<?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-2002337525890779099</id><updated>2011-11-27T16:58:04.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Mommy</title><subtitle type='html'>This inspiration is dedicated to my mom.VIEW ALL THE ENTRIES BY CLICKING THE BLOG ARCHIVES ON THE LEFT SIDE OF THIS SITE.
Rest in peace mommy.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04793869106740691448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SSXiTce8eSI/AAAAAAAAABY/4aMRHGCyrMI/S220/s1142377630_103764_3507.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>58</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2002337525890779099.post-8988815511596476842</id><published>2011-05-06T06:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T06:52:48.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mothers Day</title><content type='html'>Another mothers day without you........&lt;br /&gt;Its still hard&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2002337525890779099-8988815511596476842?l=maria-mixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/feeds/8988815511596476842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-mothers-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/8988815511596476842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/8988815511596476842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mothers Day'/><author><name>Ria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04793869106740691448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SSXiTce8eSI/AAAAAAAAABY/4aMRHGCyrMI/S220/s1142377630_103764_3507.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2002337525890779099.post-2463907803596808907</id><published>2011-02-09T09:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T09:15:08.944-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Save The Date...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/TVLLPAEyQ5I/AAAAAAAABS4/xwq4BbBLDdw/s1600/savethedate.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="310" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/TVLLPAEyQ5I/AAAAAAAABS4/xwq4BbBLDdw/s400/savethedate.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2002337525890779099-2463907803596808907?l=maria-mixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/feeds/2463907803596808907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2011/02/save-date.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/2463907803596808907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/2463907803596808907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2011/02/save-date.html' title='Save The Date...'/><author><name>Ria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04793869106740691448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SSXiTce8eSI/AAAAAAAAABY/4aMRHGCyrMI/S220/s1142377630_103764_3507.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/TVLLPAEyQ5I/AAAAAAAABS4/xwq4BbBLDdw/s72-c/savethedate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2002337525890779099.post-794489171355367986</id><published>2011-02-08T14:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T14:50:25.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Year Mommy</title><content type='html'>Another year without you mommy...(Sigh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two years have passed since you been Gone&lt;br /&gt;and I don't dare to question God no more&lt;br /&gt;God took you out of pain and suffering &lt;br /&gt;but you are my mommy and I often reflect how you would look at me&lt;br /&gt;With such love and a smile on your face as I entered the room and a tear rolling down your face&lt;br /&gt;I felt your love even when you stopped speaking&lt;br /&gt;I felt your warm embrace even when you didn't have strength to hold me&lt;br /&gt;Your wonderful scent...I will never forget&lt;br /&gt;Knowing that your safe, makes me at peace&lt;br /&gt;but boy what I would give to see you smiling again&lt;br /&gt;so I close my eyes and I remember....I remember.&lt;br /&gt;Your picture I keep close..one in my purse and one next to my bed&lt;br /&gt;Your memory will always LIVE.&lt;br /&gt;I Love You Mommy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2002337525890779099-794489171355367986?l=maria-mixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/feeds/794489171355367986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2011/02/another-year-mommy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/794489171355367986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/794489171355367986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2011/02/another-year-mommy.html' title='Another Year Mommy'/><author><name>Ria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04793869106740691448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SSXiTce8eSI/AAAAAAAAABY/4aMRHGCyrMI/S220/s1142377630_103764_3507.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2002337525890779099.post-8997828159104986589</id><published>2011-01-04T20:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T20:50:22.878-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I received this email on January 4, 2011</title><content type='html'>Dear maria,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following the unanimous approval of Congress earlier this month, and the thousands of e-mails and messages you and other advocates sent to the White House last week, I'm pleased to share that today President Obama signed the National Alzheimer's Project Act (NAPA) into law. Once implemented, NAPA will ensure our nation has what Health and Human Services Secretary Kathleen Sebelius calls an "aggressive and coordinated national strategy" to confront the present and rapidly escalating Alzheimer crisis. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is a day to celebrate. This is a victory for the 5.3 million people who live with Alzheimer's in this country and the nearly 11 million caregivers. It is a victory for you and more than 300,000 other advocates who stood up and demanded that our nation's leaders create a plan for combating this disease. The journey to take NAPA from concept to law of the land is a victory for all of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow we will return to the hard but rewarding work that lies ahead. NAPA is a milestone and a very important step forward, but it is not the destination. Our destination is a world without Alzheimer's and we can only arrive there through therapies that stop this disease and improved care and support for those contending with it. Rest assured that we will work tirelessly to maintain the momentum evident today. We will work to ensure NAPA is implemented effectively so that it lives up to its promise, and we will work to advance our other legislative priorities for 2011, including a major, immediate increase in research funding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you know, there is no time to waste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please continue to stand with us in the fight against Alzheimer's. We can't succeed without you. And please ask others to join us in this effort. We'll need to call on every available voice to succeed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, congratulations and thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harry Johns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;President and CEO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alzheimer's Association&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2002337525890779099-8997828159104986589?l=maria-mixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/feeds/8997828159104986589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-received-this-email-on-january-4-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/8997828159104986589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/8997828159104986589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-received-this-email-on-january-4-2011.html' title='I received this email on January 4, 2011'/><author><name>Ria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04793869106740691448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SSXiTce8eSI/AAAAAAAAABY/4aMRHGCyrMI/S220/s1142377630_103764_3507.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2002337525890779099.post-2271356958099623943</id><published>2010-08-20T11:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T11:36:07.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SHE LOVED WEST SIDE STORY..WE GREW UP WATCHING IT. I LOVE IT.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Qy6wo2wpT2k?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Qy6wo2wpT2k?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2002337525890779099-2271356958099623943?l=maria-mixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/feeds/2271356958099623943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2010/08/she-loved-west-side-storywe-grew-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/2271356958099623943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/2271356958099623943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2010/08/she-loved-west-side-storywe-grew-up.html' title='SHE LOVED WEST SIDE STORY..WE GREW UP WATCHING IT. I LOVE IT.'/><author><name>Ria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04793869106740691448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SSXiTce8eSI/AAAAAAAAABY/4aMRHGCyrMI/S220/s1142377630_103764_3507.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2002337525890779099.post-7001069021870770661</id><published>2010-08-20T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T10:40:50.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Birthday Without You...</title><content type='html'>Another Birthday Without You&lt;br /&gt;Its so hard to take in&lt;br /&gt;One thing I thank God for&lt;br /&gt;is that your pain has gone away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/TG61BYQO4LI/AAAAAAAABIA/5XDso15sS5g/s1600/maria.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/TG61BYQO4LI/AAAAAAAABIA/5XDso15sS5g/s320/maria.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love you so much mommy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;and I will always long for your embrance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;When I close my eyes to go to bed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I will feel your warm embrace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;What hurts me the most is not being able to see you have happier days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I promise to live my life the way you always wanted me too&lt;/div&gt;It's so hard without you but I know God loved you more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;because God took the most precious thing I had&lt;/div&gt;so that he could protect her from ALL.&lt;br /&gt;I love you mommy&lt;br /&gt;Cumpleanos Feliz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2002337525890779099-7001069021870770661?l=maria-mixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/feeds/7001069021870770661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2010/08/another-birthday-without-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/7001069021870770661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/7001069021870770661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2010/08/another-birthday-without-you.html' title='Another Birthday Without You...'/><author><name>Ria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04793869106740691448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SSXiTce8eSI/AAAAAAAAABY/4aMRHGCyrMI/S220/s1142377630_103764_3507.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/TG61BYQO4LI/AAAAAAAABIA/5XDso15sS5g/s72-c/maria.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2002337525890779099.post-5644164787217328241</id><published>2010-05-10T05:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T05:26:31.408-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mothers Day</title><content type='html'>I spent mothers day with my sister and brother. Which helped alot. Sometimes you have to be around the blood family especially when its a sad occasion. One thing me and sister realized is that if it wasn't for our mom,then we wouldn't be moms. It has its ups and downs,but we wouldn't trade it&amp;nbsp;for nothing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realized that I not only miss her, but I realized that seeing her hurt and struggle in her life was hurting me because I wish I could have taken that hurt away. Now that I found the problem, now I can work on fixing it. &lt;br /&gt;Fixing me that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you mommy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2002337525890779099-5644164787217328241?l=maria-mixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/feeds/5644164787217328241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2010/05/mothers-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/5644164787217328241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/5644164787217328241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2010/05/mothers-day.html' title='Mothers Day'/><author><name>Ria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04793869106740691448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SSXiTce8eSI/AAAAAAAAABY/4aMRHGCyrMI/S220/s1142377630_103764_3507.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2002337525890779099.post-7006061116972987352</id><published>2010-04-06T05:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T10:43:08.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My birthday..</title><content type='html'>My birthday is Sunday, April 11th and all I could think about is mothers day next month. Dreading it again. 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It was hard for her to breathe. I was trying to rush out of the court house. I was paying a friends ticket. I got in the car to go to mommy and the hospital called again and this time said; Your mom passed away. There was a pause. I said, Was she in pain? The nurse said no, she was with her when she took her last breathe. I told her I was on my way to not move her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got there, a sick feeling came to me. When I saw her laying in her hospital bed, looking as if she was sleep,just as peaceful as she can be. I went to the hallway to try to get my thoughts together. I was pacing back and forth. I felt lost. The pain consumed my body and mind. I went into her room again and I layed next her. She was still warm.&amp;nbsp;Embracing her. Smelling her night gown and hair. I felt like a baby that needed her mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I paused so much in typing this. I don't want to relive this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I layed with her a couple of hours. The chaplain came in to pray and read Psalms 23...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;1 The LORD is my shepherd, I shall not be in want. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;2 He makes me lie down in green pastures, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;he leads me beside quiet waters, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;3 he restores my soul. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;He guides me in paths of righteousness &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;for his name's sake. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;4 Even though I walk &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;through the valley of the shadow of death, [a] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;I will fear no evil, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;for you are with me; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;your rod and your staff, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;they comfort me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;5 You prepare a table before me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;in the presence of my enemies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;You anoint my head with oil; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;my cup overflows. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;6 Surely goodness and love will follow me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;all the days of my life, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;and I will dwell in the house of the LORD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;They picked her up. I said, Bye mommy.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And I was never the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Why is my mind torturing me with this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Maybe its because I have to let it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;God help me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I miss you so much mommy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2002337525890779099-5988293470382813768?l=maria-mixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/feeds/5988293470382813768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was a Singer- She loved Elvis Presley, Tom Jones, Neil Diamond,Larry Graham and &lt;br /&gt;Jose Luis Rodriguez and often sang there songs around the apartment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She loved God- She went out almost everyday to pass out tracks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was a Grandmother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was a Great Grandmother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was my Mother&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2002337525890779099-2389633299658543668?l=maria-mixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/feeds/2389633299658543668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2010/02/who-she-was.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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awareness to this disease that killed my mother. I will never let my pain over power my Love for her.&lt;br /&gt;I love and miss her so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will cry with others that are hurt from this disease&lt;br /&gt;I will comfort those that have to see their loved one leave slowly&lt;br /&gt;I will cry to God to bless the scientist minds and hands to invent a cure&lt;br /&gt;I will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/S3FoYK5pFZI/AAAAAAAABHM/GrCnVcEC4vA/s1600-h/0209100849.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/S3FoYK5pFZI/AAAAAAAABHM/GrCnVcEC4vA/s320/0209100849.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I will make her name GREAT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2002337525890779099-4060345683562765885?l=maria-mixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/feeds/4060345683562765885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-tears.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/4060345683562765885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/4060345683562765885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-tears.html' title='My tears..'/><author><name>Ria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04793869106740691448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SSXiTce8eSI/AAAAAAAAABY/4aMRHGCyrMI/S220/s1142377630_103764_3507.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/S3FoYK5pFZI/AAAAAAAABHM/GrCnVcEC4vA/s72-c/0209100849.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2002337525890779099.post-1717326489296069794</id><published>2010-02-09T05:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T05:36:48.948-08:00</updated><title type='text'>She was famous to me..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/S3Fk4eHgOlI/AAAAAAAABHE/myTG-jF-GEI/s1600-h/0209100807.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/S3Fk4eHgOlI/AAAAAAAABHE/myTG-jF-GEI/s320/0209100807.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her birthdays will be remembered and celebrated just like many great famous people. (August 20)She was famous to me. On the anniversary of her death,which is this month,I will spread awareness. If you are my friends, you would join me. Join my cause if you care.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2002337525890779099-1717326489296069794?l=maria-mixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/feeds/1717326489296069794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2010/02/she-was-famous-to-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/1717326489296069794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/1717326489296069794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2010/02/she-was-famous-to-me.html' title='She was famous to 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SSXiTce8eSI/AAAAAAAAABY/4aMRHGCyrMI/S220/s1142377630_103764_3507.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2002337525890779099.post-1376408612433070024</id><published>2010-01-19T08:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T08:18:04.693-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feb 13th</title><content type='html'>On Feb 13th 6p.m. I have a special blog talk radio segment about my mom. Listen and support me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogtalkradio.com/riam"&gt;www.blogtalkradio.com/riam&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTI2MzkxNzc1NzA1OSZwdD*xMjYzOTE3ODA*MTcxJnA9MTIzMjAxJmQ9Jm49YmxvZ2dlciZnPTEmbz*wODlmZmQ2YWY5MWU*/OGI*Yjg3NzNjMzg*NjYxYjQ5NSZvZj*w.gif" style="height: 0px; visibility: hidden; width: 0px;" width="0" /&gt;&lt;embed allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://www.blogtalkradio.com%2friam%2fplay_list.xml?show_id=867297&amp;amp;autostart=false&amp;amp;shuffle=false&amp;amp;volume=80&amp;amp;corner=rounded&amp;amp;callback=http://www.blogtalkradio.com/FlashPlayerCallback.aspx&amp;amp;width=215&amp;amp;height=108" height="108" menu="false" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" quality="high" src="http://www.blogtalkradio.com/BTRPlayer.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="215" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2002337525890779099-1376408612433070024?l=maria-mixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/feeds/1376408612433070024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2010/01/feb-13th.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/1376408612433070024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/1376408612433070024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2010/01/feb-13th.html' title='Feb 13th'/><author><name>Ria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04793869106740691448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SSXiTce8eSI/AAAAAAAAABY/4aMRHGCyrMI/S220/s1142377630_103764_3507.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2002337525890779099.post-6107528072068568169</id><published>2010-01-19T08:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T08:12:39.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have these moments alot..</title><content type='html'>Went to the store and an older woman came up to me to ask me for the time..I told her the time while tears were streaming down my face. She reminded me of mommy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate this! I can't even speak about her without crying, or see someone that reminds me of her. I can't describe the pain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2002337525890779099-6107528072068568169?l=maria-mixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/feeds/6107528072068568169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-have-these-moments-alot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/6107528072068568169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/6107528072068568169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-have-these-moments-alot.html' title='I have these moments alot..'/><author><name>Ria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04793869106740691448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SSXiTce8eSI/AAAAAAAAABY/4aMRHGCyrMI/S220/s1142377630_103764_3507.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2002337525890779099.post-7800681216814003105</id><published>2010-01-06T15:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T15:31:59.970-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time is flying, but everything feels the same..</title><content type='html'>Its January already, next month will be 1 year that I'm without mommy. I thought it would be better by now,but I still have nights of crying, or standing in the line at grocery store and it just hits me. I fight to stay positive, because it hurts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2002337525890779099-7800681216814003105?l=maria-mixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/feeds/7800681216814003105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2010/01/time-is-flying-but-everything-feels.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/7800681216814003105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/7800681216814003105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2010/01/time-is-flying-but-everything-feels.html' title='Time is flying, but everything feels the same..'/><author><name>Ria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04793869106740691448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SSXiTce8eSI/AAAAAAAAABY/4aMRHGCyrMI/S220/s1142377630_103764_3507.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2002337525890779099.post-4167186049192338082</id><published>2009-12-23T16:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T16:31:59.229-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SzK09IiOZaI/AAAAAAAABCw/EyGxl0OTVvw/s1600-h/1222091353.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SzK09IiOZaI/AAAAAAAABCw/EyGxl0OTVvw/s320/1222091353.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SzK0qs6U19I/AAAAAAAABCg/-jTRJlt3b7I/s1600-h/6128_1030791508557_1788468902_62247_5632855_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SzK0qs6U19I/AAAAAAAABCg/-jTRJlt3b7I/s320/6128_1030791508557_1788468902_62247_5632855_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SzK04EXk7AI/AAAAAAAABCo/srd-EOgweKQ/s1600-h/1222091358.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SzK04EXk7AI/AAAAAAAABCo/srd-EOgweKQ/s320/1222091358.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look so much like my mom.&lt;br /&gt;If I could turn back time. And since I can't..I have to learn how to live with myself. &lt;br /&gt;God help me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2002337525890779099-4167186049192338082?l=maria-mixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/feeds/4167186049192338082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2009/12/me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/4167186049192338082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/4167186049192338082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2009/12/me.html' title='Me..'/><author><name>Ria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04793869106740691448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SSXiTce8eSI/AAAAAAAAABY/4aMRHGCyrMI/S220/s1142377630_103764_3507.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SzK09IiOZaI/AAAAAAAABCw/EyGxl0OTVvw/s72-c/1222091353.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2002337525890779099.post-8200472972565250328</id><published>2009-11-25T11:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T11:54:07.079-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/Sw2KqC188sI/AAAAAAAAA9M/s9C6RquU3EQ/s1600/sal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/Sw2KqC188sI/AAAAAAAAA9M/s9C6RquU3EQ/s320/sal.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/Sw2KxVCFhSI/AAAAAAAAA9U/-xgVYF9ccto/s1600/beer.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/Sw2KxVCFhSI/AAAAAAAAA9U/-xgVYF9ccto/s320/beer.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Started cooking Wednesday(day before thanksgiving). When I was little, mommy use to have a beer in one hand as she cooked dinner,with her salsa music playing. Thats what I'm doing:) Miss you mommy.&lt;br /&gt;I love you.&lt;br /&gt;**My heart is so heavy. Its a cross between anxiety, laughter and sadness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2002337525890779099-8200472972565250328?l=maria-mixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/feeds/8200472972565250328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2009/11/thanksgiving.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/8200472972565250328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/8200472972565250328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2009/11/thanksgiving.html' title='Thanksgiving..'/><author><name>Ria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04793869106740691448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SSXiTce8eSI/AAAAAAAAABY/4aMRHGCyrMI/S220/s1142377630_103764_3507.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/Sw2KqC188sI/AAAAAAAAA9M/s9C6RquU3EQ/s72-c/sal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2002337525890779099.post-183994541192571176</id><published>2009-11-14T07:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T05:48:18.124-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holidays are near...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/TVKbEjWeflI/AAAAAAAABS0/zfT-42WH3TM/s1600/thanksgiving.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/TVKbEjWeflI/AAAAAAAABS0/zfT-42WH3TM/s1600/thanksgiving.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/TVKWb-SpOwI/AAAAAAAABSs/opRAKeEjL0g/s1600/holiday.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/TVKWb-SpOwI/AAAAAAAABSs/opRAKeEjL0g/s1600/holiday.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Holidays are near&lt;br /&gt;and I have some fears&lt;br /&gt;because your not here.&lt;br /&gt;I will try my best&lt;br /&gt;to put on a good face&lt;br /&gt;because it still hurts that your not here.&lt;br /&gt;I have to now hold dearly&lt;br /&gt;the memories and the times&lt;br /&gt;I hold so near...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I love you mommy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(God give me strength)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2002337525890779099-183994541192571176?l=maria-mixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/feeds/183994541192571176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2009/11/holidays-are-near.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/183994541192571176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/183994541192571176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2009/11/holidays-are-near.html' title='Holidays are near...'/><author><name>Ria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04793869106740691448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SSXiTce8eSI/AAAAAAAAABY/4aMRHGCyrMI/S220/s1142377630_103764_3507.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/TVKbEjWeflI/AAAAAAAABS0/zfT-42WH3TM/s72-c/thanksgiving.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2002337525890779099.post-4260598329823472238</id><published>2009-10-22T06:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T06:17:57.152-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Had a Good Mother</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SuBbf2gzP7I/AAAAAAAAAy0/-ItcL4rmMhE/s1600-h/TAlex070300010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 168px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 114px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395412956357017522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SuBbf2gzP7I/AAAAAAAAAy0/-ItcL4rmMhE/s200/TAlex070300010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I HAD A GOOD MOTHER&lt;br /&gt;There is no name in all the world like MOTHER,It stands out above any other.To be a mother, a woman endures great pain,And yet after the child is born, she would do it again.She will lovingly and tenderly care for her child's development.,Always alert for every unusual little movement.A child will look to its mother for comfort and care,It just seems to know that mother will be there.She will give her all to help her child, her whole life through, Yet, we are often unthankful for all that mothers do.So let her know how much you love her real well,For only that can YOU tell.For one day you'll wish you had, And it will be too late – how sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This poem is from J.H. Blackman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2002337525890779099-4260598329823472238?l=maria-mixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/feeds/4260598329823472238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-had-good-mother.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/4260598329823472238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/4260598329823472238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-had-good-mother.html' title='I Had a Good Mother'/><author><name>Ria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04793869106740691448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SSXiTce8eSI/AAAAAAAAABY/4aMRHGCyrMI/S220/s1142377630_103764_3507.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SuBbf2gzP7I/AAAAAAAAAy0/-ItcL4rmMhE/s72-c/TAlex070300010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2002337525890779099.post-4633289435660871453</id><published>2009-09-17T12:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T12:34:08.369-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today..</title><content type='html'>I opened the mail box and there was a letter. Addressed to me, for my mom. My heart went heavy. I hate this. No responses necessary. I have these moments. I get through them. The only time I get worried is when feeling the  grief, your not sure how long it will last and you can only pray it leaves fast. Shes my mother, of course I'm hurting.I'm not afraid to show that side.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2002337525890779099-4633289435660871453?l=maria-mixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/feeds/4633289435660871453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2009/09/today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/4633289435660871453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/4633289435660871453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2009/09/today.html' title='Today..'/><author><name>Ria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04793869106740691448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SSXiTce8eSI/AAAAAAAAABY/4aMRHGCyrMI/S220/s1142377630_103764_3507.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2002337525890779099.post-7373754032441337265</id><published>2009-08-19T14:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T14:41:02.725-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Mommy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SoxuVPX5GNI/AAAAAAAAAfA/KJlUbiVN05c/s1600-h/70th.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 168px; height: 139px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SoxuVPX5GNI/AAAAAAAAAfA/KJlUbiVN05c/s200/70th.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371789766729210066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is your birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is your birthday..oh how I wish you were here..&lt;br /&gt;I miss your smile and your scent that I would hold so near..&lt;br /&gt;This is the first time I don't have you near..&lt;br /&gt;on this occasion that God gave me you.. for so many years..&lt;br /&gt;God also created you to bring forth life to 7 wonderful, beautiful kids..&lt;br /&gt;Such a beautiful mother you were..&lt;br /&gt;and a beautiful mother I want to be..&lt;br /&gt;because you planted the seed&lt;br /&gt;that made me.. and my beautiful family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday mommy. I miss you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2002337525890779099-7373754032441337265?l=maria-mixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/feeds/7373754032441337265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-birthday-mommy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/7373754032441337265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/7373754032441337265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-birthday-mommy.html' title='Happy Birthday Mommy'/><author><name>Ria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04793869106740691448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SSXiTce8eSI/AAAAAAAAABY/4aMRHGCyrMI/S220/s1142377630_103764_3507.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SoxuVPX5GNI/AAAAAAAAAfA/KJlUbiVN05c/s72-c/70th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2002337525890779099.post-4565546028768996500</id><published>2009-08-05T19:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T19:49:09.004-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love her Honorably...</title><content type='html'>Love her honorably&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exodus 20:12 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Honour thy father and thy mother: that thy days may be long upon the land which the Lord thy God giveth thee. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is binding as long as your mother lives.  Another command says children, obey…non-binding when you leave home, but “honor” is different!  If the husband is the head of the home, then the mother is the heart...don’t break her heart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And remember the Bible says nothing about that qualification…it only asks, is she your mother!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s the only one of the 10 commandments which includes a built-in promise of blessing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2002337525890779099-4565546028768996500?l=maria-mixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/feeds/4565546028768996500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2009/08/love-her-honorably.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/4565546028768996500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/4565546028768996500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2009/08/love-her-honorably.html' title='Love her Honorably...'/><author><name>Ria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04793869106740691448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SSXiTce8eSI/AAAAAAAAABY/4aMRHGCyrMI/S220/s1142377630_103764_3507.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2002337525890779099.post-1723633294133342651</id><published>2009-07-29T19:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T19:53:16.619-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mommy..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SnELDzYny0I/AAAAAAAAAc0/EcWQRBVkA34/s1600-h/6128_1030791508557_1788468902_62247_5632855_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 154px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SnELDzYny0I/AAAAAAAAAc0/EcWQRBVkA34/s200/6128_1030791508557_1788468902_62247_5632855_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364080791135963970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2002337525890779099-1723633294133342651?l=maria-mixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/feeds/1723633294133342651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2009/07/mommy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/1723633294133342651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/1723633294133342651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2009/07/mommy.html' title='Mommy..'/><author><name>Ria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04793869106740691448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SSXiTce8eSI/AAAAAAAAABY/4aMRHGCyrMI/S220/s1142377630_103764_3507.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SnELDzYny0I/AAAAAAAAAc0/EcWQRBVkA34/s72-c/6128_1030791508557_1788468902_62247_5632855_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2002337525890779099.post-6984556232499439555</id><published>2009-07-27T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T07:35:12.818-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Complaining..</title><content type='html'>Complaining why you didn't have a mother who raised you and maybe you had to be raised by someone else?&lt;br /&gt;Open your eyes and realize that she is a good unselfish mother. She knew she couldn't care for you,so she had to leave. Always love your mother. Faults and all. Don't throw stones. You don't know what a mother is really battling. She doesn't say it all. She can't.Thats how we are designed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2002337525890779099-6984556232499439555?l=maria-mixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/feeds/6984556232499439555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2009/07/complaining.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/6984556232499439555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/6984556232499439555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2009/07/complaining.html' title='Complaining..'/><author><name>Ria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04793869106740691448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SSXiTce8eSI/AAAAAAAAABY/4aMRHGCyrMI/S220/s1142377630_103764_3507.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2002337525890779099.post-6163810908888591461</id><published>2009-07-27T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T07:26:49.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Scriptures about moms..</title><content type='html'>A Patient Mother -- Psalm 37:7; Psalm 40:1; Psalm 71:5; Ecclesiastes 7:8-9; Isaiah 40:31; Jeremiah 17:7; Luke 21:19; Romans 5:3-5; Romans 8:25; Romans 15: 4,5,13; Galatians 5:22; Philippians 4:13; Hebrews 6:12; Hebrews 10:35-37; James 1:3,4; James 5:7,8; 2 Peter 1:5,6 &lt;br /&gt;A Loving Mother -- Proverbs 10:12; Song of Solomon 8:7; John 13:34,35; John 15:9,10,12-17; Romans 13:8,10; 1 Corinthians 13:1-8a; 1 Corinithians 13:13; Ephesians 5:2; 1 Thessalonians 3:12; Hebrews 6:10; Hebrews 10:24; James 2:8; 1 John 3:11; 1 John 3:14; 1 John 3:18; 1 John 4:7,8; 1 Peter 4:8; &lt;br /&gt;A Giving Mother -- Malachi 3:10-12; 2 Chronicles 15:7; Psalm 112:5; Proverbs 3:9,10; Proverbs 19:17; Proverbs 22:9; Proverbs 28:27; Ecclesiastes 11:1; Matthew 10:8; Matthew 19:29; Luke 6:38; 1 Corinthians 16:2; 2 Corinthians 9:6-8; 1 Timothy 6:17-19; 1 John 3:17-18 &lt;br /&gt;A Resourceful Mother -- Job 32:8; Job 33:16; Psalm 16:7; Psalm 32:8; Psalm 51:6; Psalm 138:8; Proverbs 1:5; Proverbs 4:7,8; Proverbs 8:17,18,21; Proverbs 12:5; Proverbs 13:20; Proverbs 24:14; Isaiah 42:9; Matthew 7:7; Luke 14:28; James 1:5 &lt;br /&gt;A Godly Example as a Mother -- 2 Chronicles 29:2; Proverbs 13:20; Matthew 10:42; Matthew 20:28; Mark 10:43,44; Luke 10:37; John 13:15,16,34; Romans 15:5-7; 1 Corinthians 4:2; 1 Corinthians 15:58; Galatians 6:2,10; Ephesians 5:1,2; Ephesians 6:5,7; Philippians 2:5-8; Colossians 3:13,22; 1 Peter 2:21; 1 John 2:16; 1 John 3:16 &lt;br /&gt;A Diligent Mother -- 2 Chronicles 15:7; Esther 4:14b; Proverbs 10:5; Proverbs 12:24; Proverbs 13:4; Proverbs 21:5; Proverbs 22:29; Habakkuk 3:19; John 4:35; John 9:4; Galatians 6:10; Ephesians 3:20; Philippians 4:13; Hebrews 6:11; James 1:5; 2 Peter 3:14; Revelation 3:8 &lt;br /&gt;An Honest Mother -- Exodus 19:5; 1 Kings 3:14; Job 2:3; Psalm 1:1,2; Psalm 25:10; psalm 111:10; Psalm 119:2,4; Psalm 26:1; Psalm 41:12; Psalm 78:72; Proverbs 11:3; Proverbs 19:1,16; Proverbs 20:7; Isaiah 1:19; Romans 12:17; Philippians 4:8; 1 Peter 2:12 &lt;br /&gt;An Understanding Mother -- Proverbs 3:5,6; Psalm 18:30; Psalm 27:11; Psalm 119:125, 130, 169; Proverbs 8:14; Proverbs 16:22,23; Proverbs 24:3,4; Isaiah 55:8,9; Jeremiah 33:3; Luke 24:45; Romans 8:2; Ephesians 1:17,18; Ephesians 5:17; 1 John 5:20 &lt;br /&gt;A Creative Mother -- Exodus 4:12; Joshua 1:7; Job 32:8; Job 33:16; Psalm 16:7; Psalm 32:8; Psalm 138:8; Proberbs 1:5; Proverbs 4:7,8; Proverbs 8:17,18; Proverbs 24:14; Isaiah 42:9; Isaiah 43:19; Isaiah 48:6,7; Isaiah 50:4; Habakkuk 2:2,3; Zechariah 4:10; Matthew 7:7; Luke 14:28; Ephesians 6:8 &lt;br /&gt;A Hospitable Mother -- Romans 12:13; Titus 1:8; 1 Peter 4:9; Psalm 119:63; Proverbs 17:17a; Proverbs 18:24; Proverbs 22:24; Isaiah 54:10; Matthew 12:50; Luke 11:9; Luke 14:10; John 14:18; John 15:12-16; 1 Corinthians 1:9; Hebrews 13:5; 1 John 1:7; Revelations 3:20 &lt;br /&gt;A Courageous Mother -- Deuteronomy 31:6; Deuteronomy 31:23b; Joshua 1:6; 1 Chronicles 28:20; 2 Chronicles 15:7; Psalm 31:24; Proverbs 8:14; Isaiah 41:10; Habakkuk 3:19; Acts 1:8; 1 Corinthians 1:27; 1 Corinthians 12:8; 2 Corinthians 9:8; Ephesians 3:20; Philippians 4:13; James 1:5 &lt;br /&gt;A Joyful Mother -- 1 Chronicles 16:31; Psalm 4:7; Psalm 5:11; Psalm 30:5b; Psalm 37:4; Psalm 89:15; Psalm 100:1-4; Psalm 126:5; Proverbs 15:13; Proverbs 17:22; Isaiah 55:12; Habakkuk 3:17,18; Luke 10:20; Romans 15:13; Galatians 5:22; Ephesians 5:19; 1 John 1:4 &lt;br /&gt;A Consistent Mother -- Malachi 3:6a; 1 Chronicles 28:7; Psalm 3:3; Psalm 27:1,3,5; Psalm 118:8; Proverbs 3:5,6; Proverbs 3:26; Proverbs 16:9; Isaiah 40:29; Isaiah 50:7a; John 12:26; 1 Corinthians 13:8; James 1:5 &lt;br /&gt;A Good Listener as a Mother -- Proverbs 1:5-8; Proverbs 18:15; Isaiah 28:14; Ezekiel 40:4a; Matthew 7:26,27; Matthew 13:16; Luke 8:18; Luke 10:16; John 8:47; John 18:37; James 1:22; James 1:23; James 1:25; Revelation 2:29 &lt;br /&gt;A Compassionate Mother -- Isaiah 58-9,11; Psalm 23:1; Psalm 25:10; Psalm 37:21; Psalm 78:38; Proverbs 21:21; Proverbs 28:13; Isaiah 49:15; Jeremiah 12:15; Mark 6:34; Luke 7:12,13; 1 Corinthians 13:4-7; 1 Peter 3:8&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2002337525890779099-6163810908888591461?l=maria-mixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/feeds/6163810908888591461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2009/07/scriptures-about-moms.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/6163810908888591461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/6163810908888591461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2009/07/scriptures-about-moms.html' title='Scriptures about moms..'/><author><name>Ria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04793869106740691448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SSXiTce8eSI/AAAAAAAAABY/4aMRHGCyrMI/S220/s1142377630_103764_3507.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2002337525890779099.post-1954738363530602107</id><published>2009-06-19T16:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T05:35:25.001-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am My Mother's Keeper</title><content type='html'>Who will cook for me when I forget how to cook?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who will feed me when I forget how to pick up a spoon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who will take care of me when I'm sick and take me to the doctors?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who will dress me when I can't move?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who will clean me when I get dirty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who will love me when I start to change?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who will be there and not forget me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who will pray for me when I can't pray for myself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who will love me nomatter what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who will remember who I was?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who will know that I can't control this disease?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WILL MOM! I WILL..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU SACRIFICED FOR ME AND I WILL SACRIFICE FOR YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM MY MOTHER'S KEEPER.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2002337525890779099-1954738363530602107?l=maria-mixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/feeds/1954738363530602107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-am-my-mothers-keeper.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/1954738363530602107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/1954738363530602107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-am-my-mothers-keeper.html' title='I Am My Mother&apos;s Keeper'/><author><name>Ria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04793869106740691448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SSXiTce8eSI/AAAAAAAAABY/4aMRHGCyrMI/S220/s1142377630_103764_3507.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2002337525890779099.post-70643379050225564</id><published>2009-06-17T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T17:10:36.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How to make life easier for the both of you..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SjkiOmQz4ZI/AAAAAAAAAbs/5TExbjXN-dA/s1600-h/k2036418.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 170px; height: 139px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SjkiOmQz4ZI/AAAAAAAAAbs/5TExbjXN-dA/s200/k2036418.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348343666663743890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These things can help in making life easier as this disease progresses..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*While they can still sign their name,make sure someone responsible is designated to have power of attorney.You can buy these forms at office supply places or the internet.Have it notarized.&lt;br /&gt;*Make pre-arrangements with funeral home.Its better to make the arrangements when your mind is clear,not when it actually happens.&lt;br /&gt;*Join a support group or mentor&lt;br /&gt;*Put a plastic over the mattress,then put the fitted sheet on&lt;br /&gt;*Put a towel under them when they sit on the sofa&lt;br /&gt;*Make sure you take your loved one to the bathroom before bed time&lt;br /&gt;*Buy "Depends"&lt;br /&gt;*Have certain times for everyday things such as, bath time,bed time,breakfast,snack,lunch,dinner,etc. Have a set routine.It makes it easier to say, its lunch time now. They will get use to the schedule and having a schedule will help in staying on task.&lt;br /&gt;*If you keep them home,hire a HHA or CNA to help you with somethings or enroll them in an adult day care&lt;br /&gt;*If you choose a nursing home,then make sure you do visits weekly,know the staff,attend care plan meetings and label your loved ones things. buy them their own items such as,tearless shampoo,lotion,etc. Let the nursing home know that you want to be called if anything minor and major ahppens. Give them all your telephone numbers.&lt;br /&gt;*Skin gets very dry with certain meds,so be sure to look at their skin and keep it moisturized.if you need to make an appt with the dermatologist, do so.Check behind the ears for chafting as well.&lt;br /&gt;*Have podiatrist take care of their feet.Swelling and other foot problems may occur.&lt;br /&gt;*Massage legs gently&lt;br /&gt;*Assist in hygiene or make sure you know the bathing times that the nursing home does. Always check your loved ones.Bring them their favorite snack when you visit:)&lt;br /&gt;*Buy tank tops or comfortable bras. Comfortability is the key.&lt;br /&gt;*Buy pants that has elastic waist&lt;br /&gt;*Buy nurse shoes.There very comfortable&lt;br /&gt;*If falling becomes a problem, add bed rails to the bed&lt;br /&gt;*Add vitamins,minerals and fiber with their regular meds&lt;br /&gt;*If their losing weight,ask the dr if they recommend ensure or an extra drinking supplement or supplement pudding&lt;br /&gt;*Buy simple games such as connect four,simple puzzles,coloring books,etc.Assist them and prompt them where to put the pieces and let them win connect four, make it fun!Sometime its all about them putting the pieces in the connect four and starting over.It helps with being figity. Also play dough helps with hand grip strengthening.&lt;br /&gt;*Read to your loved one.&lt;br /&gt;*Play music they like&lt;br /&gt;***More tips coming soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2002337525890779099-70643379050225564?l=maria-mixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/feeds/70643379050225564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2009/06/how-to-make-life-easier-for-both-of-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/70643379050225564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/70643379050225564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2009/06/how-to-make-life-easier-for-both-of-you.html' title='How to make life easier for the both of you..'/><author><name>Ria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04793869106740691448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SSXiTce8eSI/AAAAAAAAABY/4aMRHGCyrMI/S220/s1142377630_103764_3507.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SjkiOmQz4ZI/AAAAAAAAAbs/5TExbjXN-dA/s72-c/k2036418.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2002337525890779099.post-3100469693598852693</id><published>2009-06-17T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T17:12:47.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fever..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SjkZ1O84FuI/AAAAAAAAAbk/yUtzmowpRrQ/s1600-h/k0051553.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 170px; height: 125px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SjkZ1O84FuI/AAAAAAAAAbk/yUtzmowpRrQ/s200/k0051553.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348334434816366306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you notice a sudden fever, please do not just put it off as a cold and leave untreated.Also make sure you keep doctor appts and dentist appts. Gum disease can cause heart problems and other health problems. They may not want to go,but you have to take them, for there own good. Your loved one may not be able to communicate with you properly about what exactly is bothering them. It can be many things including a U.T.I. if left untreated can cause big problems. I remember I went to go see my mom at the nursing home and something told me,that she is not feeling well.I called the nurse and asked the nurse how she is doing and she said she was good. I told the nurse,just take her temp please. I was right, there was something wrong.&lt;br /&gt;My mother had a U.T.I. It was 3 years ago and she was hospitalized for 2 weeks.She also developed pulmonary problems at the sametime. I just had my second neck surgery and I stayed with her in the hospital. Nothing,not even sickness kept me away from being with my mom. I'm glad I went that day to see her.I was in a neck brace and in alot of pain but I was drawn to my mom that particular day.&lt;br /&gt;When she was released,she lost the ability to walk.The dementia was getting worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*If your love ones "balance" is starting to be a problem, they need 24 hour supervision.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2002337525890779099-3100469693598852693?l=maria-mixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/feeds/3100469693598852693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2009/06/fever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/3100469693598852693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/3100469693598852693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2009/06/fever.html' title='Fever..'/><author><name>Ria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04793869106740691448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SSXiTce8eSI/AAAAAAAAABY/4aMRHGCyrMI/S220/s1142377630_103764_3507.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SjkZ1O84FuI/AAAAAAAAAbk/yUtzmowpRrQ/s72-c/k0051553.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2002337525890779099.post-2553506944798696367</id><published>2009-06-17T09:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T09:16:44.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its important to test now..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SjkWz7kQbpI/AAAAAAAAAbc/cAGZEBqfKVc/s1600-h/k0042346.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 128px; height: 170px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SjkWz7kQbpI/AAAAAAAAAbc/cAGZEBqfKVc/s200/k0042346.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348331113898077842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having blood work done can do alot of preventing or delaying of alzheimers. People that have complained about fatigue,weight gain,moodiness during the winter months have been linked with a thyroid disorder, hypothyrodism-a condition that if left untreated,can lead to dementia later in life. Recent studies were performed from harvard researchers. Thyroid hormones may regulate the production of a protein called amyloid,which could cause damage brain cells. Ask your doctor for a blood test if your sluggish or have any of the symptoms as stated. Do not leave untreated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2002337525890779099-2553506944798696367?l=maria-mixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/feeds/2553506944798696367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-important-to-test-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/2553506944798696367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/2553506944798696367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-important-to-test-now.html' title='Its important to test now..'/><author><name>Ria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04793869106740691448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SSXiTce8eSI/AAAAAAAAABY/4aMRHGCyrMI/S220/s1142377630_103764_3507.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SjkWz7kQbpI/AAAAAAAAAbc/cAGZEBqfKVc/s72-c/k0042346.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2002337525890779099.post-9007263317275276148</id><published>2009-06-15T14:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T09:42:04.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Signs of Alzheimers &amp; Help</title><content type='html'>Help: 24 hour hot line- www.alz.org/cnfl, www.alzheimerresourcecenter.org &lt;br /&gt;In florida: 407-843-1910&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alzheimers. Please educate yourself on this disease that takes our loved ones and turns them into strangers and it eventually kills them. Watching them go through the changes is painful and fustrating, but remember one thing..THEY CAN'T HELP IT.ITS CONTROLLING THEM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you notice any signs, take them to the doctor immediately for testing.&lt;br /&gt;Sign to watch out for and signs that you will eventually see as they progress into the disease..&lt;br /&gt;*Gets lost in familiar places&lt;br /&gt;*Has trouble handling money&lt;br /&gt;*Repeats the samething or ask the same questions&lt;br /&gt;*Has trouble writing,reading,talking,playing&lt;br /&gt;*Takes longer to complete everyday tasks&lt;br /&gt;*May not want to do everyday task such as bathing,tooth brushing,etc. Assist them if this happens&lt;br /&gt;*Doesn't like Dr visits&lt;br /&gt;*Moody/outburst&lt;br /&gt;*Your loved one may threathen you or threathen to hurt themselves.Just reassure them and be patient and soft spoken.let them know you love them.&lt;br /&gt;*Emotional&lt;br /&gt;*Doesn't finish sentences&lt;br /&gt;*Loses things or misplaces them. Putting things in odd places&lt;br /&gt;*Loses control of bladder&lt;br /&gt;*Paces back and forth.Hard to stay still,or stands around,or sits alot&lt;br /&gt;*May turn things on.So be careful with the stove and hazards&lt;br /&gt;*Fiddles with things&lt;br /&gt;*Loss of appetite&lt;br /&gt;*Loss of energy&lt;br /&gt;*Stares at things for a long period of time&lt;br /&gt;*Takes frequent naps&lt;br /&gt;*Insomnia&lt;br /&gt;*Smiles,laughs,angry facial expressions for no apparent reason&lt;br /&gt;*Doesn't like change&lt;br /&gt;*Has to be repeated and prompted to do things by others&lt;br /&gt;*Stumbles-loss of balance&lt;br /&gt;*Hand grip is getting weak&lt;br /&gt;*Doesn't talk as much-words get mixed up&lt;br /&gt;*Does things repeatively&lt;br /&gt;*Wanders&lt;br /&gt;*Doesn't want to go outside or keeps trying to go outside&lt;br /&gt;*Gets irritated when people try to help them with things or with a task-In the beginning they feel embarrassed and humiliated so it comes off as them being angry at you&lt;br /&gt;***Please be patient and read about the disease,so that you can understand it.&lt;br /&gt; God bless you and your loved one. Your not alone. If you need to post any concerns or just vent,feel free to do so in this blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2002337525890779099-9007263317275276148?l=maria-mixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/feeds/9007263317275276148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2009/06/signs-of-alzheimers-help.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/9007263317275276148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/9007263317275276148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2009/06/signs-of-alzheimers-help.html' title='Signs of Alzheimers &amp; Help'/><author><name>Ria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04793869106740691448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SSXiTce8eSI/AAAAAAAAABY/4aMRHGCyrMI/S220/s1142377630_103764_3507.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2002337525890779099.post-6466026996599925568</id><published>2009-05-06T08:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T05:32:03.437-08:00</updated><title type='text'>As Mothers Day approaches..</title><content type='html'>I have been in an emotional state of mind since my mother passed away,&lt;br /&gt;Feb 13th, 2009. I went to a memorial service at the nursing home that she spent her few years being sick. It was very emotional for me and I couldn't stop crying. Entering that building again and knowing that I'm not going to the second floor to see her, was overwhelming for me. Writing about it is helping me. It is truly a journey what one goes through when losing their mother. Very emotional and having your heart feel heavy and no one showing they care. They ignore you probably because they just donot know what to say. For those that are not sure what to say, the best thing to do is just be there to just listen and be there for them. Let them do the talking. When we vent, we allow our emotions to come out,which is a good thing instead of having it suppressed which can turn into depression. Donot say things like,"it will stop hurting in time". Speak in the present. They are going through this Now. They have every right to feel the way they do, it was their mother. Know when to seek intervention if you notice the person is depressed. Take them to the doctor for some preventative help,if it gets worse. You can also seek help from your clergy or a hospice clergy is a great counselor. They are experienced with dealing with death.The person that is grieving will not say when they need someone to console them, you have to be observant.Instead of ignoring them,be there for them in their time of need.&lt;br /&gt;http://www.dabar.org/Cottrell/HISWAY/ch13.htm &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I woke up Thankful. I shared some feelings on "I'm Sorry" and I shared some feelings on "A Mother", on here. Now I will share my "Thank You". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you mommy for taking care of me when I was sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you mommy for making sure I eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you mommy for putting a roof over my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you mommy for teaching me how to cook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you mommy for making my clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you mommy for teaching me how to use my talents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you mommy for teaching me tough love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you mommy for teaching me how to defend myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you mommy for protecting me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you mommy for raising me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you mommy for the years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you mommy for being my mommy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most importantly,I Thank you God for giving me such a Beautiful Mother I had the priviledge to have her for 38 1/2 years. I understand you had to take her back.&lt;br /&gt;Help me when I feel Lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Happy Mothers Day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2002337525890779099-6466026996599925568?l=maria-mixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/feeds/6466026996599925568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2009/05/mothers-day-approaches.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/6466026996599925568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/6466026996599925568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2009/05/mothers-day-approaches.html' title='As Mothers Day approaches..'/><author><name>Ria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04793869106740691448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SSXiTce8eSI/AAAAAAAAABY/4aMRHGCyrMI/S220/s1142377630_103764_3507.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2002337525890779099.post-3498331066992019139</id><published>2009-04-28T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T13:55:13.268-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SfdtKmUGqII/AAAAAAAAASI/jls-5ij4v_0/s1600-h/me+n+itza.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SfdtKmUGqII/AAAAAAAAASI/jls-5ij4v_0/s200/me+n+itza.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329848712867260546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the Author: Maria Amparo Mixon&lt;br /&gt;Realize that moms know alot more than you think. Do you think all that grey hair is from getting older? No.. its not, its from wisdom. God Bless you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2002337525890779099-3498331066992019139?l=maria-mixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/feeds/3498331066992019139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2009/04/from-author-maria-amparo-mixon-realize.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/3498331066992019139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/3498331066992019139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2009/04/from-author-maria-amparo-mixon-realize.html' 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proud that Mommy never let anyone hold her down&lt;br /&gt;from being the best I can be&lt;br /&gt;BecauseI will succeed&lt;br /&gt;My children, as well, will succeed&lt;br /&gt;because I planted that seed&lt;br /&gt;that whatever you want to be you will be&lt;br /&gt;I will succeed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2002337525890779099-9222783114341024983?l=maria-mixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/feeds/9222783114341024983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-will-succeed-no-matter-what-you-say.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/9222783114341024983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324387589650948178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 97px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SeQGTY-koFI/AAAAAAAAAIo/nGpf1VnWP-w/s200/s1142377630_91623_2651.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;By: Maria Amparo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Copyright 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/2002337525890779099-5158422095538123617?l=maria-mixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/feeds/5158422095538123617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2009/04/by-maria-amparo-copyright-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2002337525890779099.post-7628077145404498905</id><published>2009-04-13T17:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T10:34:16.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mommy I Love You</title><content type='html'>Mommy I love you, I cherish you,I look up to you and I thank you and I thank God for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The older I get the more I appreciate you more and more each day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so grateful to have you as a mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Love You Mommy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2002337525890779099-7628077145404498905?l=maria-mixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/feeds/7628077145404498905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SSXiTce8eSI/AAAAAAAAABY/4aMRHGCyrMI/S220/s1142377630_103764_3507.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2002337525890779099.post-7680896508577361688</id><published>2009-04-13T17:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T10:34:34.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Sorry for not saying sorry..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;I'm sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2002337525890779099-7680896508577361688?l=maria-mixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SSXiTce8eSI/AAAAAAAAABY/4aMRHGCyrMI/S220/s1142377630_103764_3507.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2002337525890779099.post-5654955627688959589</id><published>2009-04-13T17:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T10:34:46.337-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sorry for not listening to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sorry for blaming you for my mistakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sorry for everything I did and said that hurt you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sorry for ignoring you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sorry for not kissing you enough, or not kissing you at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sorry for not hugging you, or not hussing you enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sorry for not telling you I love you, or not telling you enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sorry for not saying thank you, or not saying thank you enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2002337525890779099-5654955627688959589?l=maria-mixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/feeds/5654955627688959589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2009/04/sorry-for-not-listening-to-you-sorry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/5654955627688959589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Sorry for disrespecting you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Sorry for talking bad about you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Sorry for disobeying you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Sorry for not thinking about you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Sorry for not giving you a birthday card&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Sorry for not showing you more love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2002337525890779099-8193840486407701357?l=maria-mixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/feeds/8193840486407701357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2009/04/sorry-for-thinking-you-didnt-love-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/8193840486407701357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/8193840486407701357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2009/04/sorry-for-thinking-you-didnt-love-me.html' title='Sorry'/><author><name>Ria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04793869106740691448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SSXiTce8eSI/AAAAAAAAABY/4aMRHGCyrMI/S220/s1142377630_103764_3507.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2002337525890779099.post-3409867725946695327</id><published>2009-04-13T17:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T10:35:33.655-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Sorry for complaining when I didn't get my way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Sorry for making you worry about me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Sorry for hurting you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Sorry for taking you for granted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Sorry for having you pay for my mistakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Sorry for thinking my life was bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Sorry for leaving home before I was ready&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Sorry for the times I didn't speak to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2002337525890779099-3409867725946695327?l=maria-mixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/feeds/3409867725946695327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2009/04/sorry-for-complaining-when-i-didnt-get.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/3409867725946695327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/3409867725946695327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2009/04/sorry-for-complaining-when-i-didnt-get.html' title='Sorry'/><author><name>Ria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04793869106740691448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SSXiTce8eSI/AAAAAAAAABY/4aMRHGCyrMI/S220/s1142377630_103764_3507.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2002337525890779099.post-2511984004213894419</id><published>2009-04-13T16:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T10:39:18.832-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Give her flowers when shes able to smell them</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;A Mother can multi-task. A Mother can cook, clean, work,do laundry,go to the store,attend school functions,volunteers,pta mom,team mom,and so much more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Mother can't hear you say I love you when shes passes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give her flowers when shes able to smell them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she no longer can take care of herself, her children or child has to take care of her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;When a Mother loses one of her children,the pain is undescribable and can even change her life forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;You can always go back home to mom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I pray this book inspires you to appreciate your mother and notice how much she does&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I have a few more inspirations to my mom....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2002337525890779099-2511984004213894419?l=maria-mixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/feeds/2511984004213894419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2009/04/mother-can-multi-task.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/2511984004213894419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/2511984004213894419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2009/04/mother-can-multi-task.html' title='Give her flowers when shes able to smell them'/><author><name>Ria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04793869106740691448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SSXiTce8eSI/AAAAAAAAABY/4aMRHGCyrMI/S220/s1142377630_103764_3507.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2002337525890779099.post-4220839184130302387</id><published>2009-04-13T16:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T10:39:31.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Mother</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;A Mother is a financial advisor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;A Mother wipes her child's tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;A Mother teaches her child to try again and not give up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;A Mother is irreplaceable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;A Mother can be fair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;A Mother can be unfair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;A Mother stays when she wants to sometimes runaway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;A Mother can be up all night worrying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2002337525890779099-4220839184130302387?l=maria-mixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/feeds/4220839184130302387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2009/04/mother-is-financial-advisor-mother.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/4220839184130302387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/4220839184130302387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2009/04/mother-is-financial-advisor-mother.html' title='A Mother'/><author><name>Ria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04793869106740691448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SSXiTce8eSI/AAAAAAAAABY/4aMRHGCyrMI/S220/s1142377630_103764_3507.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2002337525890779099.post-7024714322316438429</id><published>2009-04-13T16:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T10:39:45.074-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Mother</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;A Mother needs a break&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;A Mother is a storyteller&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;A Mother stays up and waits until her children comes home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;A Mother doesn't know how to take a break&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;A Mother can be tactful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;A Mother knows where her children are at all times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;A Mother is fearless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2002337525890779099-7024714322316438429?l=maria-mixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/feeds/7024714322316438429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2009/04/mother-needs-break-mother-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/7024714322316438429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/7024714322316438429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2009/04/mother-needs-break-mother-is.html' title='A Mother'/><author><name>Ria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04793869106740691448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SSXiTce8eSI/AAAAAAAAABY/4aMRHGCyrMI/S220/s1142377630_103764_3507.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2002337525890779099.post-457858005671226597</id><published>2009-04-13T16:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T10:39:56.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Mother</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SeQHIULoQXI/AAAAAAAAAIw/FsHocP1VQMg/s1600-h/itza.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324388498896601458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 104px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 139px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SeQHIULoQXI/AAAAAAAAAIw/FsHocP1VQMg/s200/itza.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;A Mother hides her pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;A Mother can endure some heavy duty pain like labor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;A Mother can endure emotional pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;A Mother still smiles when she doesn't feel like smiling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;A Mother is a doctor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;A Mother is a human&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;A Mother feels like a failure when she can not provide or be there for her children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2002337525890779099-457858005671226597?l=maria-mixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/feeds/457858005671226597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2009/04/mother-hides-her-pain-mother-can-endure.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/457858005671226597'/><link rel='self' 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type='text'>A Mother</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A Mother protects&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A Mother shares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A Mother will always be there when no one else is there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A Mother still loves you after you made a mistake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A Mother makes mistakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A Mother can feel unappreciated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A Mother can be moody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2002337525890779099-1850539099518811680?l=maria-mixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/feeds/1850539099518811680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2009/04/mother-protects-mother-shares-mother.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;A Mother finds it hard to say no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;A Mother wants to learn it all, so she can teach her children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;A Mother wants the best for her children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;A Mother is a calendar planner, she never forgets and if she does, she will look on her pad because she wrote it down, so that she doesn't forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;A Mother is a teacher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;A Mother hustles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2002337525890779099-1538906186714527352?l=maria-mixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/feeds/1538906186714527352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2009/04/mother-finds-it-hard-to-say-no-mother.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/1538906186714527352'/><link rel='self' 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style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;A Mother thinks about her children before she thinks about herself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;A Mother makes sure her children eat and have what they need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;A Mother sacrifices for her children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;A Mother has very little sleep and can still take care of her children the next day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;A Mother doesn't like to dissappoint her children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;A Mother is a private investigator&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;A Mother is beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2002337525890779099-3221041429468540195?l=maria-mixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/feeds/3221041429468540195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SSXiTce8eSI/AAAAAAAAABY/4aMRHGCyrMI/S220/s1142377630_103764_3507.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2002337525890779099.post-7246274311582160586</id><published>2009-04-11T19:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T10:42:04.692-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Mother</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SeFXfRMjIRI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/PogCQV_QVDY/s1600-h/itempp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323632429232234770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 126px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SeFXfRMjIRI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/PogCQV_QVDY/s200/itempp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;A Mother wants her children to be happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;A Mother sometimes sacrifices her happiness for her children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;A Mother works hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;A Mother is a woman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;A Mother is wise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;A Mother cries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;A Mother takes care of her children even when shes sick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2002337525890779099-7246274311582160586?l=maria-mixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/feeds/7246274311582160586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;A Mother goes through multiple births,even though she knows her looks will change and the great pain that is ahead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;A Mother wants the best for her children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;A Mother uplifts her children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;A Mother can take care of many children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;A Mother has feelings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2002337525890779099-3587167060378580715?l=maria-mixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/feeds/3587167060378580715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2009/04/mother-fixes-or-tries-to-fix-her.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2002337525890779099.post-8496101783851401853</id><published>2009-04-11T19:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T16:36:42.334-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Mother</title><content type='html'>A Mother is proud of her children&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;A Mother gives advice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;A Mother teaches her children tough love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;A Mother gives and shows love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;A Mother laughs even when the joke wasn't funny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;A Mother loves kisses, even when her children are all grown up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2002337525890779099-8496101783851401853?l=maria-mixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SSXiTce8eSI/AAAAAAAAABY/4aMRHGCyrMI/S220/s1142377630_103764_3507.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2002337525890779099.post-5066686632959526937</id><published>2009-04-11T19:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T10:42:48.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Mother</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323625244058485746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 66px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SeFQ9CVog_I/AAAAAAAAAHw/uYOQlW-kSnY/s200/Logo0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;A Mother can be dissappointed with her children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;A Mother doesn't give up on her children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;A Mother wants the best for her children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;A Mother serves her children first and sometimes doesn't eat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;A Mother loves God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/2002337525890779099-5066686632959526937?l=maria-mixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/feeds/5066686632959526937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2009/04/mother-can-be-dissappointed-with-her.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/5066686632959526937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2002337525890779099/posts/default/5066686632959526937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2009/04/mother-can-be-dissappointed-with-her.html' title='A Mother'/><author><name>Ria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04793869106740691448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SSXiTce8eSI/AAAAAAAAABY/4aMRHGCyrMI/S220/s1142377630_103764_3507.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SeFQ9CVog_I/AAAAAAAAAHw/uYOQlW-kSnY/s72-c/Logo0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2002337525890779099.post-691861618561277916</id><published>2009-04-11T19:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T10:43:06.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Mother</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SeFQNHZTjfI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Iw1vhiWghX4/s1600-h/is1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323624420782345714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SeFQNHZTjfI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Iw1vhiWghX4/s200/is1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;A Mother loves to capture her children's achievements&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;A Mother can embarrass her children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;A Mother hurts when her children leave home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;A Mother hurts when her children hurts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;A Mother protects her children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/2002337525890779099-691861618561277916?l=maria-mixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SSXiTce8eSI/AAAAAAAAABY/4aMRHGCyrMI/S220/s1142377630_103764_3507.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SeFQNHZTjfI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Iw1vhiWghX4/s72-c/is1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2002337525890779099.post-4509318566609452150</id><published>2009-04-11T19:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T10:43:22.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Mother</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SeFV4y8zJdI/AAAAAAAAAII/sGtvsSr65gE/s1600-h/item.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323630668766455250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 139px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 104px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SeFV4y8zJdI/AAAAAAAAAII/sGtvsSr65gE/s200/item.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;A Mother, even though she won't say it, would like praise from her children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;A Mother wears different hats and fills many shoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;A Mother teaches her children to use their talents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;A Mother can fuss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;A Mother teaches her children not to be lazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/2002337525890779099-4509318566609452150?l=maria-mixon.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SSXiTce8eSI/AAAAAAAAABY/4aMRHGCyrMI/S220/s1142377630_103764_3507.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SeFV4y8zJdI/AAAAAAAAAII/sGtvsSr65gE/s72-c/item.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2002337525890779099.post-4909141048971117752</id><published>2009-04-11T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T20:51:13.099-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Mother</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SeFM_BytV8I/AAAAAAAAAHY/mEUPf9n27S0/s1600-h/s1142377630_80509_6979.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323620880225228738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 99px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/SeFM_BytV8I/AAAAAAAAAHY/mEUPf9n27S0/s200/s1142377630_80509_6979.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;A Mother's Love is Unconditional&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;A Mother gives and gives and gives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;A Mother forgives her children,even when they hurt her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;A Mother aims to please&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;A Mother gives praise to her children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/2002337525890779099-4909141048971117752?l=maria-mixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/feeds/4909141048971117752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/2009/04/mother.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2002337525890779099.post-9181740306777030308</id><published>2009-04-11T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T05:46:05.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dedication: This inspiration is dedicated to my mom.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She passed away Feb 13,2009. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love you mommy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;Personalize this book:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;To: Mommy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;Love:___________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;A note to you mom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;Date:____________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/TVKakKzXJZI/AAAAAAAABSw/RbZ27rdY6Vo/s1600/amparito.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tGpFKOeW70s/TVKakKzXJZI/AAAAAAAABSw/RbZ27rdY6Vo/s1600/amparito.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2002337525890779099-9181740306777030308?l=maria-mixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maria-mixon.blogspot.com/feeds/9181740306777030308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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