinson &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-3808967253893137626?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/3808967253893137626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/3808967253893137626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2011/03/poetrymy-new-collection.html' title='{Poetry~My New Collection}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dSfJ9n9Tn3o/TYEl2cWjhWI/AAAAAAAADjg/zuV71djmCd8/s72-c/Belleek.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-1671346047612174262</id><published>2011-03-08T06:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T12:22:47.645-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{What Makes Dylan Special?}</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hsjpA99Gb4c/TXZlcNSPG5I/AAAAAAAADjY/_A6iI12577g/s1600/Dylan.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Dylan is the "&lt;strong&gt;Star of the Week&lt;/strong&gt;" in his class this week. He had a variety of activities to share with his class as the star. On Monday he shared a poster called "&lt;strong&gt;All About Me&lt;/strong&gt;". Another activity was a letter from everyone in his family saying why Dylan is so special. &lt;strong&gt;Here is what we sent to school:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Dad: “&lt;em&gt;Dylan is always happy, enthusiastic, and eager to share his life with me every time I see him&lt;/em&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Ryan: “&lt;em&gt;I love my brother, Dylan, because he is always happy&lt;/em&gt;.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Kyle: &lt;em&gt;“I love Dylan because he is small and cool. Most of all, I love him because he wants to be like me: He wants to play my sport and do everything I do.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Mom: &lt;em&gt;“Dylan is so special because he is always smiling. He has a special gift of being happy just about all the time. His inner joy and happiness is such a wonderful quality to have for life. I am so blessed to have him as a son. I love him so much.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love Dylan immensely! We are lucky to have him part of our family! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy “&lt;strong&gt;Star of the Week&lt;/strong&gt;”, Dylan Charles. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-1671346047612174262?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/1671346047612174262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/1671346047612174262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2011/03/what-makes-dylan-special.html' title='{What Makes Dylan Special?}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-1377858692296135677</id><published>2011-02-18T20:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T20:06:55.492-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{STOMP}</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R3sE0ZlXkuw/TV6bc0xc6LI/AAAAAAAADjA/KWkHJAP_qts/s1600/stomp-680uw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 133px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575064308235954354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R3sE0ZlXkuw/TV6bc0xc6LI/AAAAAAAADjA/KWkHJAP_qts/s200/stomp-680uw.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to see the show &lt;strong&gt;STOMP&lt;/strong&gt; at the Merriam Theater last night in Philadelphia with some &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Shamong&lt;/span&gt; friends. What an awesome experience! Just stepping out of the parking garage onto Broad Street near City Hall in Philly was a beautiful sight. The show was a "&lt;em&gt;choreographed percussion, movement and physical comedy&lt;/em&gt;" as taken from the brochure, but in my opinion is was FUN! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9u4DVDW2quw/TV6bf-c4fSI/AAAAAAAADjI/AFI8GpVfRxk/s1600/stomp048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 133px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575064362373643554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9u4DVDW2quw/TV6bf-c4fSI/AAAAAAAADjI/AFI8GpVfRxk/s200/stomp048.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dtOgPHb1xTw/TV6baDfA0rI/AAAAAAAADi4/N4lxCIzKz4E/s1600/STOMP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 162px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575064260645540530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dtOgPHb1xTw/TV6baDfA0rI/AAAAAAAADi4/N4lxCIzKz4E/s200/STOMP.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stomponline.com/show.php"&gt;http://www.stomponline.com/show.php&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I tried and tried to embed a video of&lt;strong&gt; STOMP&lt;/strong&gt; into my blog. I even tried to find some worthwhile video on YouTube to embed into my blog. Nothing good on YouTube. Plus....Each time I had some kind of error. So...do me a favor...&lt;strong&gt;click on the link above&lt;/strong&gt;. There is a video that plays automatically on the website. You will be able to check out some cool music from STOMP!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"You're here for a good time, not a long time&lt;/em&gt;." Stephen "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wacki&lt;/span&gt;" &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Serwacki&lt;/span&gt;, cast member (*as taken from the STOMP brochure that I read from front to back.) Liked the quote. Caught my eye. So, you know me, had to blog it. :-) Make it a great day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-1377858692296135677?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/1377858692296135677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/1377858692296135677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2011/02/stomp.html' title='{STOMP}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R3sE0ZlXkuw/TV6bc0xc6LI/AAAAAAAADjA/KWkHJAP_qts/s72-c/stomp-680uw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-8200503216939240832</id><published>2011-02-11T14:06:00.017-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T19:59:53.417-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{Disney World}</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4n1VBXIBtao/TVZ_6uOJ_zI/AAAAAAAADig/LR-1gKdNUBI/s1600/DSC04812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572782235734114098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4n1VBXIBtao/TVZ_6uOJ_zI/AAAAAAAADig/LR-1gKdNUBI/s200/DSC04812.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PZv88daTaGM/TVaABUOJxvI/AAAAAAAADio/RY7R11POREw/s1600/DSC04814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572782349013862130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PZv88daTaGM/TVaABUOJxvI/AAAAAAAADio/RY7R11POREw/s200/DSC04814.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santa, Grandmom and Grandpop Haney, Grandmom and Grandpop Rossi and Parents surprised Ryan, Kyle and Dylan on Christmas with a trip to &lt;strong&gt;Walt Disney World&lt;/strong&gt;. This trip included Dylan's first airplane ride. Here are the boys on the plane....I even wore my &lt;strong&gt;Mouse Ears&lt;/strong&gt; to the airport at 4:30 AM!!! &lt;strong&gt;WHOOOHOO Disney~Here we come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2Y5NNAg-8E/TVZ_yUzybuI/AAAAAAAADiY/e8z9rqGnM0c/s1600/DSC04821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572782091473678050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c2Y5NNAg-8E/TVZ_yUzybuI/AAAAAAAADiY/e8z9rqGnM0c/s200/DSC04821.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ntzcGP0PBFk/TVZ_p_FkTxI/AAAAAAAADiQ/AfjrYsbaq6M/s1600/DSC04820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572781948203716370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ntzcGP0PBFk/TVZ_p_FkTxI/AAAAAAAADiQ/AfjrYsbaq6M/s200/DSC04820.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Epcot&lt;/strong&gt;...Soarin' and GM's Test Drive were our favorite rides!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dVRvRH0wQBA/TVZ_hkbz7HI/AAAAAAAADiI/f9quRoP1NKQ/s1600/DSC04826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572781803610303602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dVRvRH0wQBA/TVZ_hkbz7HI/AAAAAAAADiI/f9quRoP1NKQ/s200/DSC04826.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WgJU-ntE4ZM/TVZ_aD3zzmI/AAAAAAAADiA/A-ox6nsoees/s1600/DSC04844.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572781674610282082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WgJU-ntE4ZM/TVZ_aD3zzmI/AAAAAAAADiA/A-ox6nsoees/s200/DSC04844.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The boys were good about taking pictures with the &lt;strong&gt;Disney characters&lt;/strong&gt;....for Mom ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x3AlBphJAZ8/TVZ_SKl5a7I/AAAAAAAADh4/f6Wp4URQYHI/s1600/DSC04857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572781538975247282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x3AlBphJAZ8/TVZ_SKl5a7I/AAAAAAAADh4/f6Wp4URQYHI/s200/DSC04857.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fTXkE8RrAiM/TVZ_LoeoBXI/AAAAAAAADhw/IzuB3XTf9V8/s1600/DSC04854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572781426738726258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fTXkE8RrAiM/TVZ_LoeoBXI/AAAAAAAADhw/IzuB3XTf9V8/s200/DSC04854.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were lucky to fit two days at the pool as well as the hot tub. Yay! We were very happy staying at Disney's &lt;strong&gt;Port Orleans Riverside&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QCE2DUFDXto/TVZ1UNGZppI/AAAAAAAADho/5ZDLQvCmTK0/s1600/DSC04891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572770578891908754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QCE2DUFDXto/TVZ1UNGZppI/AAAAAAAADho/5ZDLQvCmTK0/s200/DSC04891.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b_mPSqQHUGI/TVZ06pvt3JI/AAAAAAAADhg/7x1Uyxui4-A/s1600/DSC04885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572770139904793746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b_mPSqQHUGI/TVZ06pvt3JI/AAAAAAAADhg/7x1Uyxui4-A/s200/DSC04885.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My &lt;strong&gt;favorite&lt;/strong&gt; park: Magic Kingdom (*Loved the laser show at Cinderella's Castle)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rob's &lt;strong&gt;favorite &lt;/strong&gt;park: Animal Kingdom (*He loved Everest Expedition)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ryan's &lt;strong&gt;favorite &lt;/strong&gt;park: Hollywood Studios (*He loved The Tower of Terror)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kyle's &lt;strong&gt;favorite&lt;/strong&gt; park: Magic Kingdom (*He loved Space Mountain)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dylan's &lt;strong&gt;favorite &lt;/strong&gt;park: Magic Kingdom (*He loved the Speedway Racetrack)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gfrxbz2C4aE/TVZ0v90WtkI/AAAAAAAADhY/3uAk3VqG2VE/s1600/DSC04894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572769956314396226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gfrxbz2C4aE/TVZ0v90WtkI/AAAAAAAADhY/3uAk3VqG2VE/s200/DSC04894.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SzCVLp6s5h8/TVZ0kTrzTxI/AAAAAAAADhQ/ClLOh1z-s-c/s1600/DSC04956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572769756025671442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SzCVLp6s5h8/TVZ0kTrzTxI/AAAAAAAADhQ/ClLOh1z-s-c/s200/DSC04956.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some classic shots of my boys! I'm ready to&lt;strong&gt; scrapbook&lt;/strong&gt; this trip. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_iSteUXnfrc/TVZ0XrvLIKI/AAAAAAAADhI/1O-q2xxYUDI/s1600/DSC04955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572769539143966882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_iSteUXnfrc/TVZ0XrvLIKI/AAAAAAAADhI/1O-q2xxYUDI/s200/DSC04955.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;This picture of Ryan at the Animal Kingdom is great because I have the&lt;strong&gt; SAME photo of Ryan&lt;/strong&gt; at this fountain at the Animal Kingdom when he was 5 years old. Way cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B1f1WhcrF4w/TVZ0EOe42-I/AAAAAAAADhA/2NVy7IF1c6Y/s1600/DSC04958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572769204873518050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B1f1WhcrF4w/TVZ0EOe42-I/AAAAAAAADhA/2NVy7IF1c6Y/s200/DSC04958.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AFKxHja98Vc/TVZz9mvL9BI/AAAAAAAADg4/l3ejpXWHVV8/s1600/DSC04959.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572769091125244946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AFKxHja98Vc/TVZz9mvL9BI/AAAAAAAADg4/l3ejpXWHVV8/s200/DSC04959.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Walt Disney World&lt;/strong&gt; certainly is a very magical and special place for any visitor. Rob and I have been lucky enough to visit the parks a dozen or so times in our lifetime. &lt;em&gt;Our boys will visit the parks again&lt;/em&gt; on their High School trip. This, pretty much, was our &lt;strong&gt;last time&lt;/strong&gt; visiting the parks as a family. (*I joked to my boys that someday when I have a granddaughter, I'll take her to the "Bibidi Bobidi Boutique"). I'm &lt;strong&gt;grateful &lt;/strong&gt;that Rob and I were able to take our kids to Walt Disney World. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;What's next on the Rossi Family travel (*wish) list??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lake Placid, New York (*July 2011~Rob's Iron Man Triathlon!!!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Idaho, Wyoming, Montana (Yellowstone~We are trying to visit all National Parks!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Northern California (San Francisco, Muir Woods, Yosemite and the California Coast)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;San Diego, California (*I am trying to visit Je' this April, we'll see! Rob and I want to get the boys out to San Diego, too, for a visit. )&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rob's idea is to take a summer OFF and drive from Washington State to San Diego, California. That's a cool dream!!! Love it! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Prince Edward Island~Nova Scotia (*Anne of Green Gables~my favorite kindred spirit)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ireland &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Greek Islands (*Thanks to the beautiful movie, Mama Mia!!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Australia (*See previous blog post)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's nice to dream....I just know that someday these trips will become a reality. &lt;em&gt;It's only a matter of time&lt;/em&gt;. :-) Make it a great day! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-8200503216939240832?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/8200503216939240832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/8200503216939240832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2011/02/disney-world.html' title='{Disney World}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4n1VBXIBtao/TVZ_6uOJ_zI/AAAAAAAADig/LR-1gKdNUBI/s72-c/DSC04812.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-2310900552894982679</id><published>2011-02-01T10:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T09:28:20.413-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{“A jug fills drop by drop.“–Buddha}</title><content type='html'>It's not a secret that I have felt for the past four to five years that I am on a &lt;strong&gt;philosophical and spiritual journey.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;What do I want for my life&lt;/em&gt;? I want to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;learn&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;evolve&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;change (*my word for 2011)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;expand&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;grow&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;transform&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;As the psychologist &lt;strong&gt;Carl Rogers&lt;/strong&gt; (*I am studying his theory at Rider...love his philosophy!!) famously said:&lt;em&gt; "The curious paradox is that when I accept myself as I am, then I change."&lt;/em&gt; "&lt;strong&gt;When you truly know who you are, the act of change stems not from insecurity, but from confidence. It is not self-doubt, but self-expression&lt;/strong&gt;." It is not&lt;em&gt; "Who am I?",&lt;/em&gt; but "&lt;em&gt;This is who I am.&lt;/em&gt;" Change. Reinvention. That is me for the past few years. I'm loving this stage of my life!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TURX9PT8b1I/AAAAAAAADgc/Ve3p0E8H7yU/s1600/uluru.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 131px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567671748930596690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TURX9PT8b1I/AAAAAAAADgc/Ve3p0E8H7yU/s200/uluru.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On a spiritual note....Uluru&lt;/strong&gt; is one of Australia's most recognisable natural icons. I recently watched an interesting show on &lt;strong&gt;Uluru&lt;/strong&gt; in which I said to my hubby: "&lt;em&gt;We are going to Uluru someday&lt;/em&gt;." Uluru is a sacred and spiritual place in Western Australia. It has many springs, waterholes, rock caves and ancient paintings. After watching the show on Uluru, I just &lt;strong&gt;KNEW&lt;/strong&gt; that I had to visit this spiritual place. I cannot wait to climb Uluru. I don't care if I have to wait until I'm 70 years old, I'll go to &lt;strong&gt;Uluru&lt;/strong&gt;. I can feel it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TURkhtj557I/AAAAAAAADgk/0jlMx-gbENE/s1600/Zion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 196px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567685569665427378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TURkhtj557I/AAAAAAAADgk/0jlMx-gbENE/s200/Zion.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The only other truly&lt;strong&gt; life changing-spiritual place&lt;/strong&gt; I have been on Earth was at Zion National Park. (&lt;a href="http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2009/08/heaven-on-earthzion-national-park.html"&gt;Blogged about Zion here.&lt;/a&gt;) If Zion was spiritual, then all the more reason to visit &lt;strong&gt;Uluru. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TURnM6z6_xI/AAAAAAAADgs/P5tmgpS9l0Y/s1600/master-class-maya-angelou-5-190x130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 190px; HEIGHT: 130px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567688510979899154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TURnM6z6_xI/AAAAAAAADgs/P5tmgpS9l0Y/s200/master-class-maya-angelou-5-190x130.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Another part of my spiritual journey has been to learn from "Master Teachers" via books, television, websites, etc. Here are some favorite quotes from &lt;strong&gt;Maya Angelou's Master Class: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;..&lt;strong&gt;Love Liberates&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;em&gt;I am grateful to have been loved and to be loved now and to be able to love, because that liberates. Love liberates. It doesn't just hold—that's ego. Love liberates. It doesn't bind. Love says, 'I love you. I love you if you're in China. I love you if you're across town. I love you if you're in Harlem. I love you. I would like to be near you. I'd like to have your arms around me. I'd like to hear your voice in my ear. But that's not possible now, so I love you. Go.&lt;/em&gt;'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...Who You Really Are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;em&gt;If a human being dreams a great dream, dares to love somebody; if a human being dares to be Martin King, or Mahatma Gandhi, or Mother Theresa, or Malcolm X; if a human being dares to be bigger than the condition into which she or he was born—it means so can you. And so you can try to stretch, stretch, stretch yourself so you can internalize, 'Homo sum, humani nil a me alienum puto. I am a human being, nothing human can be alien to me.' That's one thing I'm learning.&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath away&lt;/em&gt;." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"&lt;em&gt;A bird doesn't sing because it has an answer, it sings because it has a song&lt;/em&gt;" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-2310900552894982679?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/2310900552894982679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/2310900552894982679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2011/01/jug-fills-drop-by-dropbuddha.html' title='{“A jug fills drop by drop.“–Buddha}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TURX9PT8b1I/AAAAAAAADgc/Ve3p0E8H7yU/s72-c/uluru.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-5698468466251748261</id><published>2011-01-29T11:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T10:02:45.237-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{Sunshine and Rainbows}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TUQ9_GHt1EI/AAAAAAAADf8/Rq3f-0abGrk/s1600/Sunshine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567643193520804930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TUQ9_GHt1EI/AAAAAAAADf8/Rq3f-0abGrk/s200/Sunshine.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband teases me by saying I am always "&lt;strong&gt;sunshine and rainbows&lt;/strong&gt;".....It's true...most of the time :-) As long as I can remember, I have had a pretty upbeat attitude and a positive outlook on life. I feel blessed that I was born an internal happiness for enjoying life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TUQ9ykC9ZLI/AAAAAAAADfs/erPVXYcg4EA/s1600/Holly%2BHobby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 113px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567642978215617714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TUQ9ykC9ZLI/AAAAAAAADfs/erPVXYcg4EA/s200/Holly%2BHobby.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TUQ9nR5emYI/AAAAAAAADfU/eXa2r7ky6YA/s1600/Hello%2BKitty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 190px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567642784365451650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TUQ9nR5emYI/AAAAAAAADfU/eXa2r7ky6YA/s200/Hello%2BKitty.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;When I think back to my childhood, I always liked mementos or objects that brought me happiness. &lt;strong&gt;Holly Hobbie&lt;/strong&gt; was a favorite...I even had the bedspread in my room! Then in High School I fell in love with &lt;strong&gt;Hello Kitty&lt;/strong&gt;. I couldn't wait to go to The Cherry Hill Mall on Friday nights. I would visit the gift shops that sold &lt;strong&gt;Hello Kitty&lt;/strong&gt; items and spend my babysitting money wisely. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TURM-hJ2yNI/AAAAAAAADgU/c7LVgonOW_Q/s1600/Anne.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 156px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567659676272085202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TURM-hJ2yNI/AAAAAAAADgU/c7LVgonOW_Q/s200/Anne.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TUQ9rVgia8I/AAAAAAAADfc/0zowwIRV2uU/s1600/Precious%2BMoments.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567642854054063042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TUQ9rVgia8I/AAAAAAAADfc/0zowwIRV2uU/s200/Precious%2BMoments.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In college was the first time I met &lt;strong&gt;Anne Shirley (Anne of Green Gables)&lt;/strong&gt;. I fell in love with Anne and Gilbert. To this day, Anne's character makes me think her happiness, joy and that fact that she will always be &lt;strong&gt;my favorite kindred spirit&lt;/strong&gt;. When Rob and I were married I HAD to have a &lt;strong&gt;Precious Moment&lt;/strong&gt; to represent our love on top of our wedding cake. This is the exact &lt;strong&gt;Precious Moment&lt;/strong&gt; that, to this day, I still have in our curio cabinet.&lt;strong&gt; Precious Moments&lt;/strong&gt; represent another form of happiness in my life. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TURD7Lm60rI/AAAAAAAADgE/ksnXo-Ppab8/s1600/Twilight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 146px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567649723344147122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TURD7Lm60rI/AAAAAAAADgE/ksnXo-Ppab8/s200/Twilight.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Recently I fell in love with the &lt;strong&gt;Twilight Series&lt;/strong&gt;. I guess you wouldn't call the books or movies the ultimate in "happiness", but what I love is their romantic theme. The books and movies, also, brought more joy and bliss into my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TUQ9j72XklI/AAAAAAAADfM/PwiuLzKHfCc/s1600/Sunshine%2Band%2Brainbows.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 141px; HEIGHT: 182px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567642726907220562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TUQ9j72XklI/AAAAAAAADfM/PwiuLzKHfCc/s200/Sunshine%2Band%2Brainbows.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess what took me by surprise this past week was when, by accident, I found out someone I work with "blocked" me from &lt;strong&gt;FaceBook&lt;/strong&gt;. It really bothered me for about a day or two. I kept thinking, "&lt;em&gt;What's wrong with me? We are not EVEN friends, but why would this person block -even a feed from a mutual friend- from me&lt;/em&gt;?" I won't go into all the details about my husband seeing the "feed" from this non-friend, work-colleague and I, apparently, did not see the feed at all. (*My husband is not friends with this person either, but we ALL have a mutual work friend and &lt;em&gt;he could see &lt;/em&gt;certain feeds and &lt;em&gt;I could not&lt;/em&gt; see the feed on FB.) I had no idea you could block feeds, friends, etc. on FaceBook. I never tried to block anyone or anything from my life. Well, maybe that's not 100% true, but you know what I mean. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TUQ97dEWriI/AAAAAAAADf0/rHl7lJ7SvzE/s1600/rainbow%2Bflower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 181px; HEIGHT: 192px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567643130961243682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TUQ97dEWriI/AAAAAAAADf0/rHl7lJ7SvzE/s200/rainbow%2Bflower.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's not my character&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;It's not who I am as a person&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;em&gt; In fact, I'm the total antithesis of a "blocker".&lt;/em&gt; And, that, my blog friends, is &lt;strong&gt;the enlightenment and lesson&lt;/strong&gt; I received from this event in my life. (Because, &lt;em&gt;after all&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;life really is a lesson&lt;/strong&gt;!) So...back to the "&lt;strong&gt;sunshine and rainbows&lt;/strong&gt;"...my husband made me feel better after the "blocker" incident. He said: "&lt;em&gt;Sweetie, you are all sunshine and rainbows, and she&lt;/em&gt; (*the colleague who blocked me -and I'm sure other people- from her life)&lt;em&gt; can't stand anything that has to do with happiness, sunshine and rainbows&lt;/em&gt;." Yes, she (*the blocker) &lt;strong&gt;is the antithesis of me.&lt;/strong&gt; She must have so much saddness and darkness inside of her. I pray that someday, she finds the light....finds her happiness...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TURMVeQKRkI/AAAAAAAADgM/6PUBUq3Bw6I/s1600/shamrocks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 153px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567658971118585410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TURMVeQKRkI/AAAAAAAADgM/6PUBUq3Bw6I/s200/shamrocks.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is &lt;strong&gt;our light&lt;/strong&gt;, not our darkness that most frightens us. We ask ourselves, Who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, fabulous? Actually, who are you not to be? You are a child of God. Your playing small does not serve the world. There is nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people won't feel insecure around you. &lt;strong&gt;We are all meant to shine&lt;/strong&gt;, as children do. &lt;strong&gt;We were born to make manifest the glory of God that is within us&lt;/strong&gt;. It's not just in some of us; &lt;strong&gt;it's in everyone&lt;/strong&gt;. And as we let our own light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same. As we are liberated from our own fear, our presence automatically liberates others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;-- Marianne Williamson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My most favorite quote as of late&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;“&lt;strong&gt;Baby, those people [who say hurtful things or betray you] can’t hold a candle to the light God already has shining on your face. Don’t you know you are? You’re God’s child&lt;/strong&gt;.” Maya Angelou &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Update 1/31/11&lt;/strong&gt;: I can't believe how many Instant Messages (on FB), how MANY emails and how many people have been talking to me, personally, about this post. I am truly overcome by even more happiness and joy inside for the &lt;strong&gt;true spirit of friendship&lt;/strong&gt; that surrounds me in my life. Thanks for the messages!!! &lt;strong&gt;Remember&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;em&gt;Make it a great day&lt;/em&gt;!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-5698468466251748261?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/5698468466251748261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/5698468466251748261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2011/01/sunshine-and-rainbows.html' title='{Sunshine and Rainbows}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TUQ9_GHt1EI/AAAAAAAADf8/Rq3f-0abGrk/s72-c/Sunshine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-163181660565802114</id><published>2011-01-26T03:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T03:06:44.691-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{Scrappy Girl}</title><content type='html'>As the writer of the blog for 4 years now, I don't even have to write or say how much I &lt;strong&gt;enjoy scrapbooking&lt;/strong&gt;. Many of my posts have been about scrapping, papercrafting, etc. Here are a few of my recent layouts. Most of the ideas are from Creative Keepsakes magazines or the new Close to My Heart Idea Book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TT_Rfr0AelI/AAAAAAAADe0/kzIzk4e44sM/s1600/DSC04781.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566398006720232018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TT_Rfr0AelI/AAAAAAAADe0/kzIzk4e44sM/s200/DSC04781.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;The layout of Ryan is called "&lt;strong&gt;Don't Blink&lt;/strong&gt;"...and that's exactly the feeling lately in regards to my boys. I can't believe HOW FAST they are growing up. I saved a few spots in this layout for Ryan's Junior and Senior year of H.S.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TT_RvN0D_8I/AAAAAAAADfE/WH3zm0PEUVI/s1600/DSC04788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566398273545306050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TT_RvN0D_8I/AAAAAAAADfE/WH3zm0PEUVI/s200/DSC04788.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jimmy Buffett concerts&lt;/strong&gt; from last summer layout....Great weather...super friends and a really fun time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TT_RnDcijXI/AAAAAAAADe8/pq2HEobslU4/s1600/DSC04787.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566398133323337074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TT_RnDcijXI/AAAAAAAADe8/pq2HEobslU4/s200/DSC04787.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another layout on my&lt;strong&gt; hopes and dreams&lt;/strong&gt; for the future....I know, how many hopes and dreams can a girl have? Well, it's &lt;strong&gt;really amazing&lt;/strong&gt; to look back and some of my journals and scrapbook layouts from 4, 5 or even 6 years ago...many of my dreams for myself and my family, in fact, came to be. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TT8xdEzDMyI/AAAAAAAADes/pSJxYu2N4aI/s1600/DSC04782.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566222040027050786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TT8xdEzDMyI/AAAAAAAADes/pSJxYu2N4aI/s200/DSC04782.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;I made this "&lt;strong&gt;Chase the Rainbow: Follow Your Dreams&lt;/strong&gt;" layout for each one of my boys. I copied the layout from the new CTMH Idea Book.&lt;strong&gt; I just love the layout&lt;/strong&gt;. Each button (notice the rainbow colors?) was hand sewn with waxy flax. I think I spent about eight hours just on three 12 x 12 layouts. That's dedication!!!! A lot of times when I scrapbook pictures and put the layouts in an album I think to myself: "&lt;em&gt;Do my sons really appreciate these photo albums? These scrapbooks?&lt;/em&gt;" The truth is, they are young boys and right now, my sons are not into their scrapbooks. But maybe someday....who knows? &lt;strong&gt;What I do know is that over the past 12-13 years of creating scrapbooks for many family and friends in my life has given me a inner peace and happiness. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TT8xQsOJCwI/AAAAAAAADek/blfYlmjtKRE/s1600/DSC04783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566221827271363330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TT8xQsOJCwI/AAAAAAAADek/blfYlmjtKRE/s200/DSC04783.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TT8vS91psJI/AAAAAAAADec/v5vdZsdT4Xw/s1600/DSC04784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566219667336966290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TT8vS91psJI/AAAAAAAADec/v5vdZsdT4Xw/s200/DSC04784.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanksgiving layout&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TT8u07G5sII/AAAAAAAADeU/agYC_24UKlI/s1600/DSC04785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566219151207936130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TT8u07G5sII/AAAAAAAADeU/agYC_24UKlI/s200/DSC04785.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TT8tf0taCPI/AAAAAAAADeM/SJ68Ui_2maQ/s1600/DSC04786.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566217689201510642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TT8tf0taCPI/AAAAAAAADeM/SJ68Ui_2maQ/s200/DSC04786.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been meaning to scrapbook the beautiful pictures of &lt;strong&gt;my grandmother&lt;/strong&gt;, Cecilia Haney. I love these old photos. I love the picture of my grandparents on the beach somewhere at the Jersey Shore. I love the Communion picture of my grandmom. The picture I like the most is the one where I can see my son, Ryan, in her. What a legacy...again, how many ways can I write to explain my love of scrapbooking?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Make it a great day!&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/4232740179380515742-163181660565802114?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/163181660565802114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/163181660565802114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2011/01/scrappy-girl.html' title='{Scrappy Girl}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TT_Rfr0AelI/AAAAAAAADe0/kzIzk4e44sM/s72-c/DSC04781.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-4480315342591842242</id><published>2011-01-22T17:13:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T15:38:27.257-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{Just Dance}</title><content type='html'>The Rossi Family just &lt;strong&gt;loves&lt;/strong&gt; the Goida Family. Rob and I have been friends with Mike and Melissa for a &lt;strong&gt;long time&lt;/strong&gt;. Our families don't get together as much as we would like, but when we do get together, the adults and kids have a fun time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here are some photos of our latest get together&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TT3hms__igI/AAAAAAAADd0/9Wm5zOCtCCI/s1600/DSC04773.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565852769530644994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TT3hms__igI/AAAAAAAADd0/9Wm5zOCtCCI/s200/DSC04773.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ryan, Kyle, Kayla, Dylan, Dylan, Kyle&lt;/em&gt;...in that &lt;strong&gt;age order&lt;/strong&gt;. LOL! We love the same names in our families. Truth be told: If our son, Ryan, was a girl-His name was going to be Kayla!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TT3hy2LA2WI/AAAAAAAADeE/e4didwb82dc/s1600/DSC04769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565852978151217506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TT3hy2LA2WI/AAAAAAAADeE/e4didwb82dc/s200/DSC04769.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Melissa and Kayla are &lt;strong&gt;so pretty&lt;/strong&gt;! Love these girls. :-) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TT3gc54R3cI/AAAAAAAADdU/arSEcvVZyQE/s1600/DSC04759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565851501677632962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TT3gc54R3cI/AAAAAAAADdU/arSEcvVZyQE/s200/DSC04759.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TT3hQpKbzBI/AAAAAAAADds/wa_4HIGZdW0/s1600/DSC04767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565852390543576082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TT3hQpKbzBI/AAAAAAAADds/wa_4HIGZdW0/s200/DSC04767.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had to BEG...&lt;strong&gt;BEG Kyle&lt;/strong&gt; to take this picture with Kayla's life-size cutout of Justin Bieber. Rob and I call Kyle "&lt;strong&gt;Bieber&lt;/strong&gt;" at home as a joke to the latest and greatest hairstyle for teenage boys. Here, also, are Rob, Mike and Ryan trying out Mike's iPad. The iPad is a toy that we would LOVE in our household.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TT3hsp0je0I/AAAAAAAADd8/DLcGNRdVwzA/s1600/DSC04775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565852871756577602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TT3hsp0je0I/AAAAAAAADd8/DLcGNRdVwzA/s200/DSC04775.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Rob, Col, Melissa and Mike &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TT3hE48ZYsI/AAAAAAAADdc/G5BPbdLigOw/s1600/DSC04761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565852188621234882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TT3hE48ZYsI/AAAAAAAADdc/G5BPbdLigOw/s200/DSC04761.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TT3hLkUBVbI/AAAAAAAADdk/ltAKLthN_Ds/s1600/DSC04766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565852303342261682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TT3hLkUBVbI/AAAAAAAADdk/ltAKLthN_Ds/s200/DSC04766.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyone had a &lt;strong&gt;BLAST&lt;/strong&gt; dancing to the Wii game: &lt;strong&gt;Just Dance 2&lt;/strong&gt;. It's a game that we are going to get really soon. Fun! Fun! Fun! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-4480315342591842242?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/4480315342591842242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/4480315342591842242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2011/01/just-dance.html' title='{Just Dance}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TT3hms__igI/AAAAAAAADd0/9Wm5zOCtCCI/s72-c/DSC04773.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-1190068838724756080</id><published>2011-01-07T05:29:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T05:38:31.438-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{Ryan's 16th Birthday}</title><content type='html'>My oldest son, Ryan, turned 16 on January 4th! Where DID the time go??? I can't believe he's a sophomore in high school!!! Ryan picked PJ's in Medford Lakes for his birthday dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TSbsBtMPV4I/AAAAAAAADcs/YvIcTocmP98/s1600/DSC04722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559390304090412930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TSbsBtMPV4I/AAAAAAAADcs/YvIcTocmP98/s200/DSC04722.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TSbsJuFkCUI/AAAAAAAADc0/Fumg6Z71alA/s1600/DSC04721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559390441769797954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TSbsJuFkCUI/AAAAAAAADc0/Fumg6Z71alA/s200/DSC04721.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TSbsS4YsoLI/AAAAAAAADc8/c5oVkoqIxBE/s1600/DSC04723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559390599153230002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TSbsS4YsoLI/AAAAAAAADc8/c5oVkoqIxBE/s200/DSC04723.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TSbrvDtflmI/AAAAAAAADck/9N7qFLZfG_s/s1600/DSC04726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559389983717955170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TSbrvDtflmI/AAAAAAAADck/9N7qFLZfG_s/s200/DSC04726.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TSbrnppGzZI/AAAAAAAADcc/TcvB1x7KrWI/s1600/DSC04727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559389856461147538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TSbrnppGzZI/AAAAAAAADcc/TcvB1x7KrWI/s200/DSC04727.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We don't keep soda in the house (except for company...) so a large fountain soda at a restaurant is such a treat for my boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TSbrgeaStpI/AAAAAAAADcU/cwxXPLJzDNg/s1600/DSC04728.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559389733187139218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TSbrgeaStpI/AAAAAAAADcU/cwxXPLJzDNg/s200/DSC04728.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, that's Kyle being silly behind me!! Maybe Rob can Photoshop his arm and hand out of this shot...it's actually a nice picture of the two of us. Ryan took the picture-Good job, Ryno!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TSbrX68ZLaI/AAAAAAAADcM/AX9q1UC5Fsg/s1600/DSC04732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559389586227539362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TSbrX68ZLaI/AAAAAAAADcM/AX9q1UC5Fsg/s200/DSC04732.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TSbrQBnX5oI/AAAAAAAADcE/-DpGBzQRxSA/s1600/DSC04734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559389450579469954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TSbrQBnX5oI/AAAAAAAADcE/-DpGBzQRxSA/s200/DSC04734.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Happy 16th Birthday, Ryan Christopher! We love you so much!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TSbrH-_lHAI/AAAAAAAADb8/7psJLcZtGWc/s1600/DSC04735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559389312436739074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TSbrH-_lHAI/AAAAAAAADb8/7psJLcZtGWc/s200/DSC04735.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-1190068838724756080?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/1190068838724756080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/1190068838724756080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2011/01/ryans-16th-birthday.html' title='{Ryan&apos;s 16th Birthday}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TSbsBtMPV4I/AAAAAAAADcs/YvIcTocmP98/s72-c/DSC04722.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-3309150830714674799</id><published>2011-01-01T19:02:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T09:55:10.628-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{My Word for 2011 ~ Change}</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TPfvP3PuQXI/AAAAAAAADTY/eMsUzgazY98/s1600/word.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My word for 2010 was SIMPLIFY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TPfvUqVEwKI/AAAAAAAADTg/tY8kMdNm6mk/s1600/simplify.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 149px; HEIGHT: 53px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546164604369158306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TPfvUqVEwKI/AAAAAAAADTg/tY8kMdNm6mk/s200/simplify.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Looking back over entries from 2010 that I’ve shared on this blog&lt;/strong&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pondered &lt;a href="http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2010/02/86400-seconds-day.html"&gt;the words to a meaningful song.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dissected &lt;a href="http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2010/03/life-is-journey-live-with-purpose.html"&gt;my Personal Mission Statement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I elaborated &lt;a href="http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-see-you.html"&gt;one of my favorite sayings "Namaste" when I heard: "I see you".&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided &lt;a href="http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2010/03/existential-counseling.html"&gt;that my "calling" or area of study in counseling was Existentialism.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reflected &lt;a href="http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2009/12/525600-minuteshow-do-you-measure-year.html"&gt;on the year 2009.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wondered about &lt;a href="http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2010/10/fringe-benefits-of-failure-by-jk.html"&gt;the "Fringe Benefits of Failure".&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I explained &lt;a href="http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2010/05/today.html"&gt;my "Today". &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I traveled &lt;a href="http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2010_08_01_archive.html"&gt;modestly to Acadia National Park fulfilling another dream&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I shared &lt;a href="http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2010/01/gratitude-letter.html"&gt;a very personal and meaningful Gratitude Letter. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I &lt;a href="http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-love.html"&gt;shared all of my "Loves".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I honestly feel that I lived by my 2010 motto &lt;em&gt;to live a more simplified and meaningful life&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TPfwa0H6f6I/AAAAAAAADTo/6JFEOk0EV2c/s1600/change.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 98px; HEIGHT: 127px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546165809589157794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TPfwa0H6f6I/AAAAAAAADTo/6JFEOk0EV2c/s200/change.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My word for 2011 is CHANGE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Change: "to become different in some particular way, without permanently losing one's self or its former characteristics or essence."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TPfwj1mHjWI/AAAAAAAADTw/Gha-d5agtRE/s1600/changes.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 123px; HEIGHT: 97px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546165964603100514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TPfwj1mHjWI/AAAAAAAADTw/Gha-d5agtRE/s200/changes.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Change is inevitable for all of us....it may be a small thing or might be something really big, but we will all go through many changes throughout our life. Some changes we might not even be ready for but we will have to go through it anyway. Change is good for all of us.... It helps us grow, it helps us become who we are.... it defines us....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s cliche, I know, for every year is new and different — &lt;strong&gt;but I feel 2011 will be unique&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Those are &lt;strong&gt;my words&lt;/strong&gt;. What are yours?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-3309150830714674799?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/3309150830714674799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/3309150830714674799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-word-for-2010-simplify.html' title='{My Word for 2011 ~ Change}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TPfvUqVEwKI/AAAAAAAADTg/tY8kMdNm6mk/s72-c/simplify.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-4247337103632171840</id><published>2010-12-31T09:41:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T09:53:48.602-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{Sledding}</title><content type='html'>Christmas vacation. Lots and lots of snow. 3 new sleds. 3 new pairs of boots. A huge hill at Cherokee High School. &lt;strong&gt;A day of sledding for my boys&lt;/strong&gt;, cousins and friends. WHoooHoo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TSCP_d3GNJI/AAAAAAAADbs/RkH1b5uwpxM/s1600/DSC04713.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557600260685444242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TSCP_d3GNJI/AAAAAAAADbs/RkH1b5uwpxM/s200/DSC04713.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TSCQHz7UQUI/AAAAAAAADb0/hlojt2tIfOs/s1600/DSC04715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557600404047675714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TSCQHz7UQUI/AAAAAAAADb0/hlojt2tIfOs/s200/DSC04715.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Ryan making a&lt;strong&gt; Snow Angel&lt;/strong&gt; just for me....he is almost 16 after all and when I said, "&lt;em&gt;Ryan, please make me a snow angel&lt;/em&gt;.", he looked at me a bit strange. But, he's a good kid and made the angel just for me. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TSCPqnLnGWI/AAAAAAAADbc/hsXylrr-z7E/s1600/DSC04702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557599902410152290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TSCPqnLnGWI/AAAAAAAADbc/hsXylrr-z7E/s200/DSC04702.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TSCPygPUUgI/AAAAAAAADbk/GntQle0gSr4/s1600/DSC04699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557600037985604098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TSCPygPUUgI/AAAAAAAADbk/GntQle0gSr4/s200/DSC04699.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dylan going down the hill. Kyle smiles for Mom. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TSCPjDzngUI/AAAAAAAADbU/u2umhJSNU2Q/s1600/DSC04693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557599772655190338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TSCPjDzngUI/AAAAAAAADbU/u2umhJSNU2Q/s200/DSC04693.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TSCPZ7fuShI/AAAAAAAADbM/QW37ItfjANU/s1600/DSC04708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557599615805442578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TSCPZ7fuShI/AAAAAAAADbM/QW37ItfjANU/s200/DSC04708.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Need a place to sled in the South Jersey area? Stop by Cherokee H.S. There are a few huge hills that are great for sledding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TSCPR2UbL3I/AAAAAAAADbE/QkquTaT1i28/s1600/DSC04704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557599476976922482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TSCPR2UbL3I/AAAAAAAADbE/QkquTaT1i28/s200/DSC04704.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TSCPLuOeAlI/AAAAAAAADa8/htiEm6lpqMo/s1600/DSC04706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557599371725242962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TSCPLuOeAlI/AAAAAAAADa8/htiEm6lpqMo/s200/DSC04706.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gina...my sister...and me. ;-) Colleen and Rob! Love the LLBean hat, Robbie!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TSCPFEHdAzI/AAAAAAAADa0/-Y6EmasqNh4/s1600/DSC04709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557599257342313266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TSCPFEHdAzI/AAAAAAAADa0/-Y6EmasqNh4/s200/DSC04709.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt; When will we get another snow storm?? Soon, we hope!!! Make it a great day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-4247337103632171840?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/4247337103632171840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/4247337103632171840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2010/12/sledding.html' title='{Sledding}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TSCP_d3GNJI/AAAAAAAADbs/RkH1b5uwpxM/s72-c/DSC04713.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-4621612954466315075</id><published>2010-12-28T07:19:00.016-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T07:37:30.495-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{Christmas~2010}</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TRnYUDa2dKI/AAAAAAAADak/MEwGMARK0wY/s1600/DSC04642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555709454365127842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TRnYUDa2dKI/AAAAAAAADak/MEwGMARK0wY/s200/DSC04642.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TRnYNHjpDtI/AAAAAAAADac/M9RgkxJb0eE/s1600/DSC04644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555709335216656082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TRnYNHjpDtI/AAAAAAAADac/M9RgkxJb0eE/s200/DSC04644.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Merry Christmas 2010 from the Rossi Family&lt;/strong&gt;! Ryan, Kyle and Dylan were so excited all day on Christmas Eve. They could not wait to see what Santa brought for them...Here they are as they came down the stairs at 6:00 AM on December 25th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TRnYE4DtUII/AAAAAAAADaU/MdpAQ_owpQY/s1600/DSC04650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555709193617232002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TRnYE4DtUII/AAAAAAAADaU/MdpAQ_owpQY/s200/DSC04650.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TRnX95MeI0I/AAAAAAAADaM/q9y0Jag2CSM/s1600/DSC04652.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555709073663337282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TRnX95MeI0I/AAAAAAAADaM/q9y0Jag2CSM/s200/DSC04652.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dylan loved his Hot Wheels Race Track and his Nerf Gun! Ryan and Kyle loved their new XBox, video games but they really loved their Roy Halladay frames!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TRnXr9dm4gI/AAAAAAAADaE/5LFO7hpfnvw/s1600/DSC04659.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555708765571310082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TRnXr9dm4gI/AAAAAAAADaE/5LFO7hpfnvw/s200/DSC04659.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TRnXjn15wRI/AAAAAAAADZ8/2-Kg-_9kB4c/s1600/DSC04661.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555708622328676626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TRnXjn15wRI/AAAAAAAADZ8/2-Kg-_9kB4c/s200/DSC04661.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Rossi Family ready for Christmas Brunch!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TRnXcFK-0mI/AAAAAAAADZ0/IMZVh7DBLFc/s1600/DSC04664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555708492762763874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TRnXcFK-0mI/AAAAAAAADZ0/IMZVh7DBLFc/s200/DSC04664.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TRnXTvIOGFI/AAAAAAAADZs/KtO4CpxS_8E/s1600/DSC04665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555708349406648402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TRnXTvIOGFI/AAAAAAAADZs/KtO4CpxS_8E/s200/DSC04665.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monkey Bread and Mimosas...perfect!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TRnXNb3JS1I/AAAAAAAADZk/2N7lYKSD4es/s1600/DSC04666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555708241155541842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TRnXNb3JS1I/AAAAAAAADZk/2N7lYKSD4es/s200/DSC04666.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TRnXGsnFOvI/AAAAAAAADZc/bmrbfqkysgo/s1600/DSC04667.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555708125392485106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TRnXGsnFOvI/AAAAAAAADZc/bmrbfqkysgo/s200/DSC04667.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Family coming over for a visit :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TRnW8ULPaWI/AAAAAAAADZU/DTAwJxsiAF4/s1600/DSC04670.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555707947034569058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TRnW8ULPaWI/AAAAAAAADZU/DTAwJxsiAF4/s200/DSC04670.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TRnW2XuX9QI/AAAAAAAADZM/5S-p7IveE5U/s1600/DSC04671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555707844908020994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TRnW2XuX9QI/AAAAAAAADZM/5S-p7IveE5U/s200/DSC04671.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good times....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TRnWrsdm6hI/AAAAAAAADZE/r4IJovNU6Kk/s1600/DSC04681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555707661496281618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TRnWrsdm6hI/AAAAAAAADZE/r4IJovNU6Kk/s200/DSC04681.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TRnWYBt087I/AAAAAAAADY8/ESpWlrhEY4g/s1600/DSC04686.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555707323604071346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TRnWYBt087I/AAAAAAAADY8/ESpWlrhEY4g/s200/DSC04686.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Big surprise! Christina's new car!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TRnWLkmQgoI/AAAAAAAADY0/ZLvfyTqKiCI/s1600/DSC04689.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555707109629264514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TRnWLkmQgoI/AAAAAAAADY0/ZLvfyTqKiCI/s200/DSC04689.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ryan, Kyle and Dylan with ALL of their cousins:&lt;br /&gt;Zane, Sean, Travis, Hope, Christina, Gavin and Nick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What Do We Love About Christmas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do we love about Christmas;&lt;br /&gt;Does our delight reside in things?&lt;br /&gt;Or are the feelings in our hearts&lt;br /&gt;The real gift that Christmas brings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's seeing those we love,&lt;br /&gt;And sending Christmas cards, too,&lt;br /&gt;Appreciating people who bring us joy&lt;br /&gt;Special people just like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Joanna Fuchs &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-4621612954466315075?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/4621612954466315075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/4621612954466315075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas2010.html' title='{Christmas~2010}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TRnYUDa2dKI/AAAAAAAADak/MEwGMARK0wY/s72-c/DSC04642.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-3899565264924889835</id><published>2010-12-20T17:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T17:01:00.402-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{Happy 50th Birthday, Uncle Ron}</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TQ-2bMjdVeI/AAAAAAAADYg/9dMz5U9ZC0Q/s1600/DSC04613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552857443913782754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TQ-2bMjdVeI/AAAAAAAADYg/9dMz5U9ZC0Q/s200/DSC04613.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rob and I took the boys to a favorite family restaurant: &lt;strong&gt;Francesca's Italian Cucina&lt;/strong&gt; for Rob's brother's 50th Birthday dinner! &lt;strong&gt;Happy 50th Ron&lt;/strong&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TQ-2WYyQJeI/AAAAAAAADYY/X5HZaWepb0w/s1600/DSC04616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552857361297712610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TQ-2WYyQJeI/AAAAAAAADYY/X5HZaWepb0w/s200/DSC04616.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TQ-2SPWev5I/AAAAAAAADYQ/XJB6xkcO51w/s1600/DSC04619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552857290045833106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TQ-2SPWev5I/AAAAAAAADYQ/XJB6xkcO51w/s200/DSC04619.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Ron with his girlfriend: Lori......Here is Grandpop Rossi with Dylan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TQ-2f8lJ9AI/AAAAAAAADYo/gJd3WZU1n4M/s1600/DSC04614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552857525525279746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TQ-2f8lJ9AI/AAAAAAAADYo/gJd3WZU1n4M/s200/DSC04614.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TQ-2OrGaLNI/AAAAAAAADYI/vdVLsAwdwnQ/s1600/DSC04621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552857228775140562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TQ-2OrGaLNI/AAAAAAAADYI/vdVLsAwdwnQ/s200/DSC04621.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Christina with Lori's two children (Kelsey and Kyle (*another Kyle!!). Here is Rob with such a wonderful and loving aunt: Aunt Dink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TQ-2LFF-GtI/AAAAAAAADYA/HDqf8qASDEM/s1600/DSC04624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552857167033146066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TQ-2LFF-GtI/AAAAAAAADYA/HDqf8qASDEM/s200/DSC04624.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TQ-2HQO-jUI/AAAAAAAADX4/wQagsERsgo0/s1600/DSC04626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552857101304237378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TQ-2HQO-jUI/AAAAAAAADX4/wQagsERsgo0/s200/DSC04626.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All the kids made some kind of crazy drink mixture by mixing drinks into one glass and shaking in hot peppers, salt, etc. &lt;strong&gt;Everyone dared Kyle to drink it&lt;/strong&gt;! Here is Grandmom Rossi with her 3 older grandsons. :-) The evening was a &lt;strong&gt;nice celebration for Rob's brother&lt;/strong&gt;...who is such a wonderful uncle to my boys. Happy 50th Birthday Ronnie! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-3899565264924889835?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/3899565264924889835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/3899565264924889835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2010/12/happy-50th-birthday-uncle-ron.html' title='{Happy 50th Birthday, Uncle Ron}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TQ-2bMjdVeI/AAAAAAAADYg/9dMz5U9ZC0Q/s72-c/DSC04613.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-709735916801427130</id><published>2010-12-20T16:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T16:48:00.121-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{Longwood Gardens}</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TQ-z88lWbJI/AAAAAAAADXw/o07dD9ZJNvY/s1600/DSC04579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552854725207420050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TQ-z88lWbJI/AAAAAAAADXw/o07dD9ZJNvY/s200/DSC04579.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TQ-z5LKXhqI/AAAAAAAADXo/HVhZSV_VcAU/s1600/DSC04580.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552854660401301154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TQ-z5LKXhqI/AAAAAAAADXo/HVhZSV_VcAU/s200/DSC04580.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have you ever visited &lt;strong&gt;Longwood Gardens&lt;/strong&gt;? Visiting Longwood Gardens is beautiful anytime of the year...However, make plans to visit @ &lt;strong&gt;Christmastime&lt;/strong&gt; soon! The Christmas displays were beautiful! Plan a visit NOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TQ-zw1OrVwI/AAAAAAAADXY/v_yYHhyqb8c/s1600/DSC04586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552854517074843394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TQ-zw1OrVwI/AAAAAAAADXY/v_yYHhyqb8c/s200/DSC04586.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TQ-z0FB27HI/AAAAAAAADXg/Ei6AByLS7_s/s1600/DSC04584.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552854572855651442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TQ-z0FB27HI/AAAAAAAADXg/Ei6AByLS7_s/s200/DSC04584.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hydrangeas (a favorite), poinsettias and lilies. All the flowers were gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TQ-zscS5yPI/AAAAAAAADXQ/qRIX2xw7TO0/s1600/DSC04587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552854441662204146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TQ-zscS5yPI/AAAAAAAADXQ/qRIX2xw7TO0/s200/DSC04587.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TQ-zoSXGJCI/AAAAAAAADXI/nprXZ6U-nAc/s1600/DSC04589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552854370275959842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TQ-zoSXGJCI/AAAAAAAADXI/nprXZ6U-nAc/s200/DSC04589.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TQ-zkjouiYI/AAAAAAAADXA/chkyxNwLILE/s1600/DSC04594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552854306193836418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TQ-zkjouiYI/AAAAAAAADXA/chkyxNwLILE/s200/DSC04594.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TQ-zfbQt4eI/AAAAAAAADW4/Ijv9kSEBGkM/s1600/DSC04596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552854218046300642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TQ-zfbQt4eI/AAAAAAAADW4/Ijv9kSEBGkM/s200/DSC04596.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waterfalls...streams...flowers everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TQ-zatcjt6I/AAAAAAAADWw/uEATa2I1cqc/s1600/DSC04600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552854137028458402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TQ-zatcjt6I/AAAAAAAADWw/uEATa2I1cqc/s200/DSC04600.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TQ-zU982_OI/AAAAAAAADWo/k8xuHaCEoVE/s1600/DSC04603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552854038379691234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TQ-zU982_OI/AAAAAAAADWo/k8xuHaCEoVE/s200/DSC04603.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We even saw a wedding! How romantic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TQ-zQyY8dfI/AAAAAAAADWg/nZ1BfiMB3Mg/s1600/DSC04604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552853966556788210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TQ-zQyY8dfI/AAAAAAAADWg/nZ1BfiMB3Mg/s200/DSC04604.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt; Visiting the Peirce duPont home on the property was very interesting and something I really enjoyed. There were historic pictures all over the home. Whenever I see a posed black-and-white photo like the one below, I can't help but remember the movie Dead Poets Society: "&lt;strong&gt;Carpe Diem"....Seize the Day&lt;/strong&gt;! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TQ-zLBsyWCI/AAAAAAAADWY/inhJT1QaHEU/s1600/DSC04612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552853867587328034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TQ-zLBsyWCI/AAAAAAAADWY/inhJT1QaHEU/s200/DSC04612.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-709735916801427130?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/709735916801427130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/709735916801427130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2010/12/longwood-gardens.html' title='{Longwood Gardens}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TQ-z88lWbJI/AAAAAAAADXw/o07dD9ZJNvY/s72-c/DSC04579.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-8284547323599786057</id><published>2010-12-20T16:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T16:08:00.600-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{Happy 13th, Kyle Robert!}</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TQ-yCZZ9MkI/AAAAAAAADWQ/WZ95gUPWtbo/s1600/DSC04571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552852619820347970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TQ-yCZZ9MkI/AAAAAAAADWQ/WZ95gUPWtbo/s200/DSC04571.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Rob and I want our boys to try different restaurants. We pick a new restaurant for birthday dinners. This year, Kyle picked "&lt;strong&gt;The Library&lt;/strong&gt;" restaurant (steak house) in Voorhees for his special birthday dinner. My boys (and hubby) love a good steak. I rarely make steak at home. So...The Library Steak House seemed like a good choice for a family dinner out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TQ-x4suzIkI/AAAAAAAADWA/XB-J12SkzPs/s1600/DSC04569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552852453209350722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TQ-x4suzIkI/AAAAAAAADWA/XB-J12SkzPs/s200/DSC04569.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TQ-x-XWjKZI/AAAAAAAADWI/wNk4E8ugTCU/s1600/DSC04568.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552852550549711250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TQ-x-XWjKZI/AAAAAAAADWI/wNk4E8ugTCU/s200/DSC04568.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyle received mainly money and gift cards. Rob and I gave our "Kman" a digital drum set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TQ-xzBFJxDI/AAAAAAAADV4/RjDpN6sr9XI/s1600/DSC04570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552852355592602674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TQ-xzBFJxDI/AAAAAAAADV4/RjDpN6sr9XI/s200/DSC04570.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TQ-xvUZJFxI/AAAAAAAADVw/gwdgheCDASs/s1600/DSC04567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552852292057241362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TQ-xvUZJFxI/AAAAAAAADVw/gwdgheCDASs/s200/DSC04567.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My boys~ &lt;strong&gt;Love them to pieces&lt;/strong&gt;!!! Happy Birthday, Kyle!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TQ-wUPGcnLI/AAAAAAAADVg/dNdsF4YBJLU/s1600/DSC04573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552850727268555954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TQ-wUPGcnLI/AAAAAAAADVg/dNdsF4YBJLU/s200/DSC04573.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TQ-wKZ4ObkI/AAAAAAAADVY/250WRl5PX4c/s1600/DSC04578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552850558363004482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TQ-wKZ4ObkI/AAAAAAAADVY/250WRl5PX4c/s200/DSC04578.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-8284547323599786057?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/8284547323599786057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/8284547323599786057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2010/12/happy-13th-kyle-robert.html' title='{Happy 13th, Kyle Robert!}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TQ-yCZZ9MkI/AAAAAAAADWQ/WZ95gUPWtbo/s72-c/DSC04571.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-6755192171812502699</id><published>2010-12-02T16:56:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T19:06:16.973-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{Celebrations Thanksgiving Week}</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TPf7XBwXiRI/AAAAAAAADVA/-7-m_ryU-_M/s1600/DSC04544.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546177839156922642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TPf7XBwXiRI/AAAAAAAADVA/-7-m_ryU-_M/s200/DSC04544.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TPf7dgbk-GI/AAAAAAAADVI/ilMQKg5idyo/s1600/DSC04542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546177950470436962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TPf7dgbk-GI/AAAAAAAADVI/ilMQKg5idyo/s200/DSC04542.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rob and I were invited with our boys to celebrate Thanksgiving at my brother's home. Here is Rob with all of the other "Haney" men: Jon, Robert and my Dad. I want to thank my sister-in-law, Nicole, for asking my oldest son, Ryan, in reading a funny Thanksgiving prayer before dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TPf7Rjq7bxI/AAAAAAAADU4/GwaW6SI7k9E/s1600/DSC04552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546177745181699858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TPf7Rjq7bxI/AAAAAAAADU4/GwaW6SI7k9E/s200/DSC04552.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TPf7Kb2r9wI/AAAAAAAADUw/z4DKyXfxkTI/s1600/DSC04547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546177622824449794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TPf7Kb2r9wI/AAAAAAAADUw/z4DKyXfxkTI/s200/DSC04547.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A must for Thanksgiving dinner: &lt;strong&gt;Mashed potatoes and gravy!!!&lt;/strong&gt; Here are some of the cousins together: Dylan, Hope, Travis and Sean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TPf7EJfLE7I/AAAAAAAADUo/uIwlbT-1kzY/s1600/DSC04549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546177514814772146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TPf7EJfLE7I/AAAAAAAADUo/uIwlbT-1kzY/s200/DSC04549.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TPf6-IkPmJI/AAAAAAAADUg/7F3zOXnKjZI/s1600/DSC04554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546177411488389266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TPf6-IkPmJI/AAAAAAAADUg/7F3zOXnKjZI/s200/DSC04554.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe that my oldest son, Ryan, is now taller than me? He'll be 16 in January. Where does the time go???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TPf6xGU3KNI/AAAAAAAADUY/ycUHbSKwbHo/s1600/DSC04556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546177187548702930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TPf6xGU3KNI/AAAAAAAADUY/ycUHbSKwbHo/s200/DSC04556.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rob and I have so much to be thankful for this year. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TPf6jd_ZStI/AAAAAAAADUQ/3Ddwp0XtEhA/s1600/DSC04562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546176953382947538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TPf6jd_ZStI/AAAAAAAADUQ/3Ddwp0XtEhA/s200/DSC04562.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I want to thank my &lt;strong&gt;dear friend&lt;/strong&gt;, Marie, in waking up SUPER early (3:00 AM!!!) to go Black Friday shopping with me. Here is Marie in Old Navy at 6:00 AM on Black Friday (*Yes, I always have my camera!!). We had a lovely and delicious breakfast at Panera after all of the shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TPf7x6DW1AI/AAAAAAAADVQ/_g6lAREQWHQ/s1600/Firetruck.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546178300945552386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TPf7x6DW1AI/AAAAAAAADVQ/_g6lAREQWHQ/s200/Firetruck.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;A new tradition that I enjoy is attending the &lt;strong&gt;Audubon Fire Truck Parade&lt;/strong&gt;. I am so amazed at how many fire stations participate in the parade. Collingswood, Haddonfield, Merchantville, Pennsauken, Cherry Hill, Westmont, Haddon Heights ...the list goes on and on...each truck is decorated in Christmas lights. The parade ends with the Audubon fire trucks carrying &lt;strong&gt;Santa and Mrs. Claus. What a great way to start the Christmas season!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-6755192171812502699?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/6755192171812502699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/6755192171812502699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2010/12/celebrations-thanksgiving-week.html' title='{Celebrations Thanksgiving Week}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TPf7XBwXiRI/AAAAAAAADVA/-7-m_ryU-_M/s72-c/DSC04544.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-720241727282584050</id><published>2010-11-25T10:23:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T11:27:46.482-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{Jersey Boys ROCKED!!!}</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TO6IKbXbxUI/AAAAAAAADS4/6FWlwG7xnt4/s1600/Jersey%2BBoys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 106px; HEIGHT: 116px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543517904065774914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TO6IKbXbxUI/AAAAAAAADS4/6FWlwG7xnt4/s200/Jersey%2BBoys.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rob and I went to see the &lt;strong&gt;Jersey Boys&lt;/strong&gt; at the Forrest Theatre in Philadelphia. What an &lt;strong&gt;AMAZING show&lt;/strong&gt;!!! We both had such a great time taking the train into the city the night before Thanksgiving. The city was in a festive mood and we were ready for a good time! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TO6K4_xQ5lI/AAAAAAAADTA/Sd0CglkSXYk/s1600/forrest%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 153px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543520903135028818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TO6K4_xQ5lI/AAAAAAAADTA/Sd0CglkSXYk/s200/forrest%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TO6LQ8KZSNI/AAAAAAAADTQ/SI0oocoZDQA/s1600/forrest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 149px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543521314483554514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TO6LQ8KZSNI/AAAAAAAADTQ/SI0oocoZDQA/s200/forrest.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The story dramatizes the forming, rise and eventual break-up of the original four members of &lt;strong&gt;The Four Seasons&lt;/strong&gt;. The musical is separated into four sections, with each section narrated by a different member of the band: Spring (Tommy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;DeVito&lt;/span&gt;), Summer (Bob &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gaudio&lt;/span&gt;), Fall (Nick &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Massi&lt;/span&gt;) and Winter (Frankie Valli); each member has a different perspective on the band and their contribution to it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TO6K-LUjwxI/AAAAAAAADTI/RIUwV9LJiTU/s1600/Jersey%2BBoys%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 136px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543520992135201554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TO6K-LUjwxI/AAAAAAAADTI/RIUwV9LJiTU/s200/Jersey%2BBoys%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, the most meaningful part of the show (*besides the awesome music!) was the true story of Frank Valli and Bob &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gaudio&lt;/span&gt; having a &lt;strong&gt;40 year agreement with a gentleman's handshake. Yes, a gentleman's handshake!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/K5JciBLRr-Q?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/K5JciBLRr-Q?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The finale of the show with the entire cast singing "&lt;strong&gt;Oh What A Night&lt;/strong&gt;" (December 1963) is a memory I will keep forever. I am &lt;strong&gt;so grateful and blessed&lt;/strong&gt; that Rob and I were able to see the Jersey Boys in Philadelphia....Another reason to be thankful for all the blessings in my life. Make it a great day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-720241727282584050?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/720241727282584050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/720241727282584050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2010/11/jersey-boys-rocked.html' title='{Jersey Boys ROCKED!!!}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TO6IKbXbxUI/AAAAAAAADS4/6FWlwG7xnt4/s72-c/Jersey%2BBoys.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-6918498325248402162</id><published>2010-11-21T16:06:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T16:27:27.193-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{Rob's 4th Marathon-Philly 2010]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TOmKodCRXRI/AAAAAAAADSg/Pd0fx8BY5gs/s1600/DSC04532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542113244049661202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TOmKodCRXRI/AAAAAAAADSg/Pd0fx8BY5gs/s200/DSC04532.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TOmK7bYfGII/AAAAAAAADSw/8qXZwlXK5eI/s1600/DSC04536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542113570023479426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TOmK7bYfGII/AAAAAAAADSw/8qXZwlXK5eI/s200/DSC04536.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm &lt;strong&gt;so proud&lt;/strong&gt; of my hubby, Robert Christopher Rossi!!!! He finished his 4th full marathon (26.2 miles!!!) this past weekend in Philadelphia. It was a beautiful and crisp fall day...a perfect day for running the &lt;strong&gt;Philadelphia Marathon&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TOmKyPCDL5I/AAAAAAAADSo/Ec3XfJECA3c/s1600/DSC04533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542113412089327506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TOmKyPCDL5I/AAAAAAAADSo/Ec3XfJECA3c/s200/DSC04533.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TOmKZ6jQkcI/AAAAAAAADSY/0AZ4YNVh-MQ/s1600/DSC04534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542112994274611650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TOmKZ6jQkcI/AAAAAAAADSY/0AZ4YNVh-MQ/s200/DSC04534.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rob and his buddy, Pat, drove over to Philadelphia very early on the Sunday before Thanksgiving...the time of the year when the marathon is held. I left home a few hours later with my 3 boys and we picked up Patrice, Gavin and Faith &lt;strong&gt;to see Rob and Pat at the finish line&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TOmKHTivOAI/AAAAAAAADSQ/GoAoDtYSkHY/s1600/DSC04539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542112674565797890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TOmKHTivOAI/AAAAAAAADSQ/GoAoDtYSkHY/s200/DSC04539.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TOmJ_8blA9I/AAAAAAAADSI/vQVXBKnvoR4/s1600/DSC04538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542112548102669266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TOmJ_8blA9I/AAAAAAAADSI/vQVXBKnvoR4/s200/DSC04538.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Life is so, so good&lt;/strong&gt;!!!! &lt;strong&gt;Happy November&lt;/strong&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-6918498325248402162?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/6918498325248402162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/6918498325248402162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2010/11/robs-4th-marathon-philly-2010.html' title='{Rob&apos;s 4th Marathon-Philly 2010]'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TOmKodCRXRI/AAAAAAAADSg/Pd0fx8BY5gs/s72-c/DSC04532.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-6147768429301970032</id><published>2010-11-21T15:49:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T16:38:34.227-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{Wine Tour}</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TOmItccXxjI/AAAAAAAADSA/dSWP5eRW66Y/s1600/DSC04465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542111130766788146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TOmItccXxjI/AAAAAAAADSA/dSWP5eRW66Y/s200/DSC04465.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TOmHN_UVSNI/AAAAAAAADRQ/Xwjc5TFkLpA/s1600/DSC04511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542109490860869842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TOmHN_UVSNI/AAAAAAAADRQ/Xwjc5TFkLpA/s200/DSC04511.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rob and I attended a F&lt;strong&gt;UN 40th birthday party&lt;/strong&gt; last weekend for a really nice guy~ our friend, PJ. The event was a blast! It was &lt;strong&gt;one of the most creative adult birthday parties&lt;/strong&gt; that I have attended!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TOmHnzvbPaI/AAAAAAAADRo/zuuz62JCzvw/s1600/DSC04470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542109934429879714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TOmHnzvbPaI/AAAAAAAADRo/zuuz62JCzvw/s200/DSC04470.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TOmHfi7WoWI/AAAAAAAADRg/SO8mQPTwW6E/s1600/DSC04484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542109792477552994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TOmHfi7WoWI/AAAAAAAADRg/SO8mQPTwW6E/s200/DSC04484.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;strong&gt;tour bus&lt;/strong&gt; took all of the party guests to 3 different wineries with the final destination being a cool wine bar and restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TOmHV-6LOZI/AAAAAAAADRY/E3JdpGlBHCc/s1600/DSC04464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542109628190112146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TOmHV-6LOZI/AAAAAAAADRY/E3JdpGlBHCc/s200/DSC04464.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TOmHwPFfaGI/AAAAAAAADRw/ikDvP-Az1gE/s1600/DSC04501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542110079209138274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TOmHwPFfaGI/AAAAAAAADRw/ikDvP-Az1gE/s200/DSC04501.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wine was delicious and very plentiful. Here's Rob with his buddy, Craig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TOmG7pfSCoI/AAAAAAAADRI/wpZlfF042e8/s1600/DSC04512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542109175763569282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TOmG7pfSCoI/AAAAAAAADRI/wpZlfF042e8/s200/DSC04512.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TOmGyQlI5FI/AAAAAAAADRA/RU8qPDGy0e4/s1600/DSC04490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542109014458426450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TOmGyQlI5FI/AAAAAAAADRA/RU8qPDGy0e4/s200/DSC04490.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I found out that &lt;strong&gt;I LOVE Tapas&lt;/strong&gt;!!! The German in me came out because I loved the sausage, sauerkraut and pickle over toast appetizers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TOmGpp53uxI/AAAAAAAADQ4/NIzrGX2NCZs/s1600/DSC04489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542108866637445906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TOmGpp53uxI/AAAAAAAADQ4/NIzrGX2NCZs/s200/DSC04489.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Michele and PJ are such a nice couple. Michele did a fabulous job planning an awesome party for her husband. Happy Birthday, PJ!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TOmGjwm1ZCI/AAAAAAAADQw/lG3I_t_grP8/s1600/DSC04518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542108765357433890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TOmGjwm1ZCI/AAAAAAAADQw/lG3I_t_grP8/s200/DSC04518.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TOmGdX5Z_wI/AAAAAAAADQo/zBkddqCN6l4/s1600/DSC04520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542108655645228802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TOmGdX5Z_wI/AAAAAAAADQo/zBkddqCN6l4/s200/DSC04520.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-6147768429301970032?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/6147768429301970032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/6147768429301970032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2010/11/wine-tour.html' title='{Wine Tour}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TOmItccXxjI/AAAAAAAADSA/dSWP5eRW66Y/s72-c/DSC04465.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-1281071866013109009</id><published>2010-11-08T06:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T12:20:06.417-05:00</updated><title type='text'>{Thanksgiving @ The Rossi's}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNgwrit5QwI/AAAAAAAADQY/U8budQdpNnU/s1600/Avalon2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537229266463834882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNgwrit5QwI/AAAAAAAADQY/U8budQdpNnU/s200/Avalon2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNgwmRUR1tI/AAAAAAAADQQ/MMesdZmUCW0/s1600/Avalon3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537229175893645010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNgwmRUR1tI/AAAAAAAADQQ/MMesdZmUCW0/s200/Avalon3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A walk to the beach is always in order when Rob and I visit beautiful &lt;strong&gt;Avalon&lt;/strong&gt;, NJ. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNgw5YxwQwI/AAAAAAAADQg/yJK27czu6fk/s1600/Avalon.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537229504313836290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNgw5YxwQwI/AAAAAAAADQg/yJK27czu6fk/s200/Avalon.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunset&lt;/strong&gt;...right before our dinner @ Momma Rossi's House. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNgXfVTpGbI/AAAAAAAADQI/gEjzE8Kql3E/s1600/DSC04454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537201568914938290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNgXfVTpGbI/AAAAAAAADQI/gEjzE8Kql3E/s200/DSC04454.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNgXaREXx5I/AAAAAAAADQA/RfHwd3ZMKbw/s1600/DSC04457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537201481877800850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNgXaREXx5I/AAAAAAAADQA/RfHwd3ZMKbw/s200/DSC04457.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rob and I take turns celebrating &lt;strong&gt;Thanksgiving with family&lt;/strong&gt;. This year we are celebrating Thanksgiving at my brother's home, so Rob's family wanted to have a family &lt;strong&gt;Thanksgiving&lt;/strong&gt; in order to get everyone together for the holiday. So, this past weekend we took the boys to &lt;strong&gt;Avalon &lt;/strong&gt;to have an early holiday with the Rossi family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNgXPTSqO1I/AAAAAAAADP4/kuy6OB3efdU/s1600/DSC04455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537201293496040274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNgXPTSqO1I/AAAAAAAADP4/kuy6OB3efdU/s200/DSC04455.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNgXIrYvEzI/AAAAAAAADPw/8oRQJIFxo8Y/s1600/DSC04458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537201179704890162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNgXIrYvEzI/AAAAAAAADPw/8oRQJIFxo8Y/s200/DSC04458.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rob's parents are such &lt;strong&gt;wonderful hosts.&lt;/strong&gt; The house is decorated festively for the holiday. My mother-in-law adds special touches everywhere. The kids enjoy the classic Coke bottles for each special dinner. It's a treat the children look forward to at "Grandmom Rossi's Home".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNgW17TAHNI/AAAAAAAADPk/TnVKgSxQ_8E/s1600/DSC04461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537200857558293714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNgW17TAHNI/AAAAAAAADPk/TnVKgSxQ_8E/s200/DSC04461.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNgWvYtoOkI/AAAAAAAADPc/URXjMLt8AqA/s1600/DSC04462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537200745195518530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNgWvYtoOkI/AAAAAAAADPc/URXjMLt8AqA/s200/DSC04462.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyone met Ron's new girlfriend, Lori, who is very nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNgWp-l086I/AAAAAAAADPU/Gmw0WtUtb8Q/s1600/DSC04463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537200652284130210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNgWp-l086I/AAAAAAAADPU/Gmw0WtUtb8Q/s200/DSC04463.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Happy Thanksgiving!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-1281071866013109009?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/1281071866013109009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/1281071866013109009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2010/11/thanksgiving-rossis.html' title='{Thanksgiving @ The Rossi&apos;s}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNgwrit5QwI/AAAAAAAADQY/U8budQdpNnU/s72-c/Avalon2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-1291489256067541044</id><published>2010-10-31T11:49:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T12:17:32.464-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{Halloween~2010}</title><content type='html'>The weather was crisp and beautiful this &lt;strong&gt;Halloween&lt;/strong&gt;. Rob and I were able to stay home together (for the first time!!!) and give out candy to the trick-or-treaters. Ryan walked around the neighborhood with Dylan. Kyle walked around with friends. It was a really fun day. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNF_cDfV5DI/AAAAAAAADN0/1MolEoS8-AI/s1600/DSC04435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535345536964879410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNF_cDfV5DI/AAAAAAAADN0/1MolEoS8-AI/s200/DSC04435.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNF_h9FoDDI/AAAAAAAADN8/HAYms-B0gS4/s1600/DSC04439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535345638325619762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNF_h9FoDDI/AAAAAAAADN8/HAYms-B0gS4/s200/DSC04439.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat on the front porch while Robbie picked up the leaves (*with his new leaf contraption that he does NOT really like that much!!!) for the trick-or-treaters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNF_VSVTToI/AAAAAAAADNs/FSMS4HkOAuY/s1600/DSC04441.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535345420690214530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNF_VSVTToI/AAAAAAAADNs/FSMS4HkOAuY/s200/DSC04441.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Look at my boys from past Halloweens. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNF_PecjkmI/AAAAAAAADNk/uR02lywRESE/s1600/DSC04445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535345320862650978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNF_PecjkmI/AAAAAAAADNk/uR02lywRESE/s200/DSC04445.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNF_KUcR-aI/AAAAAAAADNc/wjrsESw6whM/s1600/DSC04446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535345232277797282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNF_KUcR-aI/AAAAAAAADNc/wjrsESw6whM/s200/DSC04446.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a tradition: Rob always carves a GREAT pumpkin. This year he used his drill. It was Dylan's idea to add "fangs" to our pumpkin's smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNF_ErR1IwI/AAAAAAAADNU/nhnRjO84shI/s1600/DSC04447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535345135328764674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNF_ErR1IwI/AAAAAAAADNU/nhnRjO84shI/s200/DSC04447.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNF_AP3oTGI/AAAAAAAADNM/emYDNxIb_FA/s1600/DSC04449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535345059251637346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNF_AP3oTGI/AAAAAAAADNM/emYDNxIb_FA/s200/DSC04449.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Halloween!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-1291489256067541044?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/1291489256067541044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/1291489256067541044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2010/10/halloween2010.html' title='{Halloween~2010}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNF_cDfV5DI/AAAAAAAADN0/1MolEoS8-AI/s72-c/DSC04435.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-7302296146491305397</id><published>2010-10-31T11:40:00.018-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T12:14:46.436-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{Another Trip Around The Sun}</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNGBA_IYAwI/AAAAAAAADPM/HmYUsEZpKVQ/s1600/DSC04422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535347270961595138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNGBA_IYAwI/AAAAAAAADPM/HmYUsEZpKVQ/s200/DSC04422.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My birthday, which is on Halloween, fell on a Sunday this year. I love when my birthday is on the weekend...it's so nice to sleep in and relax. Rob and I consider our birthdays one and the same because his birthday is the day before mine...we always have a fun time exchanging gifts, going out to breakfast and even treating ourselves to a nice dinner at our favorite restaurant, Giumarello's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNGAjplWToI/AAAAAAAADPE/OYabYqaa6jA/s1600/DSC04423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535346766961331842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNGAjplWToI/AAAAAAAADPE/OYabYqaa6jA/s200/DSC04423.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have such thoughtful friends. My friends at work had a cake for me for my birthday as well as some nice gifts. I am so blessed to have such good friends at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNGAe6OwUoI/AAAAAAAADO8/i3Z3PvJU-IM/s1600/DSC04424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535346685530624642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNGAe6OwUoI/AAAAAAAADO8/i3Z3PvJU-IM/s200/DSC04424.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNGAZz_5LFI/AAAAAAAADO0/KreXFiuUd8o/s1600/DSC04425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535346597958331474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNGAZz_5LFI/AAAAAAAADO0/KreXFiuUd8o/s200/DSC04425.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gina, Nicole and Marie gave me such thoughtful and nice gifts this year. I loved the cheesecake, too, at our scrapper night. Yummy! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNGAUv_EHmI/AAAAAAAADOs/mQf7D9ILUBI/s1600/DSC04427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535346510981766754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNGAUv_EHmI/AAAAAAAADOs/mQf7D9ILUBI/s200/DSC04427.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;My word, or theme, for 2010 is "&lt;strong&gt;Simplify&lt;/strong&gt;". Nicole found this sign for me and I LOVE it. It's hanging above my kitchen sink already. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNGAP-dACUI/AAAAAAAADOk/0KcB2apboQw/s1600/DSC04428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535346428966078786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNGAP-dACUI/AAAAAAAADOk/0KcB2apboQw/s200/DSC04428.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNGAJ5m2peI/AAAAAAAADOc/2N1Zdkr-4K8/s1600/DSC04431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535346324586014178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNGAJ5m2peI/AAAAAAAADOc/2N1Zdkr-4K8/s200/DSC04431.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every single card is hung in my kitchen window. I love cards. I love to send cards and I love to receive cards. :-) &lt;strong&gt;There's something special about walking to your mailbox and finding a hand written envelope with your name on it!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNGAEuqA-EI/AAAAAAAADOU/LrEA2uBPX3o/s1600/DSC04429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535346235747137602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNGAEuqA-EI/AAAAAAAADOU/LrEA2uBPX3o/s200/DSC04429.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNF_3jtsffI/AAAAAAAADOE/WZ-YUGNgQIU/s1600/DSC04433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535346009471483378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNF_3jtsffI/AAAAAAAADOE/WZ-YUGNgQIU/s200/DSC04433.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robbie spoiled me with the best gifts this year. I LOVE &lt;strong&gt;Brighton&lt;/strong&gt;!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNF_9jXsJaI/AAAAAAAADOM/Nfd0Et1zgP8/s1600/DSC04453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535346112458401186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNF_9jXsJaI/AAAAAAAADOM/Nfd0Et1zgP8/s200/DSC04453.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;Probably the nicest thing about my birthday was ALL of the kind and friendly messages many people sent to me on Facebook. I really had an AWESOME 42nd birthday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here's my favorite Jimmy B. song:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hear 'em singing Happy Birthday&lt;br /&gt;Better think about the wish I made&lt;br /&gt;This year gone by ain't been a piece of cake&lt;br /&gt;Every day's a revolution&lt;br /&gt;Pull it together and it comes undone&lt;br /&gt;Just one more candle and a trip around the sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;I'm just hanging on while this old world keeps spinning&lt;br /&gt;And it's good to know it's out of my control&lt;br /&gt;If there's one thing that I've learned from all this living&lt;br /&gt;Is that it wouldn't change a thing if I let go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, you never see it coming&lt;br /&gt;Always wind up wondering where it went&lt;br /&gt;Only time will tell if it was time well spent&lt;br /&gt;It's another revelation&lt;br /&gt;Celebrating what I should have done&lt;br /&gt;With these souvenirs of my trip around the sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I'll make a resolution&lt;br /&gt;That I'll never make another one&lt;br /&gt;Just enjoy this ride on my trip around the sun&lt;br /&gt;Just enjoy this ride ...&lt;br /&gt;Until it's done &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;{Jimmy Buffet with Martina McBride} &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-7302296146491305397?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/7302296146491305397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/7302296146491305397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2010/10/another-trip-around-sun.html' title='{Another Trip Around The Sun}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TNGBA_IYAwI/AAAAAAAADPM/HmYUsEZpKVQ/s72-c/DSC04422.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-5817293705069324723</id><published>2010-10-11T20:24:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T20:52:18.296-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{One of Us}</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TLOsPX3SgKI/AAAAAAAADMc/euU4TMbRwNo/s1600/glee2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 194px; HEIGHT: 192px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526950547817660578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TLOsPX3SgKI/AAAAAAAADMc/euU4TMbRwNo/s200/glee2.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite shows on TV is&lt;strong&gt; Glee&lt;/strong&gt;. Last week's episode was on the topic of faith, in particular, &lt;strong&gt;religious faith&lt;/strong&gt;. I have a deep and committed religious faith. I pray every day, sometimes a few times a day. I wear a Celtic heart, a gold cross or a prayer box everyday of my life.  When I say a prayer I usually hold one of the aforementioned necklaces in my hand. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;When I watched last week's Glee episode the cast sang one of my &lt;strong&gt;favorite songs&lt;/strong&gt;~ever~ "&lt;strong&gt;One of Us"&lt;/strong&gt; by Joan Osborne. I first heard the song in the spring of 1995 shortly after my Ryan Christopher was born. I was home on a maternity leave watching Good Morning America when Ms. Osborne sang her song that would become a very meaningful song to me. Here are the lyrics: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If God had a name, what would it be&lt;br /&gt;And would you call it to his face&lt;br /&gt;If you were faced with him in all his glory&lt;br /&gt;What would you ask if you had just one question&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeah yeah God is great yeah yeah God is good&lt;br /&gt;yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if God was one of us&lt;br /&gt;Just a slob like one of us&lt;br /&gt;Just a stranger on the bus&lt;br /&gt;Trying to make his way home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If God had a face what would it look like&lt;br /&gt;And would you want to see&lt;br /&gt;If seeing meant that you would have to believe&lt;br /&gt;In things like heaven and in Jesus and the saints and all the prophets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeah yeah god is great yeah yeah god is good&lt;br /&gt;yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if God was one of us&lt;br /&gt;Just a slob like one of us&lt;br /&gt;Just a stranger on the bus&lt;br /&gt;Trying to make his way home&lt;br /&gt;He’s trying to make his way home&lt;br /&gt;Back up to heaven all alone&lt;br /&gt;Nobody calling on the phone&lt;br /&gt;Except for the pope maybe in Rome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeah yeah God is great yeah yeah God is good&lt;br /&gt;yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if god was one of us&lt;br /&gt;Just a slob like one of us&lt;br /&gt;Just a stranger on the bus&lt;br /&gt;Trying to make his way home&lt;br /&gt;Just trying to make his way home&lt;br /&gt;Like a holy rolling stone&lt;br /&gt;Back up to heaven all alone&lt;br /&gt;Just trying to make his way home&lt;br /&gt;Nobody calling on the phone&lt;br /&gt;Except for the pope maybe in Rome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="330"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/video/x25ohb?additionalInfos=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/video/x25ohb?additionalInfos=0" width="480" height="330" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x25ohb_joan-osborne-one-of-us_music"&gt;Joan Osborne - One of us&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/Jo_Bidjoba"&gt;Jo_Bidjoba&lt;/a&gt;. - &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/us/channel/music"&gt;Explore more music videos.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-5817293705069324723?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/5817293705069324723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/5817293705069324723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2010/10/one-of-us.html' title='{One of Us}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TLOsPX3SgKI/AAAAAAAADMc/euU4TMbRwNo/s72-c/glee2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-8338974618439971716</id><published>2010-10-10T21:02:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T21:06:02.218-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{The Fringe Benefits of Failure by J.K. Rowling}</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why do I talk about the benefits of failure? Simply because failure meant a stripping away of the inessential. Rock bottom became the solid foundation on which I rebuilt my life. You might never fail on the scale I did, but some failure in life is inevitable. It is impossible to live without failing at something, unless you...live so cautiously that you might as well not have lived at all-in which case, you fail by default.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the BEST inverviews. Link to J.K.'s Harvard Speech:&lt;br /&gt;http://harvardmagazine.com/commencement/the-fringe-benefits-failure-the-importance-imagination&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="302"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=1711302&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=1&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;loop=0" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=1711302&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=1&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;loop=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="302"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/1711302"&gt;J.K. Rowling Speaks at Harvard Commencement&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/harvard"&gt;Harvard Magazine&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&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/4232740179380515742-8338974618439971716?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/8338974618439971716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/8338974618439971716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2010/10/fringe-benefits-of-failure-by-jk.html' title='{The Fringe Benefits of Failure by J.K. Rowling}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-5500429359346368768</id><published>2010-10-09T21:15:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T21:18:32.312-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{My Boys}</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TLO26rDxT4I/AAAAAAAADMs/B8RllP-pqBc/s1600/DSC04415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526962286820937602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TLO26rDxT4I/AAAAAAAADMs/B8RllP-pqBc/s200/DSC04415.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TLO2zjFwwdI/AAAAAAAADMk/hjJKWIYH1Tw/s1600/DSC04416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526962164422722002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TLO2zjFwwdI/AAAAAAAADMk/hjJKWIYH1Tw/s200/DSC04416.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love you all the way to the moon and back&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-5500429359346368768?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/5500429359346368768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/5500429359346368768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-boys.html' title='{My Boys}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TLO26rDxT4I/AAAAAAAADMs/B8RllP-pqBc/s72-c/DSC04415.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-2160294241268779437</id><published>2010-09-27T06:34:00.015-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T06:55:05.445-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{Cousins}</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TKB1JUP0FlI/AAAAAAAADMU/_Z_sD1AqmNI/s1600/DSC04384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521541946070537810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TKB1JUP0FlI/AAAAAAAADMU/_Z_sD1AqmNI/s200/DSC04384.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TKB1COHH9dI/AAAAAAAADMM/xx-G_jq5y3Y/s1600/DSC04385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521541824164394450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TKB1COHH9dI/AAAAAAAADMM/xx-G_jq5y3Y/s200/DSC04385.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so &lt;strong&gt;lucky&lt;/strong&gt; to be part of a huge extended family that really makes an effort to see each other at special family events such as weddings, showers, etc. I have written before how I have 25 first cousins and we all try to make an effort to see each other whenever possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TKB07eLAfiI/AAAAAAAADME/wQ6Z5_UeA2E/s1600/DSC04390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521541708216565282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TKB07eLAfiI/AAAAAAAADME/wQ6Z5_UeA2E/s200/DSC04390.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TKB0zJq2dAI/AAAAAAAADL8/ftBVOhlxwgA/s1600/DSC04392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521541565274027010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TKB0zJq2dAI/AAAAAAAADL8/ftBVOhlxwgA/s200/DSC04392.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, Rob and I had everyone (*cousins on my Mom's side of the family) over on a &lt;strong&gt;beautiful Fall Sunday&lt;/strong&gt;. Not only was the weather perfect, but we were able to set TVs up for the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Phillies&lt;/span&gt; game AND the Eagles game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TKB0qbiekaI/AAAAAAAADL0/CMrRTbbM9HE/s1600/DSC04396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521541415451922850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TKB0qbiekaI/AAAAAAAADL0/CMrRTbbM9HE/s200/DSC04396.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TKB0h-pVEgI/AAAAAAAADLs/Uvcb6pC3-Jg/s1600/DSC04398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521541270257078786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TKB0h-pVEgI/AAAAAAAADLs/Uvcb6pC3-Jg/s200/DSC04398.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All of my cousins brought their kids. The children had fun playing outside. The ZIP line was a hit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TKB0bDOREhI/AAAAAAAADLk/qs3k9sWADD4/s1600/DSC04399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521541151226663442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TKB0bDOREhI/AAAAAAAADLk/qs3k9sWADD4/s200/DSC04399.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TKB0QstSWBI/AAAAAAAADLc/xYSbzASyoB8/s1600/DSC04403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521540973384062994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TKB0QstSWBI/AAAAAAAADLc/xYSbzASyoB8/s200/DSC04403.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rob gave the kids &lt;strong&gt;tractor rides&lt;/strong&gt; (*after much begging from me, but I knew the kids would LOVE the ride on the trail through the woods.) Here's a shot of cousins' kids...2&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; cousins :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TKB0GgGLRvI/AAAAAAAADLU/Mwm4_Es4pBQ/s1600/DSC04407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521540798200104690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TKB0GgGLRvI/AAAAAAAADLU/Mwm4_Es4pBQ/s200/DSC04407.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TKBz9nKlxPI/AAAAAAAADLM/7R2rjBekijc/s1600/DSC04408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521540645478843634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TKBz9nKlxPI/AAAAAAAADLM/7R2rjBekijc/s200/DSC04408.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gina even gave tractor rides because the kids wanted more and more rides!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TKBzyzTLQQI/AAAAAAAADLE/6rfBp5tWcKA/s1600/DSC04410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521540459757519106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TKBzyzTLQQI/AAAAAAAADLE/6rfBp5tWcKA/s200/DSC04410.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TKBzr6vM51I/AAAAAAAADK8/t_TkL3vlFGY/s1600/DSC04411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521540341495031634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TKBzr6vM51I/AAAAAAAADK8/t_TkL3vlFGY/s200/DSC04411.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A good time had by all. :-) Enjoy the Fall weather!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TKBzjx2rZUI/AAAAAAAADK0/u5y6kt1YsDo/s1600/DSC04413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521540201671517506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TKBzjx2rZUI/AAAAAAAADK0/u5y6kt1YsDo/s200/DSC04413.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-2160294241268779437?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/2160294241268779437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/2160294241268779437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2010/09/cousins.html' title='{Cousins}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TKB1JUP0FlI/AAAAAAAADMU/_Z_sD1AqmNI/s72-c/DSC04384.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-6923521095853451790</id><published>2010-08-29T07:38:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T08:05:06.393-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{Acadia National Park}</title><content type='html'>Rob and I have always loved visiting &lt;strong&gt;National Parks&lt;/strong&gt;. Our kids have really enjoyed see so many beautiful places in our country. &lt;strong&gt;Acadia&lt;/strong&gt; has been on our list to visit and August is a perfect month to visit Maine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THpHqSdzeUI/AAAAAAAADKc/RtZaZBEArj0/s1600/DSC04170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510795885878147394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THpHqSdzeUI/AAAAAAAADKc/RtZaZBEArj0/s200/DSC04170.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THpH2Q0L0ZI/AAAAAAAADKk/rZTOI1rgYzg/s1600/DSC04176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510796091593576850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THpH2Q0L0ZI/AAAAAAAADKk/rZTOI1rgYzg/s200/DSC04176.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first of many trips to &lt;strong&gt;Cadillac Mountain&lt;/strong&gt; in Acadia National Park. This hike was 3.5 miles up to reach the Summit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THpHWlrR5kI/AAAAAAAADKU/B2PG9vKhJvk/s1600/DSC04182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510795547437557314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THpHWlrR5kI/AAAAAAAADKU/B2PG9vKhJvk/s200/DSC04182.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THpHLfl10kI/AAAAAAAADKM/LKWkmBho5-w/s1600/DSC04184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510795356825571906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THpHLfl10kI/AAAAAAAADKM/LKWkmBho5-w/s200/DSC04184.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't see too many hikers on the way up to the top of the mountain as many people can drive to the top of Cadillac. I asked one couple to please take our picture. It's hard to get the whole family in a picture. The &lt;strong&gt;views from every direction&lt;/strong&gt; on the hike up the mountain were breathtaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THpHEECFfPI/AAAAAAAADKE/I8yjtwMsy9g/s1600/DSC04186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510795229168762098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THpHEECFfPI/AAAAAAAADKE/I8yjtwMsy9g/s200/DSC04186.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THpG4BliqAI/AAAAAAAADJ8/K67eMdhzD5g/s1600/DSC04194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510795022353737730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THpG4BliqAI/AAAAAAAADJ8/K67eMdhzD5g/s200/DSC04194.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For me, personally, I really wanted to reach the top of the mountain myself. It was a struggle for me to hike the difficult trail (The boys practically ran, but always waited for dear Mom!) but I did it! I was so happy I reached the top of &lt;strong&gt;Cadillac Mountain&lt;/strong&gt;! YEAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THpBUEPQyqI/AAAAAAAADJ0/H-t1WgEnDGY/s1600/DSC04206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510788907032169122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THpBUEPQyqI/AAAAAAAADJ0/H-t1WgEnDGY/s200/DSC04206.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THpBOEli1RI/AAAAAAAADJs/IyXeDTWDcZ0/s1600/DSC04204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510788804046411026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THpBOEli1RI/AAAAAAAADJs/IyXeDTWDcZ0/s200/DSC04204.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The "&lt;strong&gt;26 Mile Park Loop&lt;/strong&gt;" was something we enjoyed driving as a family. So many stops...so much to see...where do I begin??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THpAkT9FnnI/AAAAAAAADJk/2aV6MttoAEs/s1600/DSC04208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510788086617185906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THpAkT9FnnI/AAAAAAAADJk/2aV6MttoAEs/s200/DSC04208.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo_9DVJiCI/AAAAAAAADJU/30MgBE6xT8Y/s1600/DSC04210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510787412139804706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo_9DVJiCI/AAAAAAAADJU/30MgBE6xT8Y/s200/DSC04210.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We stopped to see &lt;strong&gt;Sand Beach&lt;/strong&gt; (*Kyle did the &lt;strong&gt;Polar Bear Plunge&lt;/strong&gt;!!! See uploaded video!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo_kd2TMVI/AAAAAAAADJM/nabKf5ydeVw/s1600/DSC04224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510786989761442130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo_kd2TMVI/AAAAAAAADJM/nabKf5ydeVw/s200/DSC04224.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo_VyeFUDI/AAAAAAAADJE/9d-NfIswZDI/s1600/DSC04226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510786737598976050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo_VyeFUDI/AAAAAAAADJE/9d-NfIswZDI/s200/DSC04226.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;Thunder Hole&lt;/strong&gt;" and then a picnic lunch at Acadia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THpAYKw6jUI/AAAAAAAADJc/jZCgCDS4kMs/s1600/DSC04207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510787877991779650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THpAYKw6jUI/AAAAAAAADJc/jZCgCDS4kMs/s200/DSC04207.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1st try&lt;/strong&gt; to get into the &lt;strong&gt;Sea Anemone Cave&lt;/strong&gt;-Tide was too high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo9b2yzzaI/AAAAAAAADI0/G6mcdiWcwDo/s1600/DSC04318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510784642815610274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo9b2yzzaI/AAAAAAAADI0/G6mcdiWcwDo/s200/DSC04318.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo9jPhfpXI/AAAAAAAADI8/NPjuegSUluM/s1600/DSC04323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510784769712956786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo9jPhfpXI/AAAAAAAADI8/NPjuegSUluM/s200/DSC04323.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hiked to the &lt;strong&gt;Sea Anemone Cave&lt;/strong&gt; for a &lt;strong&gt;2nd time&lt;/strong&gt;. We tried to reach the cave at low time. The cave was too hard to climb inside with the rough sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo9RwedZeI/AAAAAAAADIs/CI-kfRXyPzA/s1600/DSC04230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510784469320951266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo9RwedZeI/AAAAAAAADIs/CI-kfRXyPzA/s200/DSC04230.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo9LjSRlbI/AAAAAAAADIk/1Ldyh_9PqQA/s1600/DSC04233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510784362700969394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo9LjSRlbI/AAAAAAAADIk/1Ldyh_9PqQA/s200/DSC04233.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stone Beach&lt;/strong&gt; was a favorite of mine...all of us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo86Oxxg5I/AAAAAAAADIc/ylBw9WTtmy0/s1600/DSC04238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510784065138164626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo86Oxxg5I/AAAAAAAADIc/ylBw9WTtmy0/s200/DSC04238.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Natural Sea Wall&lt;/strong&gt; on the way to &lt;strong&gt;South East Harbor&lt;/strong&gt;. The water crashing at this wall was louder than "Thunder Hole".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo8vQaNI7I/AAAAAAAADIU/YEZGKonfk1M/s1600/DSC04249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510783876597621682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo8vQaNI7I/AAAAAAAADIU/YEZGKonfk1M/s200/DSC04249.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo8mDWCxRI/AAAAAAAADIM/JI8asQLh2Ps/s1600/DSC04252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510783718471681298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo8mDWCxRI/AAAAAAAADIM/JI8asQLh2Ps/s200/DSC04252.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We explored "&lt;strong&gt;Wonderland&lt;/strong&gt;" and found many shells. This stop was on the way to South East Harbor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo8bcU9odI/AAAAAAAADIE/AqtUcQ0ivbw/s1600/DSC04275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510783536199475666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo8bcU9odI/AAAAAAAADIE/AqtUcQ0ivbw/s200/DSC04275.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo8MGoHj1I/AAAAAAAADH8/tlZocKWlfRw/s1600/DSC04262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510783272676200274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo8MGoHj1I/AAAAAAAADH8/tlZocKWlfRw/s200/DSC04262.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biked 10 miles around &lt;strong&gt;Jordan Pond, Jordan Stream and Eagle Lake&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo8DXUUwjI/AAAAAAAADH0/y6A9ne1hJ-I/s1600/DSC04269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510783122537759282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo8DXUUwjI/AAAAAAAADH0/y6A9ne1hJ-I/s200/DSC04269.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo75SmMI-I/AAAAAAAADHs/3rlqRSJeQPA/s1600/DSC04272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510782949471822818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo75SmMI-I/AAAAAAAADHs/3rlqRSJeQPA/s200/DSC04272.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We always stopped to see a beautiful bridge on the &lt;strong&gt;Carriage Trails&lt;/strong&gt; or explore nature just a little bit more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo7uh0_izI/AAAAAAAADHk/eFvu9QKvho0/s1600/DSC04281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510782764581882674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo7uh0_izI/AAAAAAAADHk/eFvu9QKvho0/s200/DSC04281.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo7jr4bEZI/AAAAAAAADHc/IstQgdTcHq4/s1600/DSC04286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510782578302062994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo7jr4bEZI/AAAAAAAADHc/IstQgdTcHq4/s200/DSC04286.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was my &lt;strong&gt;favorite part of the day&lt;/strong&gt;, biking with my family before lunch at Jordan Pond House.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo7ZdyQ0II/AAAAAAAADHU/q-pNa44XDg4/s1600/DSC04294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510782402719436930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo7ZdyQ0II/AAAAAAAADHU/q-pNa44XDg4/s200/DSC04294.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;We all enjoyed the &lt;strong&gt;Pop Overs&lt;/strong&gt; SO much at Jordan Pond House. I asked the waitress for the delicious recipe and she printed it out for me. I am SO making Pop Overs a new family tradition...with &lt;strong&gt;strawberry jam&lt;/strong&gt;, please. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo7PGTnS9I/AAAAAAAADHM/i5OY4SrIBIY/s1600/DSC04299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510782224618179538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo7PGTnS9I/AAAAAAAADHM/i5OY4SrIBIY/s200/DSC04299.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo7Fd8_5CI/AAAAAAAADHE/9Kjr9zJkyIw/s1600/DSC04302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510782059167081506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo7Fd8_5CI/AAAAAAAADHE/9Kjr9zJkyIw/s200/DSC04302.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hiking around Jordan Pond-&lt;strong&gt;Maine is just breathtaking&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo6tWprw9I/AAAAAAAADG0/P7_gQj2tTiw/s1600/DSC04306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510781644890162130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo6tWprw9I/AAAAAAAADG0/P7_gQj2tTiw/s200/DSC04306.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo6gyhnT6I/AAAAAAAADGs/j5nLVKQUj0o/s1600/DSC04307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510781429034209186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo6gyhnT6I/AAAAAAAADGs/j5nLVKQUj0o/s200/DSC04307.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bar Harbor, Maine&lt;/strong&gt; (*see the boats in the water?) behind us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo6aDrffJI/AAAAAAAADGk/tvWO__QjeGI/s1600/DSC04308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510781313379957906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo6aDrffJI/AAAAAAAADGk/tvWO__QjeGI/s200/DSC04308.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo55wnBczI/AAAAAAAADGc/wneFpLFrpPY/s1600/DSC04313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510780758505124658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo55wnBczI/AAAAAAAADGc/wneFpLFrpPY/s200/DSC04313.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hawk Watching on Cadillac Mountain&lt;/strong&gt; and also...finding the &lt;strong&gt;Geological Survey&lt;/strong&gt; at the top of Cadillac Mountain! Finding this &lt;strong&gt;medallion &lt;/strong&gt;was important for us to prove we reached the Summit. Rob and I hiked 6 years ago to the Summit of Mt. Mansfield in Vermont. I have a picture of that Geological Survey, too. Very cool. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo5uBtdXjI/AAAAAAAADGU/LoHQIeRBSZ8/s1600/DSC04261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510780556937092658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo5uBtdXjI/AAAAAAAADGU/LoHQIeRBSZ8/s200/DSC04261.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo5i3NlNJI/AAAAAAAADGM/Y7205Y1POHM/s1600/DSC04324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510780365140472978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo5i3NlNJI/AAAAAAAADGM/Y7205Y1POHM/s200/DSC04324.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's hard to explain what camping or traveling does for my kids and my family. No TV, No phone, No Computers, No Electric. Just family time. Sitting around the fire, S'Mores, playing cards, just us. &lt;strong&gt;It's very, very nice. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo5F3mtaLI/AAAAAAAADF0/kMORMDby-Qw/s1600/DSC04336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510779867029661874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo5F3mtaLI/AAAAAAAADF0/kMORMDby-Qw/s200/DSC04336.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunrise&lt;/strong&gt; on Cadillac Mountain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo48-jb0iI/AAAAAAAADFs/mayGmUSSKzo/s1600/DSC04345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510779714276151842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo48-jb0iI/AAAAAAAADFs/mayGmUSSKzo/s200/DSC04345.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo41S0EMnI/AAAAAAAADFk/h6j9n_VSew0/s1600/DSC04346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510779582275662450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/THo41S0EMnI/AAAAAAAADFk/h6j9n_VSew0/s200/DSC04346.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Highest Point~Furthest East~First Light to the United States&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/2488849534404526716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2010/08/videos-of-acadia.html' title='{Videos of Acadia}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-3804842984641958213</id><published>2010-08-15T17:35:00.025-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T06:19:15.800-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{Eat, Pray, Love~Attraversiamo}</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhgQ1ABg3I/AAAAAAAADFM/xMurLlMnFw8/s1600/eat+pray+love.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 85px; HEIGHT: 130px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505756386681783154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhgQ1ABg3I/AAAAAAAADFM/xMurLlMnFw8/s200/eat+pray+love.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;It's no secret to my friends that &lt;strong&gt;Eat, Pray, Love&lt;/strong&gt; is probably one of my &lt;strong&gt;all-time favorite&lt;/strong&gt; books. I've blogged before how I've gone to see the author of this immensely awesome book, not once, but twice. (Washington DC visit and &lt;a href="http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2009/10/elizabeth-gilbert.html"&gt;Philadelphia visit&lt;/a&gt;-here). So when I heard the book was being made into a movie (staring Julia Roberts), I knew I would plan an &lt;strong&gt;Eat, Pray, Love PARTY&lt;/strong&gt; at my home on the movie's Opening Night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhgEGRdRVI/AAAAAAAADFE/wNGEinQLTqw/s1600/DSC04117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505756167980008786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhgEGRdRVI/AAAAAAAADFE/wNGEinQLTqw/s200/DSC04117.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I &lt;strong&gt;thoroughly enjoy&lt;/strong&gt; cooking and entertaining for my family and friends. I frequently stand at my kitchen window (above) thinking about the next cocktail party and what I will serve to my guests. This party would be no different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhf6xSM5LI/AAAAAAAADE8/sGv62YD1xvY/s1600/DSC04115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505756007727162546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhf6xSM5LI/AAAAAAAADE8/sGv62YD1xvY/s200/DSC04115.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhf1G55YmI/AAAAAAAADE0/lc4lqHQvAqw/s1600/DSC04114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505755910451585634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhf1G55YmI/AAAAAAAADE0/lc4lqHQvAqw/s200/DSC04114.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides food and drinks, I knew I had to have decorations, including some of my favorite quotes from the book. I have even blogged before (&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2009/02/attraversiamo.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;) about my favorite word from the book: "&lt;strong&gt;Attroversiamo&lt;/strong&gt;". And I also blogged about my intital read of this great book (&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2009/01/eat-pray-love.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhflltqNRI/AAAAAAAADEk/iRDnGc4OTcc/s1600/DSC04118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505755643843851538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhflltqNRI/AAAAAAAADEk/iRDnGc4OTcc/s200/DSC04118.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhfe1RhLyI/AAAAAAAADEc/CzBobb87nnA/s1600/DSC04112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505755527761702690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhfe1RhLyI/AAAAAAAADEc/CzBobb87nnA/s200/DSC04112.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided that my menu for my &lt;strong&gt;Eat, Pray, Love&lt;/strong&gt; party would have to coincide with the "Eat" (&lt;em&gt;Italy&lt;/em&gt;), "Pray" (&lt;em&gt;India&lt;/em&gt;) and "Love" (&lt;em&gt;Indonesia~Bali&lt;/em&gt;). Here is my Facebook post from the day of my party"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;{So Excited!} Eat ♥ Pray ♥ Love ♥ Tonight!!!! WHOOOHOOOO!!!! Party tonight before the movie. I'm having food stations to represent Italy, India and Indonesia. Homemade pizza, fresh pesto with pasta, chicken Caesar wraps, hummus with pita chips, chick pea salad, peach cobbler, Jezebel dip, banana bread and then drinks!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhftzfA3QI/AAAAAAAADEs/A7UySV4gj2k/s1600/DSC04116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505755784979471618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhftzfA3QI/AAAAAAAADEs/A7UySV4gj2k/s200/DSC04116.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I prepared all of the homemade food for hours and was very pleased with the results. Rob helped me by making the &lt;strong&gt;most delicious&lt;/strong&gt; pizza sauce. The dough came from Rivera pizza. We, of course, had to make an extra pizza for lunch that day just to "make sure" the homemade pizza would be yummy for the party. It was so GOOD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhfUg-OXXI/AAAAAAAADEU/3ms3vAw_B6A/s1600/DSC04121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505755350513376626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhfUg-OXXI/AAAAAAAADEU/3ms3vAw_B6A/s200/DSC04121.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhfKU9IYVI/AAAAAAAADEM/qtOvpZCw9ec/s1600/DSC04120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505755175488872786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhfKU9IYVI/AAAAAAAADEM/qtOvpZCw9ec/s200/DSC04120.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhfDFEJ7AI/AAAAAAAADEE/AuQsRXA-if4/s1600/DSC04122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505755050964282370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhfDFEJ7AI/AAAAAAAADEE/AuQsRXA-if4/s200/DSC04122.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends~&lt;strong&gt;I am so blessed to have so many wonderful friends in my life&lt;/strong&gt;. They brought food, wine and even gifts to my special party. I was, and still am, so grateful for the people that share in my life's journey. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhe5cxcK5I/AAAAAAAADD8/MzwDSdep70g/s1600/DSC04124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505754885529545618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhe5cxcK5I/AAAAAAAADD8/MzwDSdep70g/s200/DSC04124.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhev0Wb2lI/AAAAAAAADD0/xqg35oKKgWI/s1600/DSC04126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505754720060037714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhev0Wb2lI/AAAAAAAADD0/xqg35oKKgWI/s200/DSC04126.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is a Facebook post from one of my BFF that literally &lt;strong&gt;brought happiness tears to my eyes&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Went to a lovely Soiree at a person's home who is SO effusively positive that she attracts people like a moth to her happiness flame."&lt;/em&gt; Have I mentioned before that "&lt;strong&gt;Life is Good&lt;/strong&gt;"??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhen4wCNCI/AAAAAAAADDs/kA3doziGxbM/s1600/DSC04127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505754583802197026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhen4wCNCI/AAAAAAAADDs/kA3doziGxbM/s200/DSC04127.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGheegr8fjI/AAAAAAAADDk/Pzp2qZYlWTw/s1600/DSC04130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505754422723771954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGheegr8fjI/AAAAAAAADDk/Pzp2qZYlWTw/s200/DSC04130.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;Namaste&lt;/strong&gt;" was on each name tag before the person's name. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Namaste&lt;/strong&gt;: A common greeting or salutation meaning, "I bow to you".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGheXDHWYxI/AAAAAAAADDY/GcWQoyh-q0A/s1600/DSC04129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505754294526567186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGheXDHWYxI/AAAAAAAADDY/GcWQoyh-q0A/s200/DSC04129.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhePGbvVRI/AAAAAAAADDQ/uYBIjyN4DvE/s1600/DSC04128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505754157978440978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhePGbvVRI/AAAAAAAADDQ/uYBIjyN4DvE/s200/DSC04128.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhd_KVD-BI/AAAAAAAADDA/l5rHSqUIQwQ/s1600/Peace+and+Joy.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 137px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505753884146268178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhd_KVD-BI/AAAAAAAADDA/l5rHSqUIQwQ/s200/Peace+and+Joy.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhd6ZGkmTI/AAAAAAAADC4/VdeV_vV0UTQ/s1600/DSC04131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505753802212677938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhd6ZGkmTI/AAAAAAAADC4/VdeV_vV0UTQ/s200/DSC04131.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aren't these pretty gifts that I received (amongst other nice gifts like the Eat, Pray, Love Soundtrack and lots of bottles of wine!!!) on this special night? It's true, the people you surround yourself with should be the "BEST" and you know what, they are. :-) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhmVesRVgI/AAAAAAAADFU/nXNyP_LebcU/s1600/Eat+Pray+Love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505763063662466562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhmVesRVgI/AAAAAAAADFU/nXNyP_LebcU/s200/Eat+Pray+Love.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After the party, we all headed to the movie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGheEf47auI/AAAAAAAADDI/3ApvsaEpIBg/s1600/OAk+Tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 122px; HEIGHT: 81px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505753975833193186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGheEf47auI/AAAAAAAADDI/3ApvsaEpIBg/s200/OAk+Tree.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I end this blog post with &lt;strong&gt;my absolute favorite part&lt;/strong&gt; of the book. I have blogged about this before (&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2009/02/attraversiamo.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;) and after rereading &lt;strong&gt;Eat, Pray, Love&lt;/strong&gt; this past week (for the 3rd time!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"My thoughts turn to something I read once, something the Zen Buddhists believe. They say that an oak tree is brought into creation by two forces at the same time. Obviously, there is the acorn from which it all begins, the seed which holds all the promise and potential, which grows into the tree. Everybody can see that. But only a few can recognize that there is another force operating here as well--the future tree itself, which wants so badly to exist that it pulls the acorn into being, drawing the seedling forth with longing out of the void, guiding the evolution from nothingness to maturity. In this respect, say the Zens, it is the oak tree that creates the very acorn from which it was born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think about the woman I have become lately, about the life that I am now living, and about how much I always wanted to be this person and live this life, liberated from the farce of pretending to be anyone other than myself. I think of everything I endured before getting here and wonder if it was me--I mean, this happy and balanced me, who is now dozing on the deck of this small Indonesian fishing boat--who pulled the other, younger, more confused and more struggling me forward during all those hard years. The younger me was the acorn full of potential, but it was the older me, the already-existent oak, who was saying the whole time: "Yes--grow! Change! Evolve! Come and meet me here, where I already exist in wholeness and maturity! I need you to grow into me!" And maybe it was this present and fully actualized me who was hovering four years ago over that young married sobbing girl on the bathroom floor, and maybe it was this me who whispered lovingly into that desperate girl's ear, "Go back to bed, Liz..." Knowing already that everything would be OK, that everything would eventually bring us together here. Right here, right to this moment. Where I was always waiting in peace and contentment, always waiting for her to arrive and join me." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-3804842984641958213?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/3804842984641958213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/3804842984641958213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2010/08/eat-pray-loveattraversiamo.html' title='{Eat, Pray, Love~Attraversiamo}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhgQ1ABg3I/AAAAAAAADFM/xMurLlMnFw8/s72-c/eat+pray+love.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-4549175136439021908</id><published>2010-08-13T07:41:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T08:02:53.529-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{Another Trip Around The Sun}</title><content type='html'>2010 brought another two &lt;strong&gt;Jimmy Buffett&lt;/strong&gt; Concerts for Rob and myself. Rob hasn't missed a Buffett concert at all &lt;strong&gt;since 1989&lt;/strong&gt;. Most years we attend two concerts. We were trying to figure out how many concerts we have attended and the bottom line: whatever the cost and whatever the amount~the concerts are "&lt;strong&gt;priceless&lt;/strong&gt;". &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGUwxxMyagI/AAAAAAAADAg/0MGNQ4NTNHk/s1600/Buffet-Rob+and+Col.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504859751108995586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGUwxxMyagI/AAAAAAAADAg/0MGNQ4NTNHk/s200/Buffet-Rob+and+Col.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGUwrcc6BGI/AAAAAAAADAY/TmEdMym_85g/s1600/Buffett+Rob+Flag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504859642460243042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGUwrcc6BGI/AAAAAAAADAY/TmEdMym_85g/s200/Buffett+Rob+Flag.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lyrics from my FAVORITE song: &lt;strong&gt;Trip Around The Sun&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm just hanging on while this old world keeps spinning&lt;br /&gt;And it's good to know it's out of my control&lt;br /&gt;If there's one thing that I've learned from all this living&lt;br /&gt;Is that it wouldn't change a thing if I let go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;No, you never see it coming&lt;br /&gt;Always wind up wondering where it went&lt;br /&gt;Only time will tell if it was time well spent&lt;br /&gt;It's another revelation&lt;br /&gt;Celebrating what I should have done&lt;br /&gt;With these souvenirs of my trip around the sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGUwRquWz3I/AAAAAAAADAI/rThOG4IaLLs/s1600/Buffett+Col+and+MElissa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504859199614930802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGUwRquWz3I/AAAAAAAADAI/rThOG4IaLLs/s200/Buffett+Col+and+MElissa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGUwNpI4qEI/AAAAAAAADAA/oSI5FIf2jX8/s1600/Buffett+Rob+and+Mike.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504859130469853250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGUwNpI4qEI/AAAAAAAADAA/oSI5FIf2jX8/s200/Buffett+Rob+and+Mike.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rob totally surprised me with &lt;strong&gt;NEW FROG HATS&lt;/strong&gt;!!! WHOOHOOO! The frog hat story goes back to 1989 when Rob was at the Mann Music Center. He found a frog hat on the ground, wandered around and wound up on the big screen showing the fans. The old frog hat made it to concert after concert, year after year, but started to disintegrate. How awesome that Rob was able to order two new frog hats thanks to one of his softball buddies who has a printing company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGUxQIOUlpI/AAAAAAAADAo/woSZiC8vizQ/s1600/Buffett+Kathy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504860272685520530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGUxQIOUlpI/AAAAAAAADAo/woSZiC8vizQ/s200/Buffett+Kathy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGUwYyU5qeI/AAAAAAAADAQ/yWcKeE7W-VA/s1600/Buffett+Rob+and+Col+again.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504859321914730978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGUwYyU5qeI/AAAAAAAADAQ/yWcKeE7W-VA/s200/Buffett+Rob+and+Col+again.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rob and I tailgated with great friends and had a BLAST at the concerts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGUwGNLz0VI/AAAAAAAAC_4/fLIPG5sri34/s1600/Buffett+Dad+Steel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504859002706841938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGUwGNLz0VI/AAAAAAAAC_4/fLIPG5sri34/s200/Buffett+Dad+Steel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;While walking around during the tailgating, we walked across old train tracks in the Camden parking lots. Notice this steel train piece (not sure of the official name...), the piece says "Bethlehem Steel, 1941". My Dad worked at Bethlehem Steel many times over the years. Very cool! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGUwBNTyqQI/AAAAAAAAC_w/ylatI_epsy0/s1600/Buffett+Jeep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504858916840974594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGUwBNTyqQI/AAAAAAAAC_w/ylatI_epsy0/s200/Buffett+Jeep.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGUv4H5qtWI/AAAAAAAAC_o/HvLX6hY4YUk/s1600/Buffett+Jeep+again.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 120px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504858760770401634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGUv4H5qtWI/AAAAAAAAC_o/HvLX6hY4YUk/s200/Buffett+Jeep+again.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's a Jeep thing, you wouldn't understand." :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGUvp8OP-3I/AAAAAAAAC_g/XnNG1gDiWU4/s1600/Buffett+Kresson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 128px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504858517117336434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGUvp8OP-3I/AAAAAAAAC_g/XnNG1gDiWU4/s200/Buffett+Kresson.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're going to that &lt;strong&gt;one particular harbour&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Take our Caribbean roots with us, huh? You certainly look dressed for the occasion."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I don't get there often enough&lt;br /&gt;But God knows I surely try&lt;br /&gt;It's a &lt;strong&gt;magic kind of medicine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That no doctor could prescribe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to rule my world from a pay phone&lt;br /&gt;Ships out on the sea&lt;br /&gt;But now times are rough&lt;br /&gt;Oh I got too much stuff&lt;br /&gt;I can't explain the likes of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;But there's this one particular harbor&lt;br /&gt;So far but yet so near&lt;br /&gt;Where I see the days as they fade away&lt;br /&gt;Finally disappear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now I think about the good times&lt;br /&gt;Down in the Caribbean sunshine&lt;br /&gt;In my younger days I was so bad&lt;br /&gt;Laughin' about all the fun we've had&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seen enough to feel the world spin&lt;br /&gt;Mixin' different oceans meetin' cousins&lt;br /&gt;Listen to the drummers and the night sounds&lt;br /&gt;Listen to the singers make the world go 'round&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lakes below the mountain&lt;br /&gt;Flow into the sea&lt;br /&gt;Like oils applied to canvas&lt;br /&gt;Oh how they permeate through me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there's this one particular harbor&lt;br /&gt;Sheltered from the wind&lt;br /&gt;Where the children play on the shore each day&lt;br /&gt;And all are safe within&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A most mysterious calling harbor&lt;br /&gt;So far but yet so near&lt;br /&gt;Where I can see the day when my hair's full gray&lt;br /&gt;And I finally disappear&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-4549175136439021908?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/4549175136439021908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/4549175136439021908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2010/08/another-trip-around-sun.html' title='{Another Trip Around The Sun}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGUwxxMyagI/AAAAAAAADAg/0MGNQ4NTNHk/s72-c/Buffet-Rob+and+Col.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-4237268738791180458</id><published>2010-08-05T17:23:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T18:29:08.726-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{Happy 73rd Grandpop Rossi}</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhbsQBmyWI/AAAAAAAADBQ/nlpZyulkX60/s1600/DSC04105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505751360234506594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhbsQBmyWI/AAAAAAAADBQ/nlpZyulkX60/s200/DSC04105.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhblOb_XbI/AAAAAAAADBI/_N-851qgURA/s1600/DSC04104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505751239549214130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhblOb_XbI/AAAAAAAADBI/_N-851qgURA/s200/DSC04104.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rob's Dad turned 73 on a &lt;strong&gt;fun weekend in Avalon&lt;/strong&gt;. My parents, as well as Robert and Nicole, were able to come to the Rossi's for dinner. Rob's Mom made her famous spaghetti and meatball dinner. The food was a plenty and it was GOOD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhbZGVGxfI/AAAAAAAADBA/i-HbWVSsx8Q/s1600/DSC04108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505751031214425586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhbZGVGxfI/AAAAAAAADBA/i-HbWVSsx8Q/s200/DSC04108.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhbOqfywvI/AAAAAAAADA4/7O6HZvjTG_A/s1600/DSC04109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505750851944366834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhbOqfywvI/AAAAAAAADA4/7O6HZvjTG_A/s200/DSC04109.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rob's Mom has a bag of birthday candle numbers that we always use for birthday. For some reason, the "3" was missing from the bag. So...I improvised. I had the "7" on one side of Dad's cake and the "2" and "1" on the other side of the cake to represent a "3". It all worked out fine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhbGm-VIFI/AAAAAAAADAw/toejp2vXXuw/s1600/DSC04110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505750713559752786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhbGm-VIFI/AAAAAAAADAw/toejp2vXXuw/s200/DSC04110.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I love this picture of Dylan with my Mom and Nicole.&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; What kid doesn't like a mouthful of whipped cream???&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Enjoy the rest of the summer!!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-4237268738791180458?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/4237268738791180458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/4237268738791180458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2010/08/happy-73rd-grandpop-rossi.html' title='{Happy 73rd Grandpop Rossi}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhbsQBmyWI/AAAAAAAADBQ/nlpZyulkX60/s72-c/DSC04105.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-1892051503863312920</id><published>2010-07-31T17:27:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T18:46:05.601-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{Rowan Wedding}</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhdj_moHWI/AAAAAAAADCo/9jjPLQ4yw7k/s1600/DSC04075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505753417410682210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhdj_moHWI/AAAAAAAADCo/9jjPLQ4yw7k/s200/DSC04075.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried one time to figure out &lt;strong&gt;how MANY weddings&lt;/strong&gt; Rob and I have attended since we have been a couple (25 years). Considering we had 7 weddings the year we were married....I have a huge family that enjoys each other and believes in inviting all cousins (I have 25 first cousins) to weddings....plus we have a large social group of friends....&lt;strong&gt;Our list of weddings is well over 100&lt;/strong&gt;. That's really on the "low side" for the amount of weddings we have attended. I don't even want to think about all the $$$$ we have given as engagement party gifts, shower gifts, and wedding gifts....but it's all good, right??? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhddNTtVHI/AAAAAAAADCg/xw6kI5r5uU0/s1600/DSC04076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505753300830344306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhddNTtVHI/AAAAAAAADCg/xw6kI5r5uU0/s200/DSC04076.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;In every single wedding response card that I have ever sent back &lt;em&gt;(*Yes, I, not Rob, have sent every response card back. And for the record, I always order him a "fillet" if the response card has a food choice.),&lt;/em&gt; I have always...I MEAN ALWAYS put "&lt;strong&gt;Mr. Robert &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rossi&lt;/span&gt; and Mrs. Colleen &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rossi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;" on the NAME part of the response card. I don't know why I have this "feminist" side to me because I am pretty traditional in other aspects of my life, but I do not particularly enjoy "Mr. and Mrs. Robert &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rossi&lt;/span&gt;" on any correspondence.  On this particular day at this particular wedding, I was one "&lt;em&gt;happy camper&lt;/em&gt;".  LOOK (above) at the awesome place card that was waiting for me. :-) YEAH!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhc-aop6-I/AAAAAAAADCI/YcvtZq1fRi0/s1600/DSC04083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505752771831917538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhc-aop6-I/AAAAAAAADCI/YcvtZq1fRi0/s200/DSC04083.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Collingswood&lt;/span&gt; Ballroom&lt;/strong&gt; is certainly a beautiful place for a reception. The cocktail hour was upstairs (*&lt;em&gt;where I am standing to take this picture&lt;/em&gt;) and then the curtains opened to the bride and groom dancing to "their song".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhcqSJ3l8I/AAAAAAAADB4/CDOzitaq1N4/s1600/DSC04091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505752425957922754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhcqSJ3l8I/AAAAAAAADB4/CDOzitaq1N4/s200/DSC04091.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhdSXqNSVI/AAAAAAAADCY/GcMtbbrBZxw/s1600/DSC04077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505753114630506834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhdSXqNSVI/AAAAAAAADCY/GcMtbbrBZxw/s200/DSC04077.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a FUN reception! The Photo Booth was a hit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhdHWe2ILI/AAAAAAAADCQ/_4FdFEAzLT8/s1600/DSC04088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505752925335855282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhdHWe2ILI/AAAAAAAADCQ/_4FdFEAzLT8/s200/DSC04088.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhcyMg6nqI/AAAAAAAADCA/VVlpXNqyD1U/s1600/DSC04090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505752561882930850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhcyMg6nqI/AAAAAAAADCA/VVlpXNqyD1U/s200/DSC04090.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVED my new dress! I LOVED my new shoes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhcY0ClZPI/AAAAAAAADBo/uO5kQQKEUiA/s1600/DSC04092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505752125816530162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhcY0ClZPI/AAAAAAAADBo/uO5kQQKEUiA/s200/DSC04092.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt; Rob's Rowan friends~They will all graduate together in &lt;strong&gt;May 2011&lt;/strong&gt; with their &lt;strong&gt;Educational Leadership Doctorate (Ed.D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhcg08e56I/AAAAAAAADBw/5IkUvZ23KnI/s1600/DSC04097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505752263498327970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhcg08e56I/AAAAAAAADBw/5IkUvZ23KnI/s200/DSC04097.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhcHnghjkI/AAAAAAAADBY/rOAmL4X1onk/s1600/DSC04101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505751830394670658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhcHnghjkI/AAAAAAAADBY/rOAmL4X1onk/s200/DSC04101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rob and I on the ride home after a fun reception. We both love when a digital clocks shows &lt;strong&gt;11:11&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Whenever&lt;/span&gt; we see the time, &lt;strong&gt;11:11&lt;/strong&gt;, we text or call each other to tell each other: "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;".  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;***Looking forward to the next wedding..... :-) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-1892051503863312920?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/1892051503863312920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/1892051503863312920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2010/07/rowan-wedding.html' title='{Rowan Wedding}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TGhdj_moHWI/AAAAAAAADCo/9jjPLQ4yw7k/s72-c/DSC04075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-5028089584764995683</id><published>2010-07-22T19:27:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T19:36:25.504-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{Family Photos on the Beach}</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TEjUsPEJlaI/AAAAAAAAC_Q/FZza5kuMM2g/s1600/Rossi+Cousins+%231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496877201628960162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TEjUsPEJlaI/AAAAAAAAC_Q/FZza5kuMM2g/s200/Rossi+Cousins+%231.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;It's been a tradition for about 15 years now to have family photos at the shore. Our family has grown over the past 15 years and it's really neat to see all the photos lined up next to one another. This is the latest "Rossi Family Photo" with all of the &lt;strong&gt;Rossi Cousins&lt;/strong&gt; on the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TEjUnWzikVI/AAAAAAAAC_I/o0m64BgV0BY/s1600/Rossi+Cousins+%232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496877117807432018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TEjUnWzikVI/AAAAAAAAC_I/o0m64BgV0BY/s200/Rossi+Cousins+%232.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TEjUjISKXfI/AAAAAAAAC_A/rYla8AsRdoM/s1600/Rossi+Cousins+%233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496877045189860850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TEjUjISKXfI/AAAAAAAAC_A/rYla8AsRdoM/s200/Rossi+Cousins+%233.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't even describe how much I love these kids!!!! &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TEjUWWlFa-I/AAAAAAAAC-4/iN49jVvjnJM/s1600/Ryan,+Kyle+and+Dylan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496876825689025506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TEjUWWlFa-I/AAAAAAAAC-4/iN49jVvjnJM/s200/Ryan,+Kyle+and+Dylan.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;My boys.....Love Ryan, Kyle and Dylan so very much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TEjUMgDbXjI/AAAAAAAAC-o/IbvszfYFlmk/s1600/Chris+and+Nick.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496876656433520178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TEjUMgDbXjI/AAAAAAAAC-o/IbvszfYFlmk/s200/Chris+and+Nick.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TEjU2pJrJ9I/AAAAAAAAC_Y/NAnNNBdXN1U/s1600/Ron+and+Kids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496877380430145490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TEjU2pJrJ9I/AAAAAAAAC_Y/NAnNNBdXN1U/s200/Ron+and+Kids.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christina and Nick together...Ron with his kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TEjUGj9NOBI/AAAAAAAAC-g/wYzyMN3whqI/s1600/Rossi+Family+2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496876554401953810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TEjUGj9NOBI/AAAAAAAAC-g/wYzyMN3whqI/s200/Rossi+Family+2010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TEjUBlgoSNI/AAAAAAAAC-Y/T56fOGyAR84/s1600/Rossi+Family+2010+%232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496876468919617746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TEjUBlgoSNI/AAAAAAAAC-Y/T56fOGyAR84/s200/Rossi+Family+2010+%232.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rob, Col, Ryan, Kyle, Dylan and Snickers~2010 Family Photo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-5028089584764995683?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/5028089584764995683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/5028089584764995683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2010/07/family-photos-on-beach.html' title='{Family Photos on the Beach}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TEjUsPEJlaI/AAAAAAAAC_Q/FZza5kuMM2g/s72-c/Rossi+Cousins+%231.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-8557146317311494260</id><published>2010-07-19T16:15:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T16:24:47.185-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{I Love....}</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TESynNDyWBI/AAAAAAAAC-Q/jn43WOMSj2A/s1600/Sunset.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495713831889033234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TESynNDyWBI/AAAAAAAAC-Q/jn43WOMSj2A/s200/Sunset.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I Love...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;My family&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My husband&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sunrises and Sunsets&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Museums&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Seeing new cities&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Shrimp&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The smell of the ocean&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Broadway Shows &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Taking pictures&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Leaf piles&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A good book&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My friends&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The sun&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Holidays&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Waterfalls&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Trying new things&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hanging with fun people&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Room Service with Robbie&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Seagulls&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Taking my family on vacation&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Snow&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Being snowed in&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Black and White photos&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gardening&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fossils&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fresh sheets on my bed&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Comfy socks&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The smell of a Christmas Tree&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A really good summer peach&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Butterflies&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Waking up in my husband's arms&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Vermont&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Iowa&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Oklahoma&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Making Blueberry Buckle&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Growing lavender&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Being with my family as long as possible&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Getting a pedicure&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Driving across the country *again and again to find new adventures&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Icicles&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Going out to dinner to a good Italian restaurant&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My initials&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The love of my husband&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Anything Irish&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-8557146317311494260?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/8557146317311494260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/8557146317311494260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-love.html' title='{I Love....}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TESynNDyWBI/AAAAAAAAC-Q/jn43WOMSj2A/s72-c/Sunset.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-4496964909123355442</id><published>2010-07-06T18:45:00.021-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T19:31:39.868-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{Phenomenal 4th of July}</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TDO07BqkuQI/AAAAAAAAC8o/4f-ojtyLBlA/s1600/DSC03911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490931296847051010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TDO07BqkuQI/AAAAAAAAC8o/4f-ojtyLBlA/s200/DSC03911.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TDO00U_hI8I/AAAAAAAAC8g/wZzkkqZggeE/s1600/DSC03913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490931181776085954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TDO00U_hI8I/AAAAAAAAC8g/wZzkkqZggeE/s200/DSC03913.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;July 2&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;~Making dessert in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grandmom's&lt;/span&gt; Kitchen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TDO0oHu5eTI/AAAAAAAAC8Y/_PiJi_v7QFw/s1600/DSC03914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490930972058286386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TDO0oHu5eTI/AAAAAAAAC8Y/_PiJi_v7QFw/s200/DSC03914.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TDO0g9lNlNI/AAAAAAAAC8Q/eUnjO9YhI_I/s1600/DSC03917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490930849074222290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TDO0g9lNlNI/AAAAAAAAC8Q/eUnjO9YhI_I/s200/DSC03917.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Path to the beach...Perfect weather....Cool breeze...just right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TDO0XKxoDtI/AAAAAAAAC8I/tNyz52kOcgk/s1600/DSC03919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490930680817258194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TDO0XKxoDtI/AAAAAAAAC8I/tNyz52kOcgk/s200/DSC03919.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father and Sons&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TDO0Nza_PoI/AAAAAAAAC8A/CwWPW-bmZzg/s1600/DSC03920.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490930519929470594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TDO0Nza_PoI/AAAAAAAAC8A/CwWPW-bmZzg/s200/DSC03920.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TDO0Fk-9gzI/AAAAAAAAC74/SHP14U1aBxw/s1600/DSC03921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490930378614866738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TDO0Fk-9gzI/AAAAAAAAC74/SHP14U1aBxw/s200/DSC03921.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Visiting&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grandmom&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grandpop&lt;/span&gt; Haney in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Anglesea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TDOz4ntORbI/AAAAAAAAC7w/VHlS5VGrOmY/s1600/DSC03924.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490930156007474610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TDOz4ntORbI/AAAAAAAAC7w/VHlS5VGrOmY/s200/DSC03924.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;July 3rd&lt;/strong&gt;~Who can pass up a night on the Boardwalk? Not this family!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TDOzt7RbSiI/AAAAAAAAC7o/4lUNo_JKsPM/s1600/DSC03929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490929972281035298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TDOzt7RbSiI/AAAAAAAAC7o/4lUNo_JKsPM/s200/DSC03929.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TDOzi0bathI/AAAAAAAAC7g/KRyw6ia_c8A/s1600/DSC03930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490929781465331218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TDOzi0bathI/AAAAAAAAC7g/KRyw6ia_c8A/s200/DSC03930.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rob and Nick going on the "&lt;strong&gt;Spring Fling&lt;/strong&gt;" (285 feet up into the air!!!) on the Boardwalk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TDOzZs_wYUI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/4abtG9s7wSA/s1600/DSC03931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490929624851439938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TDOzZs_wYUI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/4abtG9s7wSA/s200/DSC03931.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the kids enjoyed &lt;strong&gt;Polish Water Ice&lt;/strong&gt; and to tell you the truth, it's &lt;strong&gt;MUCH better&lt;/strong&gt; than Italian Water Ice. &lt;em&gt;Just &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sayin&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TDOzQ-i7jCI/AAAAAAAAC7Q/yHQnigzFH94/s1600/DSC03934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490929474943552546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TDOzQ-i7jCI/AAAAAAAAC7Q/yHQnigzFH94/s200/DSC03934.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How sweet is my darling Robbie&lt;/strong&gt;? He woke me up at 5:00 AM so we could watch the sunrise. (*Note: For the past 25 years I have been trying to get my sweetheart out of bed on summer mornings in Avalon to watch the sunrise and he usually is too tired to wake up....so today was a complete surprise.) &lt;strong&gt;The sunrise on July 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; was PERFECT&lt;/strong&gt;!!!! No clouds to block the beautiful view. If you are reading this right now...you will not believe this...but it's true...Rob and I actually saw a pod of dolphins right after the sunrise on this particular AM. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TDOzIyIkk4I/AAAAAAAAC7I/lCp8wuWbaSM/s1600/DSC03935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490929334172816258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TDOzIyIkk4I/AAAAAAAAC7I/lCp8wuWbaSM/s200/DSC03935.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TDOzA8EEHMI/AAAAAAAAC7A/DT3HgFyIR3M/s1600/DSC03936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490929199399312578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TDOzA8EEHMI/AAAAAAAAC7A/DT3HgFyIR3M/s200/DSC03936.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Independence&lt;/span&gt; Day&lt;/strong&gt;!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TDOyqIiTvQI/AAAAAAAAC6w/SrXXSJt9dCM/s1600/DSC03943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490928807610400002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TDOyqIiTvQI/AAAAAAAAC6w/SrXXSJt9dCM/s200/DSC03943.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;At the &lt;strong&gt;Avalon races&lt;/strong&gt;...a family tradition on the morning of the 4th of July.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TDOye6p_8aI/AAAAAAAAC6o/Rh0plcKqXsI/s1600/DSC03952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490928614905999778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TDOye6p_8aI/AAAAAAAAC6o/Rh0plcKqXsI/s200/DSC03952.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TDOyzp5CWII/AAAAAAAAC64/kvXbbjStd2c/s1600/DSC03953.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490928971182921858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TDOyzp5CWII/AAAAAAAAC64/kvXbbjStd2c/s200/DSC03953.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan came in &lt;strong&gt;1st place&lt;/strong&gt; for the Individual Sack Races for his age group!! WHOOHOO!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TDOyVNPhrWI/AAAAAAAAC6g/TW1M-qq3F80/s1600/DSC03955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490928448096546146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TDOyVNPhrWI/AAAAAAAAC6g/TW1M-qq3F80/s200/DSC03955.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;July 5th&lt;/strong&gt;~Ending our great holiday with a traditional game of Monopoly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-4496964909123355442?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/4496964909123355442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/4496964909123355442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2010/07/phenomenal-4th-of-july.html' title='{Phenomenal 4th of July}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TDO07BqkuQI/AAAAAAAAC8o/4f-ojtyLBlA/s72-c/DSC03911.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-1090479625290216329</id><published>2010-07-01T19:17:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T19:29:21.713-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{For The Kids...A New Pool...}</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TDO6ShqyYmI/AAAAAAAAC9Q/EGA3_vaHV_w/s1600/DSC03894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490937198133011042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TDO6ShqyYmI/AAAAAAAAC9Q/EGA3_vaHV_w/s200/DSC03894.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TDO6a_W5cXI/AAAAAAAAC9Y/ixL_Jou-eRQ/s1600/DSC03893.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490937343541604722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TDO6a_W5cXI/AAAAAAAAC9Y/ixL_Jou-eRQ/s200/DSC03893.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rob and I bought the boys an "&lt;strong&gt;instant pop-up pool&lt;/strong&gt;" the last weekend in June. It took Rob a few hours (*after watching the DVD) to set up the new pool in our yard. It then took 3 days to fill the pool. The kids are really excited. Rob and I are excited, too. As I type this, we are happy the pool is still standing without any tears or holes. :-) &lt;strong&gt;Fingers crossed we can use the pool for the next few summers....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TDO6CNQDfmI/AAAAAAAAC9A/JXQK_roMOMU/s1600/DSC03899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490936917774270050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TDO6CNQDfmI/AAAAAAAAC9A/JXQK_roMOMU/s200/DSC03899.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TDO54WNpBsI/AAAAAAAAC84/47iuYwGnwWM/s1600/DSC03900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490936748381374146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TDO54WNpBsI/AAAAAAAAC84/47iuYwGnwWM/s200/DSC03900.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The pool came with &lt;strong&gt;everything...even a fun volleyball net&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TDO5skHgPjI/AAAAAAAAC8w/xn-4MuuFQ2U/s1600/DSC03977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490936545955298866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TDO5skHgPjI/AAAAAAAAC8w/xn-4MuuFQ2U/s200/DSC03977.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;We already had all the neighbors over for a swim. I have a feeling it's going to be a summer with lots of company (&lt;strong&gt;What &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;happened&lt;/span&gt; to my yearly theme, mantra and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;motto&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;em&gt;Simplify&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;???) Here are Zane and Travis when they came over for a visit. (*Aunt Gina in the pool with all 5 boys!!!) &lt;strong&gt;It's going to be a fun summer&lt;/strong&gt;....Please pool....stay standing. :-) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-1090479625290216329?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/1090479625290216329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/1090479625290216329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2010/07/for-kidsa-new-pool.html' title='{For The Kids...A New Pool...}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TDO6ShqyYmI/AAAAAAAAC9Q/EGA3_vaHV_w/s72-c/DSC03894.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-201355761155430897</id><published>2010-06-28T16:47:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T19:16:30.278-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{Block Party}</title><content type='html'>June has been a &lt;strong&gt;great month&lt;/strong&gt; for parties, gatherings and awesome weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TCkMGDkU4zI/AAAAAAAAC6Q/4g7iGzotIiI/s1600/DSC03818.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487930919104078642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TCkMGDkU4zI/AAAAAAAAC6Q/4g7iGzotIiI/s200/DSC03818.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TCkMO3cSdPI/AAAAAAAAC6Y/KLb3uiyDP7Q/s1600/DSC03817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487931070467962098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TCkMO3cSdPI/AAAAAAAAC6Y/KLb3uiyDP7Q/s200/DSC03817.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I simply love to garden. It's one of my many hobbies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TCkLwbfZRQI/AAAAAAAAC6A/KPBGSHfAy4E/s1600/DSC03861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487930547568723202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TCkLwbfZRQI/AAAAAAAAC6A/KPBGSHfAy4E/s200/DSC03861.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TCkL5Jv1xNI/AAAAAAAAC6I/cYvQPsBaUHM/s1600/DSC03857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487930697424684242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TCkL5Jv1xNI/AAAAAAAAC6I/cYvQPsBaUHM/s200/DSC03857.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Annual &lt;strong&gt;Summer Block Party&lt;/strong&gt; for our neighborhood is usually in June. This year was no different. Many of the neighbors help set up tables, chairs, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BBQ's&lt;/span&gt;, music, horseshoes, etc. to make the event a fun time for everyone in our neighborhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TCkLlD4knDI/AAAAAAAAC54/YPcTAG0xess/s1600/DSC03864.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487930352253312050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TCkLlD4knDI/AAAAAAAAC54/YPcTAG0xess/s200/DSC03864.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TCkLb9Ns8xI/AAAAAAAAC5w/v0aIP45N3f4/s1600/DSC03884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487930195844068114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TCkLb9Ns8xI/AAAAAAAAC5w/v0aIP45N3f4/s200/DSC03884.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good times.....Late night around the chiminea catching up with friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TCkLQPAYsvI/AAAAAAAAC5o/UqHkDTtOwss/s1600/DSC03875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487929994461623026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TCkLQPAYsvI/AAAAAAAAC5o/UqHkDTtOwss/s200/DSC03875.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TCkLHm0H-oI/AAAAAAAAC5g/vwBeLoj8Zyg/s1600/DSC03871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487929846233823874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TCkLHm0H-oI/AAAAAAAAC5g/vwBeLoj8Zyg/s200/DSC03871.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love the Christmas lights that my neighbor, Glenn, strung along the trees for horseshoes. Here is a photo of the "&lt;strong&gt;Tractor Race&lt;/strong&gt;" (*Note: Rob won!!! Rob won!! I'm so GLAD he purchased the John Deere with the extra horsepower!!!&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;WHOOHOO&lt;/span&gt;!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TCkK9_uUzWI/AAAAAAAAC5Y/EfQBIXW7llc/s1600/DSC03889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487929681121693026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TCkK9_uUzWI/AAAAAAAAC5Y/EfQBIXW7llc/s200/DSC03889.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TCkK0fi8EEI/AAAAAAAAC5Q/vVWtZMznA3g/s1600/DSC03890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487929517865177154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TCkK0fi8EEI/AAAAAAAAC5Q/vVWtZMznA3g/s200/DSC03890.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rob and I are fortunate to live in such an awesome neighborhood to raise our kids. &lt;strong&gt;Life is good&lt;/strong&gt;. :-) Make it a great day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-201355761155430897?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/201355761155430897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/201355761155430897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2010/06/block-party.html' title='{Block Party}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TCkMGDkU4zI/AAAAAAAAC6Q/4g7iGzotIiI/s72-c/DSC03818.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-1535998836070130794</id><published>2010-06-15T17:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T19:18:43.674-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{Dylan's 7th Birthday}</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TBfTB83HqOI/AAAAAAAAC5A/pCnqzBTliGg/s1600/DSC03810.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483083101817514210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TBfTB83HqOI/AAAAAAAAC5A/pCnqzBTliGg/s200/DSC03810.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TBfS-KLthjI/AAAAAAAAC44/PNijI0L8wZs/s1600/DSC03812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483083036674065970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TBfS-KLthjI/AAAAAAAAC44/PNijI0L8wZs/s200/DSC03812.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Birthday Boy ~ Goodie Bags&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TBfS3lXGrpI/AAAAAAAAC4w/uDKrXhrF35c/s1600/DSC03834.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483082923710525074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TBfS3lXGrpI/AAAAAAAAC4w/uDKrXhrF35c/s200/DSC03834.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TBfSzE2OncI/AAAAAAAAC4o/mPzThTfRVmM/s1600/DSC03831.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483082846263221698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TBfSzE2OncI/AAAAAAAAC4o/mPzThTfRVmM/s200/DSC03831.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Pinata ~ S'mores&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TBfSm89ssCI/AAAAAAAAC4g/F-IQVh_rhvk/s1600/DSC03825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483082637988638754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TBfSm89ssCI/AAAAAAAAC4g/F-IQVh_rhvk/s200/DSC03825.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TBfSfeEzV-I/AAAAAAAAC4Y/Yb57x6HUsnY/s1600/DSC03822.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483082509437851618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TBfSfeEzV-I/AAAAAAAAC4Y/Yb57x6HUsnY/s200/DSC03822.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Zip Line, Basketball and Hockey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TBfSYuZRbSI/AAAAAAAAC4Q/mYlDGp5CaZg/s1600/DSC03814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483082393559592226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TBfSYuZRbSI/AAAAAAAAC4Q/mYlDGp5CaZg/s200/DSC03814.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TBfSPxftElI/AAAAAAAAC4A/MHYkzMKwRIw/s1600/DSC03823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483082239773053522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TBfSPxftElI/AAAAAAAAC4A/MHYkzMKwRIw/s200/DSC03823.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cousins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TBfSLX-N90I/AAAAAAAAC34/lRNnADaSbSA/s1600/DSC03840.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483082164202239810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TBfSLX-N90I/AAAAAAAAC34/lRNnADaSbSA/s200/DSC03840.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TBfSEQ0lWTI/AAAAAAAAC3w/iPl6zxob4FI/s1600/DSC03839.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483082042023696690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TBfSEQ0lWTI/AAAAAAAAC3w/iPl6zxob4FI/s200/DSC03839.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TBfSAlpvSTI/AAAAAAAAC3o/UZyOoseBdtA/s1600/DSC03841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483081978895878450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TBfSAlpvSTI/AAAAAAAAC3o/UZyOoseBdtA/s200/DSC03841.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TBfR8EPKeCI/AAAAAAAAC3g/8UrHl-hqrGQ/s1600/DSC03850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483081901206566946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TBfR8EPKeCI/AAAAAAAAC3g/8UrHl-hqrGQ/s200/DSC03850.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TBfR4BYUedI/AAAAAAAAC3Y/r_69kGfO8QE/s1600/DSC03851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483081831720188370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TBfR4BYUedI/AAAAAAAAC3Y/r_69kGfO8QE/s200/DSC03851.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cards and Presents~What a great birthday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-1535998836070130794?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/1535998836070130794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/1535998836070130794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2010/06/dylans-7th-birthday.html' title='{Dylan&apos;s 7th Birthday}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TBfTB83HqOI/AAAAAAAAC5A/pCnqzBTliGg/s72-c/DSC03810.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-5497778635261959893</id><published>2010-06-15T17:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T19:19:00.937-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{Phillies}</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TBfRfHvOcoI/AAAAAAAAC3I/BvcU0eqtJlo/s1600/DSC03794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483081403930145410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TBfRfHvOcoI/AAAAAAAAC3I/BvcU0eqtJlo/s200/DSC03794.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TBfRPOcdiPI/AAAAAAAAC2w/TTzdVfFLuKk/s1600/DSC03795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483081130852583666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TBfRPOcdiPI/AAAAAAAAC2w/TTzdVfFLuKk/s200/DSC03795.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Annual Phillies Game with our boys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TBfRU0GbqsI/AAAAAAAAC24/9XBmnZ8rzsU/s1600/DSC03797.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483081226860079810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TBfRU0GbqsI/AAAAAAAAC24/9XBmnZ8rzsU/s200/DSC03797.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TBfRakGTZ1I/AAAAAAAAC3A/YaacPUdJD_E/s1600/DSC03802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483081325643786066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TBfRakGTZ1I/AAAAAAAAC3A/YaacPUdJD_E/s200/DSC03802.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We love having dinner @ the Ball Park...and dessert :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TBfRlD4_BwI/AAAAAAAAC3Q/VTTp1rU_vXY/s1600/DSC03803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483081505976551170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TBfRlD4_BwI/AAAAAAAAC3Q/VTTp1rU_vXY/s200/DSC03803.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"Mom, please take my picture with my new bat!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-5497778635261959893?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/5497778635261959893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/5497778635261959893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2010/06/phillies.html' title='{Phillies}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TBfRfHvOcoI/AAAAAAAAC3I/BvcU0eqtJlo/s72-c/DSC03794.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-7105654987663926913</id><published>2010-06-14T07:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T15:27:47.824-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{Best Buddies}</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TBYL7_SRFMI/AAAAAAAAC2o/0WMrBSKgmUg/s1600/Robie+and+Eileen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482582721598395586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TBYL7_SRFMI/AAAAAAAAC2o/0WMrBSKgmUg/s200/Robie+and+Eileen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robie and Eileen have been my dearest friends for over 18 years. I LOVE them both to pieces. They are my source for inspiration, advice, guidance and friendship. xoxoxo Love you guys!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-7105654987663926913?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/7105654987663926913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/7105654987663926913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2010/06/best-buddies.html' title='{Best Buddies}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TBYL7_SRFMI/AAAAAAAAC2o/0WMrBSKgmUg/s72-c/Robie+and+Eileen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-3596312848918007326</id><published>2010-06-07T16:04:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T15:06:47.051-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{Ryan}</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TA0_mJ5raiI/AAAAAAAAC2I/HCsdMt-jVrg/s1600/Ryan3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 134px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480106246305180194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TA0_mJ5raiI/AAAAAAAAC2I/HCsdMt-jVrg/s200/Ryan3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TA0_1w1AVDI/AAAAAAAAC2Y/4-IfPZqrdGo/s1600/Ryan4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 134px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480106514452599858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TA0_1w1AVDI/AAAAAAAAC2Y/4-IfPZqrdGo/s200/Ryan4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TA0_afZYyWI/AAAAAAAAC2A/XyDZUwJIR7M/s1600/Ryan3.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TA0_Vyc0HKI/AAAAAAAAC14/3GaS0q7_1u4/s1600/Ryan.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 134px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480105965132192930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TA0_Vyc0HKI/AAAAAAAAC14/3GaS0q7_1u4/s200/Ryan.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TA0_tXKqQ-I/AAAAAAAAC2Q/XMEgK_dzO8U/s1600/Ryan5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 134px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480106370125153250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TA0_tXKqQ-I/AAAAAAAAC2Q/XMEgK_dzO8U/s200/Ryan5.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TA0_NgyEa0I/AAAAAAAAC1w/Eg64BTUAQwQ/s1600/Ryanteam.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ryan&lt;/strong&gt; is really enjoying &lt;strong&gt;Seneca High School&lt;/strong&gt;. Here he is with the &lt;strong&gt;High School Tennis Team&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TA0_NgyEa0I/AAAAAAAAC1w/Eg64BTUAQwQ/s1600/Ryanteam.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480105822950550338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TA0_NgyEa0I/AAAAAAAAC1w/Eg64BTUAQwQ/s200/Ryanteam.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rob and I always hoped that Ryan would be involved in activities and/or sports at the High School level. Besides doing well in school with his subject areas this year, he ran &lt;strong&gt;Cross Country&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Track&lt;/strong&gt; and now just finished a great season of playing on the &lt;strong&gt;Tennis Team&lt;/strong&gt;. Tennis seems to be his favorite (and best) sport. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480047804654399698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TA0KcZyVsNI/AAAAAAAAC0w/uJmWBvNHEpE/s200/IMAGE.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't be more proud and thrilled for my oldest son. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;xoxox&lt;/span&gt; :-) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-3596312848918007326?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/3596312848918007326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/3596312848918007326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2010/06/ryan.html' title='{Ryan}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/TA0_mJ5raiI/AAAAAAAAC2I/HCsdMt-jVrg/s72-c/Ryan3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-949173713135408813</id><published>2010-05-27T20:46:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T21:38:52.397-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{Today}</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_8Y_nQr70I/AAAAAAAAC0o/qUa_a8m5oyc/s1600/vector-flowers-design.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 125px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476123153055608642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_8Y_nQr70I/AAAAAAAAC0o/qUa_a8m5oyc/s200/vector-flowers-design.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I was~&lt;/strong&gt; told by my husband how much he loves me "so much". **Smile**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am~&lt;/strong&gt; 41 years old but still feel like I am a 16 year old girl ...giddy about life but oh, so sensitive at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think ~&lt;/strong&gt; the weekend in Avalon will be wonderful especially with sunshine in the forecast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wonder~ &lt;/strong&gt;what the summer will bring? Maine? Disney? Poconos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wish&lt;/strong&gt; ~ I could prevent my children from any suffering ...if I only had a magic wand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I save&lt;/strong&gt; ~ corks from every bottle of wine. I have a HUGE vase filled with a variety of corks. Love my cork collection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I always~ &lt;/strong&gt;see Jimmy Buffet every summer. I haven't missed a concert in 18 years .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can't&lt;/strong&gt; ~ be fake. I wear my heart on my sleeve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I believe&lt;/strong&gt; ~ in the power of nature to remind me to live in the present moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I promise ~&lt;/strong&gt; to keep enjoying every moment of my life with my family and friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love &lt;/strong&gt;~ my blessed life with all of its imperfections.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about you ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-949173713135408813?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/949173713135408813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/949173713135408813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2010/05/today.html' title='{Today}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_8Y_nQr70I/AAAAAAAAC0o/qUa_a8m5oyc/s72-c/vector-flowers-design.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-7292993499577573270</id><published>2010-05-25T13:13:00.023-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T13:42:13.287-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{Happy 50th Anniversary, Margie and Ron!!}</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_wH8347lfI/AAAAAAAAC0g/4V9VPh-WBRQ/s1600/DSC03735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475259989351962098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_wH8347lfI/AAAAAAAAC0g/4V9VPh-WBRQ/s200/DSC03735.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Saturday, May 22&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; was the day we celebrated Rob's parents' &lt;strong&gt;50&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Wedding Anniversary&lt;/strong&gt;. We started the festivities @ Avalon Country Club with a dinner for the immediate family. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_wH43s_HbI/AAAAAAAAC0Y/rngY4s3zlFc/s1600/DSC03736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475259920582385074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_wH43s_HbI/AAAAAAAAC0Y/rngY4s3zlFc/s200/DSC03736.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_wH0qFjRVI/AAAAAAAAC0Q/Mvoq8sGiknU/s1600/DSC03737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475259848207844690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_wH0qFjRVI/AAAAAAAAC0Q/Mvoq8sGiknU/s200/DSC03737.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But...what my In-Laws didn't know was there was a &lt;strong&gt;surprise party&lt;/strong&gt; in the works during dinner that night....We had family back at their home in Avalon setting up....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_wHqqPuYTI/AAAAAAAAC0A/F4ETf3kMYwI/s1600/DSC03738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475259676451823922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_wHqqPuYTI/AAAAAAAAC0A/F4ETf3kMYwI/s200/DSC03738.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_wHuma1OiI/AAAAAAAAC0I/Tunmv4Yo9XQ/s1600/DSC03739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475259744144144930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_wHuma1OiI/AAAAAAAAC0I/Tunmv4Yo9XQ/s200/DSC03739.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they pulled down their street in Avalon, all of their family and friends were at their home to celebrate their anniversary. Everyone was on the deck or in the driveway yelling &lt;strong&gt;"Surprise!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_wHfDv8cqI/AAAAAAAACzw/ksWKWkfFqSs/s1600/DSC03749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475259477139419810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_wHfDv8cqI/AAAAAAAACzw/ksWKWkfFqSs/s200/DSC03749.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_wHlEWekYI/AAAAAAAACz4/sAaoZgmps6E/s1600/DSC03745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475259580380254594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_wHlEWekYI/AAAAAAAACz4/sAaoZgmps6E/s200/DSC03745.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A huge shout out to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jonny&lt;/span&gt; the K&lt;/strong&gt; for preparing the delicious &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;DiBruno&lt;/span&gt; Bros. food. Everyone at the party enjoyed the many cheeses, nuts, figs, meats, etc. from Philly's &lt;strong&gt;best gourmet food store&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_wG1Ri-9fI/AAAAAAAACzo/EApNYqy5Slk/s1600/DSC03751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475258759288649202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_wG1Ri-9fI/AAAAAAAACzo/EApNYqy5Slk/s200/DSC03751.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_wGvkyAztI/AAAAAAAACzg/Mi37h7MajaA/s1600/DSC03753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475258661372743378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_wGvkyAztI/AAAAAAAACzg/Mi37h7MajaA/s200/DSC03753.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shots of family and friends who came to Avalon to surprise Margie and Ron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_wGkAphT_I/AAAAAAAACzY/HiWnkrAwnfY/s1600/DSC03762.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475258462694887410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_wGkAphT_I/AAAAAAAACzY/HiWnkrAwnfY/s200/DSC03762.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_wGe13E51I/AAAAAAAACzQ/EelZCkhGDqM/s1600/DSC03765.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475258373899609938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_wGe13E51I/AAAAAAAACzQ/EelZCkhGDqM/s200/DSC03765.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyone at the party signed a picture frame for the special couple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_wGYiYSFDI/AAAAAAAACzI/hPtDhKwF6rU/s1600/DSC03774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475258265590961202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_wGYiYSFDI/AAAAAAAACzI/hPtDhKwF6rU/s200/DSC03774.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_wGM360AZI/AAAAAAAACzA/FbTaaQPz7qU/s1600/DSC03775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475258065214505362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_wGM360AZI/AAAAAAAACzA/FbTaaQPz7qU/s200/DSC03775.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Inside and Outside of their home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_wGIKNcvwI/AAAAAAAACy4/T4JmTAZEHrw/s1600/DSC03776.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475257984225165058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_wGIKNcvwI/AAAAAAAACy4/T4JmTAZEHrw/s200/DSC03776.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_wGDv73lXI/AAAAAAAACyw/jBeewRiMIcc/s1600/DSC03777.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475257908452627826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_wGDv73lXI/AAAAAAAACyw/jBeewRiMIcc/s200/DSC03777.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The invitation..... The men who pulled off the surprise!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_wF9F8CegI/AAAAAAAACyo/pakCYrOhQcw/s1600/DSC03783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475257794099837442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_wF9F8CegI/AAAAAAAACyo/pakCYrOhQcw/s200/DSC03783.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_wF3bNtXgI/AAAAAAAACyg/xjzZ2hbOPfY/s1600/DSC03788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475257696731880962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_wF3bNtXgI/AAAAAAAACyg/xjzZ2hbOPfY/s200/DSC03788.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cool outside shot on the &lt;strong&gt;deck at sunset&lt;/strong&gt;. Another huge shout out to Jon, Robert, Nicole and Gina for coming early to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rossi's&lt;/span&gt; to set up. (Mary, too!!!) THANKS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_wFyxN7HbI/AAAAAAAACyY/VBEUI3sTGis/s1600/DSC03789.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475257616739016114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_wFyxN7HbI/AAAAAAAACyY/VBEUI3sTGis/s200/DSC03789.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_wFZKjmW3I/AAAAAAAACyQ/4DbQ1iWDxsI/s1600/DSC03791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475257176864217970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_wFZKjmW3I/AAAAAAAACyQ/4DbQ1iWDxsI/s200/DSC03791.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rob with his cousin, Curt. Margie with her "girls" who helped set up the party. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Below...&lt;strong&gt;a video of the grandchildren giving their grandparents a toast&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ae91b2ca24206b4c" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dae91b2ca24206b4c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331877465%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5E93CA400084DFA3DE30BAE38F7830AE2B0BE407.1C4170FC300FE19B52C0B8D1223336AAE9ACE22B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dae91b2ca24206b4c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DB4ORTFD3rJRT1Pb6fy9uNsL9zh4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dae91b2ca24206b4c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331877465%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5E93CA400084DFA3DE30BAE38F7830AE2B0BE407.1C4170FC300FE19B52C0B8D1223336AAE9ACE22B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dae91b2ca24206b4c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DB4ORTFD3rJRT1Pb6fy9uNsL9zh4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4232740179380515742-7292993499577573270?l=colleenrossi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/7292993499577573270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4232740179380515742/posts/default/7292993499577573270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleenrossi.blogspot.com/2010/05/happy-50th-anniversary-margie-and-ron.html' title='{Happy 50th Anniversary, Margie and Ron!!}'/><author><name>Colleen Rossi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717627974812326138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/Sarty7RhwvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/V78pY6ZgKYI/S220/Family_Black_and_White.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_wH8347lfI/AAAAAAAAC0g/4V9VPh-WBRQ/s72-c/DSC03735.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4232740179380515742.post-169845464194653321</id><published>2010-05-17T06:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T11:08:56.386-04:00</updated><title type='text'>{Hickory Run State Park}</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_FN5iPG9BI/AAAAAAAACx4/WWyd3s6VuAM/s1600/DSC03694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472240673069921298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_FN5iPG9BI/AAAAAAAACx4/WWyd3s6VuAM/s200/DSC03694.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_FN1MiLDbI/AAAAAAAACxw/CKbua5n_gXE/s1600/DSC03680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472240598524825010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_FN1MiLDbI/AAAAAAAACxw/CKbua5n_gXE/s200/DSC03680.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hickory Run State Park&lt;/strong&gt; is one of my FAVORITE places to visit. The weather was perfect last Sunday, so Rob and I took a &lt;strong&gt;day trip&lt;/strong&gt; with Gina and Jon (and all of our boys!) to the &lt;strong&gt;Poconos&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_FNxgc2iYI/AAAAAAAACxo/zmBmlLPA8VQ/s1600/DSC03682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472240535151741314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_FNxgc2iYI/AAAAAAAACxo/zmBmlLPA8VQ/s200/DSC03682.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_FNuYEYYUI/AAAAAAAACxg/8y6saVOSM2s/s1600/DSC03685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472240481362010434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_FNuYEYYUI/AAAAAAAACxg/8y6saVOSM2s/s200/DSC03685.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within Hickory Run is a neat &lt;strong&gt;Natural National Landmark called Boulder Field&lt;/strong&gt;. It's really an amazing sight and I suggest a visit for you and your family!!! The boys LOVED walked across all of the large boulders that have been unchanged for 20,000 years (*Boulders are left over from the Ice Age).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e76eedf2c35daa9e" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De76eedf2c35daa9e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331877465%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6D91BF40E0D4404A2A385EA4AB90E3F61D2B2157.6F264F34693CCA401E2D9E7F651A0D67D4AA1AF3%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De76eedf2c35daa9e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DseuQQI_8jXc2YnARzll9QY_jVno&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De76eedf2c35daa9e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331877465%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6D91BF40E0D4404A2A385EA4AB90E3F61D2B2157.6F264F34693CCA401E2D9E7F651A0D67D4AA1AF3%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De76eedf2c35daa9e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DseuQQI_8jXc2YnARzll9QY_jVno&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_FNqvDxSCI/AAAAAAAACxY/KNnoy3hjUNc/s1600/DSC03687.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472240418813986850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_FNqvDxSCI/AAAAAAAACxY/KNnoy3hjUNc/s200/DSC03687.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_FNmyA4-NI/AAAAAAAACxQ/puVTNOreBmU/s1600/DSC03688.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472240350887737554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_FNmyA4-NI/AAAAAAAACxQ/puVTNOreBmU/s200/DSC03688.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_FNjOZYG4I/AAAAAAAACxI/mNsei-NL6WM/s1600/DSC03690.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472240289787157378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_FNjOZYG4I/AAAAAAAACxI/mNsei-NL6WM/s200/DSC03690.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_FNd5cuaiI/AAAAAAAACxA/FcFi_yMYhts/s1600/DSC03691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472240198264711714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_FNd5cuaiI/AAAAAAAACxA/FcFi_yMYhts/s200/DSC03691.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole gang had lunch at &lt;strong&gt;Boulder Field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_FNY_UIpJI/AAAAAAAACw4/vQ1sAE5o7TU/s1600/DSC03701.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472240113939948690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_FNY_UIpJI/AAAAAAAACw4/vQ1sAE5o7TU/s200/DSC03701.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_FNRP-xGfI/AAAAAAAACww/gvX2_LMTxK0/s1600/DSC03703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472239980974774770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_FNRP-xGfI/AAAAAAAACww/gvX2_LMTxK0/s200/DSC03703.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch we &lt;strong&gt;explored the park&lt;/strong&gt; some more. This is &lt;strong&gt;Hickory Run Lake&lt;/strong&gt;. We even saw TONS of snakes at the dam by the lake. Creepy! However, the kids LOVED seeing so much wildlife on this trip~and we saw &lt;strong&gt;TONS of wildlife&lt;/strong&gt; (snakes, deer, turkeys, a pheasant, a bobcat, and butterflies.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_FNNPBsaMI/AAAAAAAACwo/8cub1_SREzM/s1600/DSC03705.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472239911999137986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_FNNPBsaMI/AAAAAAAACwo/8cub1_SREzM/s200/DSC03705.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_FM9wiJ4aI/AAAAAAAACwQ/ZndcLj8ueSo/s1600/DSC03715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472239646115750306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_FM9wiJ4aI/AAAAAAAACwQ/ZndcLj8ueSo/s200/DSC03715.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hiked the trail "&lt;strong&gt;Shades of Death&lt;/strong&gt;" which sound creepy, but is a beautiful trail that leads to an even prettier waterfall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_FNFTzk_LI/AAAAAAAACwg/rS2r6pMyhTg/s1600/DSC03708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472239775843155122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_FNFTzk_LI/AAAAAAAACwg/rS2r6pMyhTg/s200/DSC03708.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_FNCJACh1I/AAAAAAAACwY/hNsdnlGl2Zc/s1600/DSC03709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472239721403025234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-1sUr5M4g/S_FNCJACh1I/AAAAAAAACwY/hNsdnlGl2Zc/s200/DSC03709.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-be1b6bc8f03e0638" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dbe1b6bc8f03e0638%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331877465%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D58C1FBEABC4A166790F5D7509C11AE5CD2C8C03D.54CFB6596FF8A653F30A395A3E3EE1A133D71798%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dbe1b6bc8f03e0638%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DDf1_bi10tKoQplCArM-7IXfEtRU&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dbe1b6bc8f03e0638%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331877465%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D58C1FBEABC4A166790F5D7509C11AE5CD2C8C03D.54CFB6596FF8A653F30A395A3E3EE1A133D71798%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dbe1b6bc8f03e0638%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%
