<?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-8221424302469184679</id><updated>2012-02-16T01:28:01.266-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Letters from Me</title><subtitle type='html'>Dear Neighbors, Friends and Strangers ...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://windygirl-in-another-city.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221424302469184679/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://windygirl-in-another-city.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02106342533215811867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221424302469184679.post-8223479199828429311</id><published>2008-06-05T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T09:29:48.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A cool new website?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;So my brother in law created this new website where you can write memories and stuff.  It is very addicting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how it works.  You go on and type in a memory then you check boxes for whoever you want of your friends can view the memory and they can add on to the memory if they remember something or they can write a comment about what they think about memory.  If you can't think of a memory then there are memory prompts  that help get you started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually you just go back and forth between your friends and have fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can also post pictures to go with the memories.  This can help you with scrap booking, journaling and family history.  Very recommended. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go to www.memorysketch.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221424302469184679-8223479199828429311?l=windygirl-in-another-city.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://windygirl-in-another-city.blogspot.com/feeds/8223479199828429311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221424302469184679&amp;postID=8223479199828429311' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221424302469184679/posts/default/8223479199828429311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221424302469184679/posts/default/8223479199828429311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://windygirl-in-another-city.blogspot.com/2008/06/cool-new-website.html' title='A cool new website?'/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02106342533215811867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221424302469184679.post-3992753920566587383</id><published>2008-02-27T15:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T16:05:47.179-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Horrible Reality of Potty Training</title><content type='html'>I really can't recall how long I have been trying to get my daughter to use the potty.  Well  when my daughter turned three  I believed she was ready to learn. At the beginning she showed at least some interest in trying.  Well now she has no problem telling you she is not interested, "I don't want to."  She had no problem when my husband and I first introduced her to potty training.   She did have a weird way of going though.  She would stand on the toilet seat and squat down.  It was the funniest thing to see.  Now she refuses to do anything.  I have already changed four or five wet pants today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought the accidents were going to be the hard part.  Now it's going to be trying to get her excited enough to learn and want to use the potty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon I hope, Soon....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221424302469184679-3992753920566587383?l=windygirl-in-another-city.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://windygirl-in-another-city.blogspot.com/feeds/3992753920566587383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221424302469184679&amp;postID=3992753920566587383' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221424302469184679/posts/default/3992753920566587383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221424302469184679/posts/default/3992753920566587383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://windygirl-in-another-city.blogspot.com/2008/02/horrible-reality-of-potty-training.html' title='The Horrible Reality of Potty Training'/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02106342533215811867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221424302469184679.post-740387018506552565</id><published>2007-07-26T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T11:04:24.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Introduction</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qv_0yQNqQro/Rqjh9K1MAtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pcyUW6GuL00/s1600-h/Dec06+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qv_0yQNqQro/Rqjh9K1MAtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pcyUW6GuL00/s320/Dec06+013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091567819738055378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello everyone.  I thought I would take the time to tell you a little about myself and my family.   There are three of us.  Brent, Me and Lynette.  Brent and I were married in 2003 and our daughter joined us in 2004.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a stay at home mom but in a few weeks while I support my husband's education I will need to be a full time worker outside of the home.   I really do worry about the impact that my daughter will suffer with me not around 24/7 but since it will only have to be until my husband finishes his degree I think that my sweet daughter will be just fine.  I sincerely hope so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am married to a wonder man. He is sooo good to me.  He makes me happy and tries to do so everyday.  He is going to college to get his degree in Information Systems.  He still has a ways to go but we should be finished in 3 to 4 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a beautiful daughter who will be turning 3 soon.  She is really smart and has taken to her father's hobby of computers.  She will know more about computers when she starts school than I will now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221424302469184679-740387018506552565?l=windygirl-in-another-city.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://windygirl-in-another-city.blogspot.com/feeds/740387018506552565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221424302469184679&amp;postID=740387018506552565' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221424302469184679/posts/default/740387018506552565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221424302469184679/posts/default/740387018506552565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://windygirl-in-another-city.blogspot.com/2007/07/introduction.html' title='Introduction'/><author><name>Tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02106342533215811867</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qv_0yQNqQro/Rqjh9K1MAtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pcyUW6GuL00/s72-c/Dec06+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
